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

He immediately laughed loudly, "Brother! Come over and help me take down these four guys."

Upon hearing this, the four male players dressed in black uniforms all showed signs of tension.

In an instant, they acted even faster.

Various props were smashed and flew around inside the bus, and all the seats were overturned. However, the powerful impact was blocked by the gleaming light on the bus walls, preventing the noise from spreading.

"Bro! Help me out!"

The Mammon member shouted again.

Fan Xiao grinned and said, "Don't worry, I'll cut off your limbs for you right away."

He said this to Fan Qiqi.

As he spoke, his killing intent had already locked onto his opponent.

"Haha!" the player laughed. "So you like this kind of thing? Good! I also quite enjoy playing S... uh!!"

In a world unseen by the crowd, four little angels appeared and each grabbed one of the Mammon player's arms and legs.

Then, it was torn off.

After crippling one person, the little angels then looked at the other two burly men.

They revealed innocent and adorable smiles, as if they had found a toy and rediscovered their earliest feelings of wonder.

In the past, when Fan Xiao summoned them out, he would unleash his ultimate move, the Blood Scythe, to deal with formidable enemies.

They hadn't played with an enemy's body in a long time.

It's been a long time since I've played my favorite game.

So this time, they didn't summon the Blood Scythe; they simply tore the two burly men to pieces from the inside.

Bang! Blood mist exploded, splattered, and spread inside the car, spilling brain matter and intestines all over the floor.

"vomit……!"

The surviving students and teachers all vomited.

"..." Tanya felt she was getting used to it.

The four players in black uniforms stopped what they were doing and cast slightly fearful glances at Fan Xiao.

They...did not put down the props they were holding.

As Fan Xiao listened to the screams of the Mammon members and basked in the awe-inspiring gazes of the crowd, he felt a string snap in his heart.

He merely issues orders; how the enemy dies is up to Qiqi.

He's really not that weird... really.

...Forget it, let's just give up from now on!

wrong……

Fan Xiao glanced at the C-level player who was being held by Tanya, whose limbs had already been torn off.

There's one scumbag left.

He activated the items "Blood Duke" and "Tailor Master" simultaneously, instantly freezing the opponent's blood.

At that moment, the C-level player's entire body began to freeze.

As soon as Tanya let go, he fell to the ground and became a frozen corpse in the ice.

Fan Xiao seemed to be showing everyone—look, his methods of killing are quite normal, not that perverted!

While demonstrating, he took advantage of the moment the C-rank player died to activate the item "Shadow Dance," quietly taking away the opponent's shadow and merging it into his own.

"..."

Tanya instinctively took a step back.

She discovered that Van Shaw seemed to... enjoy carrying out massacres to silence witnesses.

Once we start, we won't let a single one escape!

Is this kind of person really kinder than her?

Is there something wrong?

"Why are you stepping back?" Fan Xiao asked, tilting his head.

“…The blood is flowing over here,” Tanya said calmly, pointing to the blood that was at least five meters away. “I’m afraid of getting my shoes dirty.”

Fan Xiao glanced at her, then looked away and activated "Flesh and Blood Ancestor," reviving the corpses. They slowly dispersed along with the blood flowing on the ground, sinking into the bottom of the car through tiny cracks.

"Dead without a complete corpse, how terrifying..." Tanya thought to herself in horror upon seeing this.

Now, no matter what Fan Xiao does, she views it with prejudice.

"You...you're finished! You actually dared to attack a member of your own organization! You're...dead!"

At that moment, the burly Mammon member who was lying on the ground with four missing limbs suddenly roared at Fan Xiao.

"Has Mammon stopped considering intelligence when recruiting people lately?" Fan Xiao chuckled. "Which eye of yours saw me kill you? We were just sparring."

"Ha...you want someone else to kill me?" The man endured the pain and roared, "Dream on! The Key of Mammon is far more intelligent than you imagine!"

"Oh?"

Fan Xiao glanced at Fan Qiqi subconsciously.

Isn't this a coincidence?

The little angel just awakened the ability to erase the original sin of items.

Fan Xiao looked troubled: "I overlooked that point and suffered from my lack of experience. Fine, I'll let you off this time."

Upon hearing this, the four players in black uniforms became somewhat nervous.

Will the situation suddenly change?

They were wary, but dared not make a move at that moment.

"Hmph..." The Mammon member questioned Van Shaw, "Why did you attack me?! Do you even know what you're doing?"

"I fucking hate cannibal players the most!" Fan Xiao said with a sinister look. "Also, I fucking hate it when people swear at me. Watch your mouth, or I might change my mind and kill you."

In order to gather information, he began to adopt the personalities of two siblings born in the same year and month as a disguise.

He did have a C-grade truth serum, but this kind of serum had almost no effect on C-grade cannibalistic players.

Now that Yan Keke can't connect, he has no choice but to resort to this last resort.

Fan Xiao has always believed that his luck is generally pretty good.

At least you won't be walking down the street and suddenly encounter such an attack.

Although he is currently accumulating luck, he hasn't accumulated enough for seven days yet, and he had already used up a wave of bad luck in the dungeon on the Ghost Queen—in other words, he is not currently in a state of bad luck.

Misfortune is far off; he should be immune to man-made disasters.

This incident came somewhat suddenly.

Could it be that Lu Baizhi's luck is playing tricks on her?

Chapter 558: You're the one who led the Japanese here?

Upon hearing Fan Xiao's irritable words, the Mammon member who had lost all four limbs was stunned.

This guy... seems even crazier than him?

Is it right to kill someone just because you hate swearing?

Furthermore, they engaged in widespread player category discrimination...

Fan Xiao continued, "I can let you go, but you have to offer enough benefits. Otherwise... I've said it before, I fucking hate cannibalistic players! Although I can't kill you outright, if I cripple you and leave you here to fend for yourself, what do you think your chances of survival are?"

"..." The Mammon member was silent for a while, then finally sighed and relented, "Brother, if you want to extort money, you can find someone else. Why do you have to come to me, someone from the same organization?"

"You're a cannibalistic player, who else would we target if not you?" Fan Xiao shrugged. "Is that so hard to understand?"

"Never mind your habits."

The Mammon member said, "You want props or game coins? I don't have any."

"You're so amazing, you probably wouldn't even look at what I have."

"In that case... how about I tell you about a secret mission? It's a big operation spearheaded by several B-rank members! If it succeeds, the reward will be substantial. However..."

He glanced at the others in the carriage and said, "You have to take them out first!"

“You have no right to negotiate with me,” Fan Xiao said. “Mammon is just a player organization with no specific stance and will not actively antagonize any of the major world divisions. What, you want to drag me onto your side?”

"..." The Mammon player said, "You're overthinking it. It's just that the secret can't be revealed to too many people."

"Just add some soundproofing, it's such a simple thing, why kill someone? He's a madman!"

Fan Xiao curled his lip and said disdainfully.

"You're the least qualified to say something like that..." the Mammon player roared inwardly.

The next second, Fan Xiao murmured, "The Dance of the Shadows."

Instantly, the shadow beneath his feet came to life and materialized.

The B-rank item "Shadow Dance" allows you to control the shadows of seven targets simultaneously, including the user of the item.

If a living shadow does not receive a command, it will instinctively try to bind or devour its owner.

If it receives a command from the user of the prop, it will temporarily abandon its instinctive attack behavior and become an obedient puppet.

Fan Xiao manipulated his shadow to entangle the Mammon player's limbless torso and forcibly dragged him over.

The latter wanted to scream in pain, but after meeting Fan Xiao's cold gaze, she forced herself to hold back.

Then, the shadow began to expand and detached from the ground to form six walls, creating a closed space that enveloped Van Shaw and Mammon.

The enclosed space is not large, in fact, it is very small, barely enough to cover two or three people. This is because Fan Xiao has only collected the shadow of one other person and integrated it into his own shadow. Although the number of controllable shadows has doubled, it is still only enough for two people.

It's already quite good that it can form a small, enclosed space.

If someone attacks the dark hut created by Fan Xiao at this time, Fan Xiao himself will also be harmed—the shadow and the person are bound together, and this rule also applies to him, the owner of the prop.

With this characteristic, it is undoubtedly safer to bring other people's shadows to life and then manipulate them.

The reason he chose to manipulate his own shadow instead of someone else's was mainly because... he habitually kept a backup plan.

It creates an atmosphere where "I can only control my own shadow".

Whether it's useful or not, let's just perform it first.

Inside the dark room, Fan Xiao said, "Alright, you can tell me your secret mission now."

Extortion was not his original intention.

He mentioned it casually because he felt the trouble was coming at a somewhat coincidental time, and after thinking about Lu Baizhi's luck, he wanted to see if he could trick her out of something.

Unexpectedly, this actually led to a new incident!

"Brother, you came to the 011 section, you must be here for the dungeon items, right?" a Mammon player asked tentatively.

"That's right." Fan Xiao nodded.

"How about it? Aren't dungeon items extremely hard to find?"

A Mammon player commented, "Recently, many new dungeons have been created in the 011 section. So far, the rate at which dungeons are being added has only slowed down a bit, but there's no sign of it stopping. I imagine many more will be created in the future."

"But not every new dungeon has dungeon items. And dungeon items also vary in strength."

"Finding a dungeon with items and obtaining those items is already difficult enough, but finding particularly powerful items within those 'item dungeons'... Difficult! Extremely difficult! While it's not quite at the level of finding a needle in a haystack, considering the number of players in the 011 section, with so many people competing, the difficulty is amplified... Obtaining items that satisfy you is no easy task."

"Why are you saying all this?" Fan Xiao asked. "Could it be that the secret mission you're about to describe involves how to accurately find powerful dungeon items? Is that even possible? Do you perhaps possess prophetic items?"

"Clever! But it's not a prophetic item. How precious would an item that can accurately predict the future be? That's beyond my reach."

The Mammon player chuckled, "We've mastered other methods to achieve similar results. This is arguably our biggest gain since arriving in Division 011!"

"A similar effect?" Fan Xiao's expression turned serious. "What effect could be similar to a prophecy?"

"It's not similar to a prophecy, but it makes it easier to pinpoint dungeons that have powerful items when searching for them."

The Mammon player corrected, "The two are implemented on different principles, but the results they can achieve are similar."