Is the closed beta test of King of Loque over? The official release is here!

"With so many of us, we can wear you down with sheer numbers!"

"You think you're invincible just because you're level 25? Do you think your little musical ball can withstand dozens of us attacking together?"

The sentiment is exciting.

The angry shouts grew louder and louder, and a few bolder players even reached for the Gulu Balls at their waists, ready to release their pets at any moment.

Many people together give you courage.

This is an eternal truth.

Faced with this almost boiling situation, Song Chen remained unmoved.

He even took a step forward.

"come."

Song Chen's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

He tilted his head slightly, the mocking smile on his lips deepening.

"Then let's give it a try."

At his feet, the bronze-yellow musical ball emitted a crisp "beep," a blue arc of electricity flashed across the headphones on his head, and his entire body crackled, ready to go.

The oppressive aura of a level 25 electric-type pet loomed like an invisible wall in front of the magic circle.

The shouts, though still rising and falling, had become slightly weaker than before.

after all--

They may shout it, but if they were actually asked to be the first to rush forward and get electrocuted, who would be willing to be the first to do so?

The situation has once again reached a stalemate.

Murong Jiao watched from behind with disdain.

"A bunch of cowards, what's the use of just yelling?" she said in a low voice, pursing her lips.

Fang Xu scratched his head: "Big Sister, shall we go?"

What's the rush?

Murong Jiao rolled her eyes at him.

"Although I'm not afraid of him, I don't need to be the one to stick my neck out. Let's wait and see how things go."

Mo Fan remained silent, his gaze calmly fixed on the two opposing sides in the arena.

The fifteen minutes of preparation time were ticking away.

If the stalemate is not broken, these eighteen spots could very well be forcibly taken by Song Chen and his group.

Just then—

Chapter 173 The Great God Appears!

A series of rustling footsteps came from the dense forest not far away.

In the dense forest not far away, branches were roughly pried open, making a series of crackling sounds.

Immediately afterwards, three figures strode out from the woods.

As soon as the leader appeared, the eyes of many people present were immediately drawn to him.

This was a very strong and robust man.

He was a tall man, over 1.8 meters, with broad shoulders and a thick back; his arms were thicker than the average person's thighs. He had a stubble beard, with stubble on his chin and cheeks that looked like it hadn't been shaved for days, spreading haphazardly. There was also a winding, menacing old scar on his left cheek, adding to his already rugged appearance and making him look even more fierce.

His long, messy hair cascaded over his shoulders, swaying slightly with each step, making him look exactly like a ruthless bandit who had come from the mountains.

Behind him, two young men followed on his left and right.

The one on the right is bald, his head so shiny it reflects the sunlight filtering through the tree canopy. He's not tall, almost half a head shorter than the big man, but the way he looks at this imposing man is full of admiration. His eyes and his attitude are practically screaming "My brother is the best in the world!"

The one on the left has a neat crew cut and his features are not particularly outstanding. He has a pair of narrow eyes that are half-closed, but what is revealed in those narrow eyes is not shrewdness or sharpness, but rather an indescribable sense of speechlessness.

It was as if he had foreseen everything that was about to happen and was already feeling tired in advance.

(P.S.: Has anyone seen this anime?)

The three of them strode through the crowd.

The crowd spontaneously made way for them—not because they knew them, but simply because the man's physique and imposing presence were too intimidating, and no one wanted to block his path.

The big man stopped about seven or eight meters away from Song Chen and the others.

"Boom."

The last heavy footsteps seemed to create an invisible crater in the ground.

The burly man crossed his arms and stared down at Song Chen, his gaze as if scrutinizing a naive and ignorant child.

That invisible sense of oppression, based solely on physique and aura, spread out like a wall, making the surrounding air feel heavier.

All eyes darted back and forth between Da Han and Song Chen, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

"Little bunny."

The burly man spoke.

His voice was booming, as loud as a broken gong, and every word made people's eardrums vibrate.

"So you're the one acting so arrogantly here?"

This sentence is simple and direct, without any preamble or buildup; it's a direct question right from the start.

Song Chen's expression changed slightly.

He sized up the big man in front of him—a man over 1.8 meters tall, with a face full of stubble and scars, exuding an unreasonable and thuggish air, plus two henchmen following behind him on the left and right.

This group doesn't look like they're dealing with anyone easy to deal with.

Driven by instinct, Song Chen's brows furrowed involuntarily.

The man's physique and aura were incredibly imposing. The old scar across his face silently testified to the bloodshed he had endured. An ordinary person would feel a chill run down their spine just from a single glance.

A murmur arose from the crowd.

"Who is this guy? He looks really fierce..."

"I don't know, but they look like they're not to be messed with."

"Good heavens, are they going to clash with that hothead from the Law Society?"

Chapter 174 Mad Bull Guild!

Song Chen did not reply immediately.

He subconsciously squinted and quickly glanced at the man's feet—but didn't see the pet.

This reassured him a little, but he still didn't let his guard down.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the big man curled his lip, and his thick stubble twitched.

Why aren't you saying anything?

He took a step forward, and the oppressive feeling immediately intensified.

"Let your grandpa Niu check if your fur has all grown in yet?"

The burly man's rough voice echoed across the open space, causing a stir among those around him.

Fang Xu, standing at the back of the crowd, almost lost his composure, forcing his lips down.

Murong Jiao also looked like she was about to burst into tears, her lips pursed repeatedly.

The burly man was completely unaware of how explosive his words were. He raised a thick eyebrow and continued to spout off.

"You think you're invincible just because I, your grandpa, don't take action? Still acting all high and mighty here..."

At this point, the big man's voice suddenly paused.

A look of bewilderment appeared on his fierce face, and his thick eyebrows furrowed into a knot.

"Large-scale release... what was that word again?"

The entire room fell silent.

Many people wore strange expressions.

The bald henchman next to him immediately puffed out his chest and added in a clear, slightly smug voice:

"Nonsense! Brother, it's utter nonsense!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The burly man clapped his hands heavily, nodded in sudden realization, and the blank look on his face vanished, replaced by his previous fierce expression.

"That's right, it's utter nonsense!"

He fixed his gaze on Song Chen again, crossing his thick arms across his chest once more.

"Let me tell you, you little brat. The person your grandpa Niu hates most in this life is someone even more arrogant than your grandpa Niu!"

Upon hearing this, many people in the crowd couldn't help but twitch their lips.

So... you yourself know you're arrogant, right?

The burly man, oblivious to the subtle expressions on everyone's faces, pointed at Song Chen, then at his own large, fan-like hands, and said, enunciating each word clearly:

"A dog like you, your grandpa Niu could easily crush your balls!"

The words had barely left his lips.

The entire open space was completely silent.

There was silence for a full three seconds.

Then--

"puff--!"

Someone couldn't hold it in any longer, and a muffled laugh rang out from the crowd. Then, like a domino effect, more and more people began to cover their mouths, lower their heads, and shrug their shoulders.