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

Just as the package was halfway finished, the lamp furnace in the C-level player's hand disappeared.

It's as if it never existed.

The flames that had spread outwards vanished instantly, and the light inside the car returned to normal immediately.

The C-level player looked down at his empty palm and a look of astonishment crossed his face.

Where did the props go?!

He quickly checked his player panel and found that one of his item slots was empty.

What... how is this possible!?

Can item slots become empty?

The man felt his worldview had collapsed.

His first suspicion wasn't that someone inside the car had secretly stolen the lamp burner using some strange method.

It's not that the evolution game is malfunctioning!

Once an item is equipped, it will remain in the item slot. As long as the player doesn't actively unequip it, even if the item itself is taken away, the icon in the item slot will not disappear.

It is still being equipped by players.

Most items do not require "holding" as a condition for activation. Even if they are taken away, they can still be used normally and continue to exert their effects from a distance.

But what exactly is going on with this situation?!

Is there something wrong?

On the other side, Tanya and the others cast rather strange glances at the two uninvited players.

Tanya didn't even care that she was being stared at indecently; her first thought was—oh no…

Are they here to cause trouble?

She didn't know what to say for a moment.

If they're really here to cause trouble, then they're really unlucky!

What a coincidence! We ended up messing with someone like Fan Xiao, who does things without any scruples.

Pfft...!

A slight tearing sound was heard.

As the C-level player was pondering whether the stares from the crowd were odd and where his items had gone... his limbs were suddenly torn off with tremendous force by something invisible, as if made of putty, and fell onto the floor of the car, splattering blood everywhere.

"what……!!"

The C-level player let out a pig-like scream, his face contorted in pain.

Upon seeing this, the D-rank player standing nearby immediately realized—they had kicked a hornet's nest!

Without thinking, he moved toward the car window next to him, attempting to smash it and escape.

*Thud*... His abdomen and chest cavity suddenly exploded, and his mangled body fell heavily to the ground.

For a moment, only the screams of the C-level player could be heard inside the car.

Everyone else instinctively held their breath and dared not speak.

They stealthily glanced at Fan Xiao, their hearts pounding in their throats as they did so.

"..."

Fan Xiao had a curse in his mind, but he didn't know whether he should say it or not.

Feeling his spirit somewhat depleted, he turned his gaze to the little angel beside the mutilated corpse. He was so angry at that moment... he wanted to jump up and hit someone!

But the little angel was doing it for his own good, so he couldn't criticize her and could only suppress his frustration.

Oh well, it's not the first time.

"Humph."

Fan Xiao snorted—this was a reminder to Fan Qiqi not to jump out and cause trouble again.

However, this cold snort had a different meaning in other people's ears—they thought that Fan Xiao was showing off and expressing his dissatisfaction.

He was so angry that someone got into his car without permission that he killed them... How brutal!

Fan Xiao stood up and walked towards the two uninvited guests, one crippled and the other dead.

Upon getting closer, he raised his right hand and placed it in the empty space beside him—actually, it landed on Qiqi's head, giving it a good rub and turning her neat hairstyle into a messy bird's nest.

"Fan Xiao, Qi Qi is wrong."

After offering a completely unapology, Xiao Tian then shifted the blame, saying, "Fan Xiao was also at fault! Humph, who told you to show hostility?"

She admitted that she was a little excited today.

After all, the restrictions on the activity time have been completely lifted, so she's happy!

Shouldn't we avoid using festive red to celebrate?

She only killed someone who was hostile to Fan Xiao, and Fan Xiao will forgive her.

In a flash, the little angel returned to Fan Xiao's mind and completed the escape at the speed of light.

As expected of the embodiment of the seven deadly sins, he does whatever is negative without any psychological burden.

What a born bad boy!

"After all, it's a negative extension of my own personality, so we can't be too harsh on me..."

Fan Xiao comforted himself with a thought.

He's already taken the blame for quite a few things for Fan Qiqi, so he doesn't care about this one.

"Who are you? What are you doing on this vehicle?"

Fan Xiao asked the screaming C-level player.

As the questioning began, the floor of the Little Crab Bus writhed, swallowing up the mangled corpse of the D-rank player next to it.

Then came the sound of chewing—not actual chewing, but a threatening gesture.

This is a car that eats people... Upon seeing this, the C-level player disregarded the pain, mustered all his strength to stop screaming, and immediately replied, "No... it's not my fault! Dieter sent me here!"

“Dieter?” Vanshaw continued, “Who is he? Where is he?”

He's in the car up ahead!

The C-level player tried to point, but only the broken, remaining arm was raised, looking quite miserable.

The act of raising his hand aggravated his injury, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

At this moment, the lamp that had just disappeared returned—it should have returned to the C-level player's hand, but because the latter's limbs had been torn off, the lamp lost its landing point and fell directly to the ground.

Fortunately, this item was restored in the C-level player's item slot.

Its activation does not require being held in hand, only...

"That month's...of..."

What was it again?

Why can't I remember suddenly?

How can this be?

So... what am I doing here?

Who am I again?

A look of bewilderment appeared on the face of the C-level player.

At this moment, Tanya and the others approached.

Although I'm a little afraid of Fan Xiao, will showing fear at this moment anger him instead?

With that in mind, they gritted their teeth and came over.

You Guo glanced at the bewildered C-level player, marveling at Fan Xiao's versatility, and said, "They are cannibalistic players from other regions. They've come to the 011 division, most likely to try their luck and find dungeon items."

"Is this the intelligence you gathered using your abilities?" Fan Xiao asked curiously.

You Guo nodded.

He used to be an information broker, and his awakened talent, besides the ability to "make money work for you," also includes the ability to obtain simple information about a person.

"What a scoundrel!" Su frowned and said, "He just arrived in another district and started doing this kind of evil, even targeting the relocation convoy... The vast majority of people in the convoy are ordinary people!"

"They only acted because most of them were ordinary people," Tanya sighed softly. "If there were more players, they wouldn't dare to mess with them."

Those who wield power are prone to arrogance and lawlessness.

This isn't anything new.

They never expected that these two outlaws would run into Fan Xiao.

I guess I've used up all the luck I had in the first half of my life... no, I should say my entire life.

Fan Xiao glanced at Tanya and said, "Take us over there to take a look."

"...You know my abilities?" Tanya asked warily.

She didn't remember using her spatial abilities in front of Fan Xiao.

Fan Xiao pointed at Owen and grinned, "I don't know, but he does."

Owen's third eye on his forehead is still there!

Tanya had previously demonstrated her abilities when fighting the Mountain Demon in the dungeon.

"Ok."

Tanya sighed, placed one hand on Fan Xiao, and the other on the bewildered C-level player.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them found themselves in another bus.

The interior space is very large, very spacious, and also very long, but there are very few seats, less than ten.

Fan Xiao looked around the car and saw seventeen other people besides the driver.

Eight of them were very young, around seventeen or eighteen years old, five men and three women, all wearing uniforms, like students—the five young men…or rather, two of the five teenagers, had already fallen into a pool of blood, their bodies only half-dead; the three girls' clothes were torn to shreds, barely covering their bodies, they lay on the ground with many bruises on their bodies, their breaths weak.

The two teachers huddled in a corner, their heads in their hands, trembling with fear.

Of the other seven, four were dressed in matching black outfits, and three were burly and had menacing eyes.

Four against three – the two sides are engaged in a fierce battle, and both have sustained numerous injuries.

Fan Xiao glanced at the interior wall of the bus and noticed that it was enveloped in a faint cyan aura. The aftershocks from the seven people's battle hit the wall but were deflected by the cyan aura, causing no damage to the bus.

The bus appears to have been blocked off.

However, they were unable to stop Tanya's spatial transfer.

What a coincidence...?

Fan Xiao frowned slightly, realizing that something was not quite right.

Why did he and Tanya encounter a battle scene as soon as they arrived?

Judging from the situation, this battle seems to have only just begun.

Moreover... among those three players with fierce eyes and burly figures, one was a member of the "Mammon" organization.

Each member of the Mammon family is equipped with a secondary item called the "Mammon Key," which symbolizes their identity. When these "Mammon Keys" are placed close together, they can generate a subtle connection.

This is also how the "Mammons" identify each other.

Otherwise, if a scene of infighting among members of the organization were to occur by accident, the survivor would be placed on Mammon's kill list and face endless pursuit.

Fellow disciples are forbidden from killing each other—Mammon is very free, and this is the only rule.

Fan Xiao didn't sense Tina's "Key of Mammon" at first because the key Tina controlled was far more advanced than the one he possessed, by a level... or even many levels.

Tina could sense him, but the reverse wasn't true.

Now, he's actually run into Mammon's men...?

Looking at the students lying dead on the ground, a murderous intent rose in Fan Xiao's heart.

At this moment, the tallest of the three burly male players also sensed Fan Xiao.