The male supporting character was actually myself.

Holding the Divine Martial Wrath, the leader of the Undying Dynasty gang ordered, "Wait until the Crimson Slayer Society comes out, then we'll charge in."

"Damn it, the monsters in the water-based battlefield are too tanky. We finally finished them off after so long, and then we run into these two." The leader of the Pantheon guild snorted. "Let's stay put and wait until the Undying Dynasty and the Crimson Slayer Society are worn down before we go out and pick up the scraps!"

Chapter Thirty-Two: The Final Chapter

Thus, the battlefield was deserted.

The three gangs, two large and one small, stayed in the safe zone, staring at each other and waiting for the opposing side to step forward first.

"That's awkward."

Soon everyone understood each other's thoughts; they were all thinking of waiting to pick up the bargains, and whoever left first would suffer a loss.

[System] If no one enters the Duel Arena within five minutes of its opening, the free-for-all mechanism will be triggered!

After a notification was displayed, everyone heard a roaring sound, and then the ground began to shake violently.

"Holy crap! The gate to the last road is open!"

"Charge! Whoever gets in first wins!"

"Is this what they call a free-for-all?"

"Oh dear, things are really going to get chaotic!"

……

Upon discovering the rule change and the moment the gate to the throne of the martial arts alliance leader was about to open, Jiang Chen had already charged forward on his Azure Dragon. "I'll guard the gate first, you guys protect the leader and come here quickly!"

Qian Yue Qingge led her team on a run, directly blocking the Undying Dynasty's attempt to rush towards the gate.

A barrage of dazzling skills erupted, and the two sides instantly clashed in battle!

"It would be more likely if Tian Nanxing came over. You think you can stop me?" The leader of the Undying Dynasty sneered, and the Heavenly Wrath in his hand flashed with cold light as he unleashed a powerful move. A berserker from the Crimson Slayer Society was critically hit and immediately logged off.

Qian Yue Qingge swallowed two healing pills and laughed, "So what if you have a divine weapon? I'm super fierce, you'll see!"

"Our deputy leader is a master who can take on an entire gang single-handedly. You're not qualified!" An assassin flashed and critically struck, killing the healer next to the opponent, before disappearing again.

The protector of the Undying Dynasty shouted, "Guild Leader, stop fighting and charge towards the throne! We'll hold off the Crimson Slayer Society!"

Midsummer Night and her teammates escorted Fallen Leaves, quickly approaching Tiannan Star.

Meanwhile, the Pantheon, which is closest to the gate, is already entangled with Tian Nanxing.

"Host, how about I grab a weapon and stab them for you?" The little white cat watched in horror. Did the host want to do this again, one-man show against an entire gang?

Jiang Chen dispatched the assassin with a single strike and said softly, "I'm not so useless that I need your help to cheat."

"Oh~" Little White stroked its big ears and sat obediently on the dragon's head, watching its host fight.

He then took advantage of the explosions from the battle to complete the sentence, "Besides, with your attack power, it makes no difference whether I help you or not."

noob:

I'm so angry!

So, host, you look down on meows that much? Humph!

Although it seems to be the truth, do I have any pride if I say it out loud?

The battle on the battlefield was ever-changing. Midsummer Night and his companions encountered a wave of resistance, but they quickly broke through the encirclement and escorted the gang leader to the side of the deputy gang leader.

"There are monsters inside too. You take the gang leader in and don't worry about me." Jiang Chen glanced around and saw that the members of the Crimson Slaughter Society, the Undying Dynasty, and the Temple of Gods were entangled in the duel battlefield, and several would fall down with each ultimate skill activated.

My team of thirty people has already lost more than half of its members.

The Pantheon was left with only its leader and a few followers, desperately holding on, while the Undying Dynasty had the upper hand in numbers.

The battle scenes were dazzling and spectacular, but Mu Heng's hands trembled slightly with nervousness.

Looking at the grayed-out avatars in the channel, those were the fallen members of the gang.

It was just a game, yet for some reason, he felt a deep fear of death. Watching someone who was laughing and joking just a moment ago, then collapse and never rise again…

The scenes of death unfolded before his eyes, causing his heart to race and his breathing to quicken, as if he had seen such scenes somewhere before.

Midsummer Night's Punishment unleashed a skill that emitted a red light. Mu Heng subconsciously took a step back, and for some reason, images of large patches of blood appeared in his mind.

"Boss, Boss!" Someone's urgent call pulled him out of his fear.

Mu Heng looked over blankly. Hua Xiaojiu, who was clearing out the mobs in the team, had a sweet voice that was now somewhat shrill, "Quickly buff the vice leader, we're getting ready to challenge for the throne!"

By the way, Lu Jiangchen is still shielding himself from the enemy!

Mu Heng subconsciously unleashed a series of support skills on Tian Nanxing. The war god-like man, riding a blue dragon, wielded a dazzling broadsword and single-handedly held off more than a dozen people outside.

Despite the barrage of attacks raining down on him, Jiang Chen remained steadfast and persevered relentlessly!

{Mu Heng, hang in there!}

{Hang in there and survive!}

{Breathe! You're not dead yet, start breathing on your own!}

{You must survive...}

You still have so much to do, you can't just give up like this...

……

A sudden flood of chaotic sounds rushed into his mind, crashing and echoing, making him feel cold all over, as if he couldn't move at all.

"Boss, charge!"

"You can do it!"

His teammates' shouts pulled him back into the game, and Mu Heng reacted a beat too slow to look over.

Hua Xiaojiu died in battle; I truly died in battle; Yu Xiaoyanran was poisoned by a small monster, unable to be healed or have her health reduced to the lowest level; Zhongxiaye was still charging at the forefront; Tiannanxing guarded the gate, never letting a single enemy in!

"I'll kite all the aggro, you take a break!" Midsummer Night saw Yu Xiaoyan's health bar was low and used her ultimate skill to try to rescue her from the monster horde.

Yu Xiaoyan turned around and smiled, "I can hold on for a little while longer. You go and take care of those ahead, then the guild leader can go up and plant the flag!"

"Host, it's almost over inside. The protagonist is starting his assault on the throne." Xiaobai nervously grabbed his shoulder. "Planting the flag will only take a little while. Once he sits down, the battle will be over."

Shouldn't you give your acting a little boost?

"I'm so busy having fun, I still have tasks to do!"

Jiang Chen glanced at it briefly and, sure enough, Yu Xiaoyanran, though dead, was drawing all the hatred away at Zhongxiaye and was flying a kite in circles.

"Chen'er, hang in there a little longer!" Mu Heng's voice trembled slightly.

There was a slowing formation on the steps to the throne, making each step very slow.

He looked back at Tian Nanxing and Zhong Xia Ye, who were locked in a fierce battle, and felt extremely anxious!

"Keep going, Mu Heng! As long as you survive, we win!" Jiang Chen deliberately slowed down his movements, letting the Undying Dynasty leader's divine weapon hit him.

The remaining seven or eight people became excited upon seeing this, shouting, "Kill Tian Nanxing!"

"Even if I can't become the leader of the martial arts alliance, killing Tian Nanxing once is worth it!"

"Steal the first kill on Tiannanxing!"

……

The sounds of chaotic fighting rushed into Mu Heng's ears, and he was terrified that his good friend would also die and fall down.

The fear of death surged up in my heart again;

The distance was too great, and I couldn't help at all; a sense of helplessness welled up inside me.

Mu Heng didn't know what was going on either. It was just a game, and you could revive after dying and leaving the battlefield.

But why am I so afraid?

"Lu Jiangchen, come back!" He trembled and screamed as he looked at Tian Nanxing, whose health bar was dropping rapidly. "You can't die, you can't die!"

The little white fluffy ball whispered, "Almost there, almost there, just one last step."

Host, get ready, he's about to plant his flag!

Right now, the main character is watching you!

Upon receiving the information, Jiang Chen "failed" again.

"No! No!" As he watched Tian Nu pierce his heart with a sword, Mu Heng's tears instantly flowed uncontrollably.

Through his tear-blurred vision, Tian Nanxing, whose mount had vanished and fallen to the ground, gave him a thumbs-up with a smile before disappearing from the battlefield.

He didn't know how he ended up sitting on that cold, hard throne.

He was still reeling from the system announcement that the Crimson Slayer Society had won the duel arena and its leader, Luo Mu Xiao Xiao, had become the first martial arts alliance leader.

After being teleported out of the battlefield, Mu Heng immediately went to find Jiang Chen.

“Lu Jiangchen logged off first. He said he was a little tired.” Zhong Xiaye told him according to the prepared words, “Why don’t you log off and comfort him? After all, this is the first time he’s been killed in the game, and he probably even lost some equipment.”

Mu Heng was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded and replied, "I'll log off and go find him right away!"

…………

"Phew, the final chapter mission is finally complete." Jiang Chen took off his helmet and let out a long sigh. "How was my acting?"

The little white cat looked at the medal it had just received with great delight, and raised its little paw at him, saying, "The timing was perfect, the acting was superb, I was even moved!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard voices coming from the living room. He pushed open the door and went out to see Aunt Yuan crying and laughing while holding onto Mrs. Du's hand and refusing to let go.

"Son, Muheng is responding!" Upon seeing him come out, Du's mother excitedly rushed to report the good news.

Mu Heng, who was lying on the bed, did not wake up, but his right hand began to move slightly as if trying to grasp; there were traces of tears in the corners of his eyes, and his eyelids trembled slightly as if he was trying to open them.

"Son, can you hear your mother?" Aunt Yuan held his hand and called out softly, her voice trembling with tears.

After a long while, Mu Heng felt as if even the simple act of opening his eyes had taken all his strength. He stared at the blurry, swaying figure in front of him, and after a long pause, he finally opened his mouth and softly called out, "Mom..."

The Mu couple wept with joy;

Even Old Lu and his wife had tears in their eyes;

The little white cat had already started wiping away its tears with a small handkerchief.

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