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

For example, if he silently repeats "forget that you met me today" in his mind, the other person's "today's memory" related to him will be forgotten according to the corresponding logical chain.

The advantage of autonomous memory intervention is that the whole process is fully automatic, requiring no effort or thought from him.

The downside is that missing memories are not randomly filled in; the gaps remain.

It's just that people don't suddenly remember that they've forgotten something, just like when you're working, you don't suddenly think, "What did I eat this morning?"

As long as you don't actively think about it, you won't notice anything unusual for the time being.

Through conversation, Fan Xiao diverted Nika's attention to other things and transferred all the bad luck he had accumulated since leaving the Red and White Village instance onto her.

That should be enough to fool them for a while.

He did not expend any more mental energy to make Nika permanently forget his memories.

They'll probably only forget about it for a day or two.

After all... he predicted that Nika and his teammates would not see the sun the day after tomorrow.

In that case, there's no need to waste extra mental energy.

After everything was settled, Fan Xiao said, "Hmm... alright, I agree to join. My name is Fan Cong, what about you? You need to have a name, right?"

"Nika."

After Nika finished speaking, he looked somewhat dazed.

Why does this feel so familiar... Thud—Fan Xiao punched Nika, knocking out one of his front teeth.

"Why...why did you hit me?!" Nika covered her mouth, groaning in pain, and asked in confusion, "Weren't we cooperating?"

"Damn it! I hate cannibalistic players the most!" Fan Xiao said with a look of disgust. "Cooperating with you is an insult to me! Who told you to lure me in with the secret mission? You made me tempted... You deserve to die!"

Nika: "..."

What the hell kind of person is this?!

……

What Fan Xiao didn't know was that the post he made would cause a much bigger reaction than he had imagined.

Node G02 is undoubtedly a lagging node and cannot be compared with the leading nodes. In lagging nodes, because A-level dungeons are rare, players of A-level and above will basically not come to such "remote areas".

Just like big cities have a siphon effect, the best players all run to the front nodes. The A-level players who stay at the back nodes are either retired players or a group of "mountain kings" who are not very good and have come back to enjoy their retirement temporarily.

There are very few exceptions.

Of course, although these A-level players are generally not very strong, A-level players are extremely rare in backward nodes. There are only a few in a developed fusion zone.

Things are rare.

Therefore, they are as rare as pandas to other players who are lagging behind.

Just like "big stars" whose every move makes the newspapers, they attract the attention of many players.

Among the audience were low-level players and A-level players... Well, A-level players eyeing their peers naturally didn't have any good intentions.

Fan Xiao's post almost immediately attracted the attention of most Mammon players.

The information spread rapidly through their mouths, attracting widespread attention.

These followers naturally included other A-level players who came to the 011 section.

There are currently seven A-level players in Division 011. Apart from Juan, the "main character," the other six have also come to Lach City to watch the excitement... and see if there is any chance to reap the benefits.

Grade A items always have an unparalleled appeal.

Besides them, even more players of rank B and below arrived.

The number of players in Lach City surged dramatically.

"When will the fight start? Where will it be held? I want to see Juan get brutally killed in various ways."

"Go for it, beat that perverted big brother!"

"Why are you all picking on Juan? Just because he looks like that?"

"Actually, I think it's alright. Juan always wears foundation to cover up his ugliness when he goes out, so he probably knows he's ugly. What I mainly hate is that he has a troublemaker in him. You can say he's ugly, but he has to act different. Ugly people always cause trouble! It's disgusting!"

At this moment, a member of Mammon with the ID "Eleventh King" replied: "I know Juan well, and he would never really send 10 billion to settle things. These two are bound to fight! But it's hard to say who will win. Juan is a veteran A-level player, and the other one, without a doubt, should be a newcomer who has just been promoted. Perhaps they took advantage of Juan's carelessness and made him suffer a loss. Clever tricks can only work for a while, and Juan has a better chance of winning."

"Starting to lick its boots before the fight even begins, whose dog is this?"

"..."

The Eleventh Duke immediately replied, "Do you know who I am?! How dare you speak to me like that?"

"Eleventh Duke, aren't you just that trash A-rank player from Division 011? You think you're so high and mighty just because you've reached A-rank? How many A-rank items do you have? Show them to us!"

"Just look at how arrogant Juan is, you'll know. It's probably just another ugly bastard causing trouble. Sigh, when someone is ugly, they have a lot of problems."

"Actually, it's not that ugly people have more problems. For example, if a handsome person doesn't talk, it's called aloofness; if he likes to act cute, he's called a puppy. If an ugly person doesn't talk, it's called an ugly person's inferiority complex; if he acts cute, it's called an ugly person being weird."

"..."

Lach City.

Inside the Consul's residence.

A blond man slapped the armrest of the chair to dust, stood up abruptly, and yelled angrily, "A bunch of bastards! How dare you!"

"Did you spam the Mammon forum?"

The black-haired man sitting opposite him chuckled and said, "The Mammon Forum is notorious for being a dumping ground for trash. Almost all the posts there are provocative, and there are quite a few trolls. Is this your first time browsing? Why are you getting so worked up... Oh, by the way, you did get your red card not long ago."

"I just didn't expect to be challenged like this!" The blond man frowned. "These guys clearly know who I am, yet they're not afraid at all... Aren't they afraid of dying?"

"You can't trace the ID to find out who's behind it, so who's afraid of you? Only the AI ​​'Big Key' can look up the ID, and 'Big Key' only obeys our boss."

The black-haired man waved his hand and said, "You really should become a member and check out the full node channel. The Mammon members there are truly insane! Some of their posts made me break out in a cold sweat! If you read more of them, you won't feel so frustrated now."

"Didn't you say that only the 'key' can check the ID?" the blond man asked. "With that kind of protection, anyone can go crazy... no, that's not crazy, it's just shouting behind the internet cable, anyone can do that."

"No, they're really crazy!" the black-haired man said with admiration. "Because I often see posts mocking and teasing our boss, 'Chaos Tide.' Those guys... they're truly fearless!"

"Uh……"

The blond man was speechless.

This is absolutely insane!

The "Tide of Chaos" is the king of time and space. Who knows, the moment someone posts something, a time-space tear will descend upon their head... They dare to keep courting death one after another. He can only give them a big "I admire them" and even want to shout "6".

Thinking about it this way, being criticized doesn't seem like such a big deal.

The blond man immediately regained his composure.

He is one of the two active A-level players in Division 011, named Haywood.

The black-haired man sitting opposite him was an A-level player from Division 002.

In addition to the two of them, Arik Lah was also present in the VIP room.

Haywood asked Arrick, "Are you sure it's a B-level player?"

“Yes, Mr. Fan had no intention of hiding this.” Arik sighed softly. “Heywood, stop bothering me with these questions. I don’t want to get involved in this anymore. And…”

He paused for a moment and then said, "I suggest you don't get involved either. That Mr. Fan is only a B-level player... no! It's precisely because he's only a B-level player that he's so terrifying! Juan didn't just suffer in silence and get beaten up; he was completely defeated head-on."

"I was just here to watch the fun, I didn't have any other intentions," Haywood shook his head.

"Yes, we all came to watch the excitement."

The black-haired man echoed this sentiment.

Seeing the two of them like this, Arik stopped trying to persuade them.

at the same time.

Other A-level players also visited Lach City.

West End.

A woman with long hair walked out of the dimly lit alley.

She was accompanied by a tall, muscular man with a gloomy gaze.

"Do you think a fight will break out?" the woman asked.

"Given Juan's personality, he would definitely seek revenge after being humiliated like this."

The man said, "I've already obtained the information. The person who posted this is just a B-level player who has an advantage in some kind of extremely powerful attack ability... Heh, he's quite arrogant in the post, but he's just a pretentious fool."

"Hehe, judging from your tone... it seems you're interested in the A-grade items he might possess?" the woman asked.

"Aren't you the same?" the man said, making no attempt to hide his intentions. "We'll see who ends up in the end."

South area.

Inside the towering hotel building, in the spacious rooftop garden.

A man in a gentleman's suit greeted the long-haired man who had suddenly appeared.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and gazed at the city street scene.

The long-haired man said, "We didn't find any dungeon items, but a ready-made A-grade item came to us. So it wasn't a wasted trip."

“We might not be able to inherit it,” the man in the gentleman’s suit sighed. “It would be best to reap the benefits by subduing both of them and then obtaining it through threats. However… they are both Mammon’s people after all, so a fight might not break out. We shouldn’t have too high expectations.”

"Isn't it easy to add fuel to the fire? Let's create momentum for them... no, mainly for Juan's opponent." The long-haired man said, "Film some people to widely denigrate Juan, highlight and elevate that unknown player, and create an insulting and extreme confrontation."

"Hmm...we can give it a try." The man in the gentleman's suit chuckled. "Juan is probably already hooked and will likely fall for this."

“Let’s wait for the results,” the long-haired man said. “There are quite a few competitors this time. Let’s join forces first, get the props, and then decide on the distribution rights.”

……

Without anyone noticing, Fan Xiao was targeted by a number of A-level players.

He had anticipated this phenomenon when he posted the message.

The difference in details is probably that he didn't expect the storm to come so quickly.

He had no intention of fishing this time, nor was he interested in the other A-level players.

He was simply extorting Juan.

As for whether it's too flamboyant... he felt that with his current strength, he didn't need to be too timid or hesitant in his actions.

Do whatever you want!

The attention from A-level players is nothing.

Moreover, according to his original plan, he would first find Lu Baizhi, and then, with Baizhi's help, accumulate good luck before going to settle accounts with Hu An—if Hu An hadn't returned the money to him.

As it turned out... he didn't expect Juan to get involved in the "Lucky Girl Capture Plan" as well.

What a coincidence.

Even now, he still decides to do things his own way, not caring too much about the potential threats posed by other A-level players.

Lu Baizhi's luck is undeniable, and coupled with his current strength... if he wanted to run away, the number of A-level players in Division 011 wouldn't be able to stop him.

Moreover, his fight with Juan might not necessarily cause a big commotion.

He went to backstab and ambush!

He had a pretty good grasp of Juan's abilities, and he was confident that he could quickly end the battle once he made his move.

With a sense of inflated, but not completely inflated, mindset, Fan Xiao followed Nika across a block and arrived at the entrance of a secluded private club.

Nika's injuries from the beating have healed thanks to the combined effects of the props and the medicine.

After identifying themselves, the staff led Nika and Fan Xiao into the clubhouse.

After walking a distance down the long corridor, the two arrived at the door of a room facing the courtyard.

James, with short hair and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, was already waiting inside the courtyard.

Besides James, there was another person in the room—Juan, whose face was covered with thick foundation, whose lips were painted with purple lipstick, and whose posture exuded a slightly seductive aura.

Fan Xiaochao glanced at Juan and noticed that the guy was covering one of his arms with his oddly styled clothes—it seemed that the arm that the little angel had cut off was still not restored.

Fan Xiao was not surprised by this.

Even with the recovery speed of an A-level player, it would take at least a week to fully heal the broken arm.

Unless you do what he did and directly modify your own body to grow a third hand.