Lucky billion players, you've never seen one before / I can accumulate my own luck

A startled and angry shout drew the attention of Fan Xiao and his eight companions.

Among the five newcomers, a young man with slicked-back hair roared angrily.

The other four looked around in surprise, and after confirming their surroundings, they realized that they had been drawn into a dungeon.

"Young master, they should all be ticket players."

At this moment, a middle-aged man next to the young man with slicked-back hair turned his head and whispered to him, "We can ask them about the situation."

"Go ask them! What a terrible day! I just left the safe zone to have some fun and this happened. I haven't even finished shooting all the slaves I bought yet, what a waste!"

The young man waved his hand irritably, seemingly in a very bad mood.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man and the other three—a tall, thin player and two beautiful women—all looked at Fan Xiao and his group of eight.

Their undisguised attitude led Fan Xiao and the other eight to guess their identities.

One playboy, four bodyguards.

Chapter 406 New Dungeon: Battle of Two Cities

"Everyone, could you tell me what kind of dungeon this is? What level is it?"

Among the four bodyguards, the middle-aged man at the head looked at Fan Xiao and the other eight and asked a question.

"This is a C-level dungeon called 'Battle of Two Cities'."

The burly man... who was Nei Long, stepped forward first and responded in a friendly manner: "Were you randomly drawn in? Which zone did you come from? Do you know anything about this instance?"

“Rank C…” The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief: “We haven’t heard of the Battle of Twin Cities, but since it’s a Rank C dungeon, there’s nothing to worry about.”

"Judging from your tone..." Neilong asked in surprise, "You're not a C-rank player?"

The middle-aged man's lips curled slightly, but he did not answer.

"Are you a B-rank player?!"

Fan Xiao exclaimed in surprise.

While surprised, he also revealed a hint of wariness in his eyes and subconsciously took a step back, as if in fear.

"Ah……"

The middle-aged man chuckled softly.

Bang!Bang!bang...

At that moment, a huge noise resounded throughout the entire room.

The group turned their heads to look and saw that it was the young man with slicked-back hair kicking the door in a fit of rage.

It seemed that the fact that the door couldn't be opened made him even angrier, to the point of being furious.

"Damn it! Damn it! A crappy C-rank dungeon, and it thinks it can trap me?!"

"The raging sky!"

After uttering a curse, a ring on his finger began to emit a platinum glow and unleash a violent and fierce bolt of lightning, all of which struck the door.

The hall was instantly filled with flashes of electricity, and the dense aftershocks of lightning crawled rapidly across the floor, walls, and ceiling like tiny snakes.

Fan Xiao and the others quickly retreated to create some distance, each using their own methods to block the aftershocks of the thunder from hitting them.

Suddenly, a pair of small wings sprouted from Fan Xiao's back, and he flew into the air, floating around and unfurling a blood-red shield to protect his entire body.

Soon, the raging thunder dissipated.

The group breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time frowned.

This guy with the slicked-back hair... he's so arrogant!

He was only concerned with venting his anger, completely disregarding the other players present.

It's obvious they don't take them seriously!

On the other side, the young man with slicked-back hair seemed to have not vented his inner gloom enough. He raised his hand, which was adorned with a ring, and pointed it at the window on the left.

"Um... attacking the windows and walls won't work. We're probably in a fixed scene now, like in a game. The scene is indestructible, so no matter how we attack, we can't get out. We've tried that many times before."

Jinlian, dressed in court attire, couldn't stand it any longer and spoke up to remind this spoiled brat.

Upon hearing this, the slick-back-haired youth turned around, as if he had found an outlet for his emotions. His eyes were filled with anger, and he said in a low voice, "You're telling me how to do things? You... oh? You're a pretty girl, too."

The young man wanted to roar, but after seeing the girl in court attire clearly, the anger in his eyes dissipated considerably, replaced by a playful and lewd expression.

He immediately said in a commanding tone, "You, come here. Before the dungeon starts, I'll just have some fun with you."

"..."

Jinlian looked fearful, her eyes flashing with anger as she said, "You...you've gone too far!"

"Disobedient? Heh... something even worse is coming soon."

The young man with slicked-back hair glanced at his four subordinates and said in a nonchalant tone, "Control her! Wearing such provocative clothes, I want to see if what's underneath is just as provocative."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded slightly.

He then turned his gaze to Jinlian and said with a slightly malicious smile, "Little girl, I advise you to cooperate obediently and not resist, otherwise... don't worry, if you make the young master happy, you'll be rewarded."

"you……!"

Jinlian's petite and frail body trembled slightly, and for a moment she dared not speak her anger.

At this moment, the burly Nei Long couldn't stand it anymore: "I'm telling you guys... don't go too far! The dungeon hasn't even opened yet, and you're already doing this kind of thing... even if you're a B-rank player, aren't you afraid of making enemies in advance, getting attacked at a crucial moment, and being caught off guard and losing everything?"

Damn it! If that idiot slick-haired youth messes up the food he's set his sights on, how will he ever eat it?

Cream puffs...don't disgust him!

"Well, you're right."

The middle-aged man's lips curled into a smile: "To prevent you from having any disloyal thoughts, what do you say... should I eliminate you beforehand?"

After these words were spoken, all eight members of Fan Xiao's group tensed up and entered a state of combat readiness.

They'd seen B-level players before, but this arrogant one... was a first.

It's highly likely that he has powerful backing, is used to being bossy, and never tolerates any dissent.

"hurry up!"

The slick-haired young man standing at the door frowned and urged, "Stop wasting time with a bunch of trash, you're ruining our mood!"

"Don't mess around!"

Fan Xiao suddenly interjected, a slightly wary expression on his face, and said in a conciliatory tone, "The dungeon hasn't even opened yet, and you're already killing people... If this delays the opening process, you'll be stuck here until the next batch of ticketed players arrives! Be rational! Think about your food reserves... are they enough?"

Whether you use a ticket or get caught up in it, once you enter the instance, you are automatically required to participate.

You cannot leave during this period using a train ticket.

Even in a dungeon that borders on reality, where you can leave physically, you must do so after the dungeon closes.

Otherwise, leaving rashly violates the game rules, and the time limit for participating in the dungeon will be reset to zero on the spot. You will definitely face the punishment of high-risk dungeons after leaving.

No one dared to challenge this rule.

"Heh... Afraid of death?" The middle-aged man looked at him with disdain and said sarcastically, "If you're afraid of death, then get out of the way. Don't keep chattering in front of me and wasting my time."

If he can intimidate the other party, he doesn't want to take action.

Even if eight C-level players attacked together, he might still fail.

After giving the crowd a warning look, the middle-aged man strode towards Jinlian.

The eight people opposite him had grim expressions, angry eyes, and hesitant hearts.

"Still no assassin class..."

While pretending to examine the five slick-haired youths with the "assassin identification device," Fan Xiao finished checking them.

The result left him sighing.

Even if the "third student" is from another profession, judging from their behavior, they wouldn't be able to meet Tina's standards for accepting apprentices... Let alone accepting them as apprentices, Tina would probably kill them all as soon as they met.

"Since they're not the target, killing them all shouldn't be a problem..."

Fan Xiao pondered a solution.

Will killing nearly half the players now delay the opening of the dungeon?

He wasn't entirely sure about that either.

"No... we can't kill him now! This second-generation player is just a total idiot. If we just coax him or provoke him a few times, he'll most likely go and step into the pit in the dungeon on his own. Such a good tool is rare."

"And this B-rank player, with such an arrogant attitude... Hmm, he probably doesn't take a mere C-rank dungeon seriously."

"Hey... I'm actually pretty lucky this time, I actually ran into this kind of lineup."

Fan Xiao immediately made a decision in his heart.

Of course, the other side might be putting on an act, so we have to be careful.

Just then, an unexpected event occurred.

As the middle-aged man approached step by step, the atmosphere became increasingly tense. Suddenly... Jinlian stopped pretending.

Her petite body began to swell, growing to two meters tall in an instant, stretching her exquisite court dress high and revealing her strong muscle lines.

Her once beautiful face was now contorted with rage, devoid of any trace of weakness, fear, or tension.

This scene startled the middle-aged man, who instinctively stopped in his tracks, his eyes wide with shock.

Damn it...

This……

Why did it suddenly turn out like this?

Is he going to go up and grab him or not?

"You little bastard...!"

Jinlian glared at the slick-back-haired youth, her eyes blazing with fury and her face filled with murderous intent: "You idiot who only thinks with your lower body! My perfect acting was forced to stop because of your stupid excuse... I'll fuck you!!"

She took a few steps back and growled through gritted teeth, "I'm a cannibal player! Who else is? Stand up if you don't want to be targeted!"

"These idiots are so arrogant, they'll probably use us as cannon fodder once we're in the dungeon! Anyone who doesn't want to die, step forward and cooperate!"

She revealed her black player ID.

"Haha, that feels so good! That feels so good! Count me in!"

The burly inner dragon suddenly roared, took a few steps back, and came to Jinlian's side.

A black serial number was visible on his wrist.

The next second, three more people responded—the three male players who hadn't spoken until now.

They also revealed their numbers and came to the side of Neilong and Jinlian, their faces showing unrestrained, sinister smiles, revealing their true nature.

Of the initial eight people, five were cannibals... Upon seeing this, Fan Xiao also revealed his "black number" and jumped back to Jinlian and the others.

A sinister smirk crept across his face as he chuckled, "If I'd known there were five compatriots, I wouldn't have pretended!"

"You're one of them too..."

The burly Neilong glanced at Fan Xiao, his tone tinged with regret.

He didn't doubt whether Fan Xiao was faking it.

Who would pretend to be a cannibalistic player who's like a rat crossing the street?

Isn’t this looking for trouble for oneself?

Fan Xiao said speechlessly, "Nei Long, you're not still eyeing me, are you?"

"Well... since we didn't know each other's backgrounds at the beginning, it's not surprising that someone would be eyeing someone else, right?"

The gentleness on Neilong's large face vanished, replaced by a fierce expression. He chuckled and said, "Don't worry, since we're all compatriots, we'll fight side by side."

The flesh of cannibal players is as hard to swallow as excrement.

Therefore, cannibalistic players never treat other cannibalistic players as food.

Even if they take action, it's not for food, but for other benefits, such as props.