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

This wasn't Juan's voice; it was the shouts of other players.

Fan Xiao completely ignored him and focused his killing intent entirely on Juan.

In that instant, streaks of blood danced wildly, and the symphony of death began.

Juan's body disappeared piece by piece with lightning speed.

He tried to scream, but found that his throat had disappeared.

In less than the blink of an eye, his body below the head was completely wiped out.

Sixteen birds gathered together and transformed back into the human form of Fan Xiao... also known as Ren Fan.

Then, Fan stretched out his right hand, caught Juan's remaining head, and held it in his hand.

An A-level player might survive with just a head, but Juan, whose conceptual body was reduced to a tiny fragment, naturally couldn't possibly still be alive.

Juan is dead.

A notification about item inheritance appeared on the pop-up player panel.

The "Golden Courtyard" is finally here.

Lu Baizhi's prayers greatly helped him.

To make an example of him, Fan Xiao deliberately kept Juan's head in his hand.

The sight of an A-level player's mutilated corpse being carelessly toyed with and his dignity being trampled without a trace was deeply etched in the eyes of everyone who came to watch the battle.

Then, maintaining a suffocating killing intent, Fan Xiao looked in the direction from which the shout had come.

At the edge of the field of vision, a tall, burly man with somewhat gloomy eyes walked over with a somber expression.

Behind him followed a slender, alluring woman with waist-length hair.

"Didn't you hear me tell you to stop?"

The tall, muscular man looked at Fan Xiao with dissatisfaction and anger in his eyes.

The long-haired, alluring woman stood aside, watching the show.

The tall, muscular man continued, "Killing an A-level player so carelessly... Do you even know what you're doing?!"

"You mean what to do if the game takes away an A-grade item... right?" Fan Xiao chuckled.

"Since you knew that, why did you dare to ignore my warning?" The tall, burly man frowned and said, "You think you're so great just because you killed Juan? Juan was just a bit arrogant and had a big reputation. Do you think he was strong?"

"Oh? You're eyeing Juan's props, why don't you go kill him?"

Fan Xiao's smile deepened.

While laughing, he directly insulted, "Killing Juan is indeed not impressive, but it's still better than trash like you who only knows how to spout nonsense..."

"You..." The tall, muscular man's eyes turned sinister: "Very good!"

"I insulted you, and you said it was good? Tsk... You're trash, fine, but what's wrong with your brain?"

Fan Xiao didn't stop his insults: "Judging from this, you two must be A-level players too. Are all those trash A-level players who are lagging behind this arrogant?"

"Ha... You've developed a sense of superiority from being fawned over by a bunch of nobody?"

"You... could you be a player from one of the earlier nodes?"

The long-haired woman suddenly asked.

“Yes,” Fan Xiao laughed, “Now that you know, be smart and get lost. Don’t stand here and ruin my mood.”

Long-haired woman: "..."

Arrogant, so arrogant!

This guy was able to kill Juan; he's definitely a formidable opponent!

But surely a battle can end without any losses?

Because they had this in mind, both the tall, strong man and the long-haired woman felt they had Fan Xiao completely under their control today.

In terms of attitude, they even showed some contempt.

But... this guy is even more arrogant than them!?

How dare he!

Could it be that he has some kind of confidence...?

"Trying to scam us?" The long-haired woman suddenly laughed. "Don't embarrass yourself with such low-level tricks. Do you think we'll fall for it?"

Why bother telling him so much?

The tall, muscular man said to his companion, "Let's stick to the plan we agreed on earlier. We'll decide how to divide the items after we get them... Hmm?"

Suddenly, he turned his head to look to his left.

A man with blond hair appeared on top of the gold-plated building.

Beside the blond man was a dark-haired man.

Both of them subtly displayed A-level mental responses.

"It's so lively."

The blond man smirked coldly: "You came to my territory and started a fight, did you even ask for my permission?"

"If you've got your eye on the props, just say so. Why go through all this trouble?"

A response came from afar, growing louder as it approached, on the battlefield.

Everyone turned their heads to look and saw two tall, slender figures teleporting over from the south of Lach City.

There were two men.

One was dressed like a gentleman, while the other had long, flowing hair, a rarity for a man.

Both of them emitted A-level mental responses.

Chapter 569 It's time to give the A-level players a little shock.

A total of six A-level players were present!

As rare creatures at the lagging node, A-level players are like celebrities adored by fans; even their eating, drinking, and relieving themselves can make headlines... Okay, that might be a bit of an exaggeration, but their fame is undeniable.

Therefore, many of the other players who came to watch the battle recognized the identities of the six newcomers.

Some Mammon members, even those mingling in the crowd, quietly posted a discussion thread on the Mammon network forum of the G02 node.

[A-level player battle erupts in Zone 011! Ugly Juan is beaten to death on the spot! Six big shots fight for their friend!]

"Damn! That was really exciting! It's been so many years since an A-level player was actually killed head-on, beaten to death on the spot!"

"Although Juan is ugly and an idiot, his strength is a genuine A-level! As a result, only a few minutes into the fight, his head was taken off by his opponent... no, it was destroyed so that only his head remained."

"Terrible! Terrible! Our G02 node has produced a real genius!"

Is this the prelude to a major reshuffling of power and a complete upheaval?

"What kind of fucking title is this? Does the poster mean that all six A-level players were humiliated by Juan? Humiliated to the point of developing emotional problems? And then they get so angry for a male friend, how disgusting!"

"Wow! Are there so many Mammons here just watching the show? I thought I was the only one!"

"It's a big event after all! I saw that debt collection post at noon and rushed over from West Asia City to see what was going on."

"What's that? I came all the way from Division 007."

"I can't believe Juan was really killed... Was that person who posted this at noon really that honest? He just killed someone without warning. I thought he was definitely just bragging! Speaking of which, is it alright for a Mammon to kill another Mammon?"

"They probably used some special methods to bypass the Key of Mammon's surveillance. Anyway, I haven't seen any new bounty notices. Let's just wait and see."

"@Young Fan Zunshizhongdao, that tall, arrogant idiot is called Fuming, from Division 001. The woman next to him is a whore named Guli, also from Division 001; the blond guy is called Haywood, an A-level player from Division 011; the black-haired man next to him is called Abudu, from Division 002; the remaining two, the one in aristocratic gentleman's attire is called Koren, and the long-haired man next to him is called Singh, both from Division 003. These are their family members' locations..."

"@Young Fan respects his teachers and values ​​morality. This is information about the tools and abilities they have previously displayed..."

"@Young Fan respects teachers and values ​​morality. This is their asset situation. If you want to extort money, I suggest starting with 10 billion."

"Good heavens! I'm really impressed! You guys are all just watching the drama unfold, aren't you?"

"These A-level players are all idiots, they should all be killed! Damn it, a bunch of trash who dare not go to the front nodes or run A-level dungeons, but they're all good at showing off, acting like they're so awesome. I can't stand this kind of trash the most!"

"In conclusion, all A-level players are idiots."

"Kill them all! Kill them all! Massacre the entire G02 node! I want to see rivers of blood!"

……

at the same time.

The six A-level players who surrounded Fan Xiao were unaware of the discussion taking place on the Mammon Forum.

They had already witnessed Fan Xiao's strength. If they weren't careful, they would be in extreme danger if he got close.

Juan died just like that, how could they dare to be careless?

Therefore, when the six people were observing each other, they all focused some of their attention on Fan Xiao, watching his every move.

The tall and muscular Fomin spoke first, breaking the tense atmosphere: "Friends, shouldn't we follow the rule of first come, first served?"

"I agree. Without rules, nothing can be accomplished, and rules must be followed."

The blond man, Haywood, chimed in, "But rather than 'first come, first served,' I think the rule we should follow is 'when in Rome, do as the Romans do.'"

"Everyone, don't forget that this is Division 011, my territory. This guy is causing trouble on my turf, so it's only right that I deal with him."

"This is none of your business!"

"Heh...you two are considered veteran A-level players, how can you say such insulting things to your intelligence?" Coren, dressed in a gentleman's suit, said in an elegant tone, "Everyone has the same goal, to get the item, so why not just rely on your own abilities? Let's not waste time talking."

"We really can't waste any more time."

Beside the tall and muscular Fumin, the alluring Guli turned her gaze to Fan Xiao, curled the corners of her lips, and said to the others, "You've all seen how strong this guy is; he's quite dangerous. If we don't subdue him soon, he'll be difficult to deal with once he recovers his strength."

"I think we don't necessarily have to resort to fighting to solve problems."

Beside Haywood, Abudu, with his black hair, also turned his gaze to Fan Xiao and laughed, "Brother, you were unlucky this time. After you fought with Juan, we took advantage of your weakness. A-level players generally don't fight each other. Even if they have a blood feud, they will only fight in private. What do you think is the reason... Oh no, you're a B-level player, right?"

"There are six of us now, and you're the only one, so... you should know the consequences of a fight, right?"

"Here's what I'll do: I'll give you a chance. Hand over your props and leave. What happens next is none of your business."

“That’s a good suggestion,” Haywood said, his gaze also falling on Van Shaw. “And… you’re a Mammon member, aren’t you? After killing Juan, who was also a Mammon, are you sure you still have time to waste here with us? Be careful, or you might not even be able to leave Division 011 if you’re too late.”

Upon hearing this, the other A-level players also turned their attention to Fan Xiao.

Ideally, you should be able to force the other party to hand over the item in a peaceful manner.

As for whether they will release the player after handing over the items... allowing a potential player who has made an enemy to continue to grow is a rather dangerous thing.

If the other party really does what Abudu suggested... hey, then dealing with them will be even easier!

Despite the malicious gazes of the six A-level players, Fan Xiao showed no sign of tension; in fact, his eyes still held a hint of disdain.

He grinned and said, "I'll give you a chance too—I'm in a good mood today and don't really want to get into conflicts with people outside my target group, so I can forgive your rude behavior."

“Now, each of you transfer 1 million game coins to me, and I can let you go as if this never happened.”

"Otherwise... think of Juan, this is what happens when you don't pay back your debts."

"..."

All six were stunned by this statement.

It wasn't that I was intimidated by the other party's threats or anything, but rather... is this guy out of his mind?

Six A-level players surrounded him, and he actually dared to threaten them back... Does this guy even understand the situation?!

"Do you... even realize what situation you're in right now?"

The tall and strong Fumin even forgot to continue his arrogance.

He looked at Fan Xiao as if he were genuinely puzzled and asked, "You...aren't you afraid of dying?"

"You're quite good at patting yourself on the back."

Fan Xiao turned to Fumin: "I admit, dealing with all six of you at the same time is indeed a bit difficult, but... if we can't win, can't we just run away?"

"So all you've got in common is running away?" Haywood said in a strange tone. "After we surrounded you, didn't you immediately try to see if your teleportation item still worked?"

"So what if we have a few more space-sealing items? Does losing teleportation mean we can't escape?"