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

Now that he has the stage and the means to use it—that is, Lu Baizhi—he has a rare opportunity and plans to give it a try.

"The cat I'm in disguise will give you a hint later."

Fan Mao said to Zhi Zi, "After you receive the notification, you should immediately amplify my strength."

"Uh-huh."

Lu Baizhi nodded.

Then, she suddenly remembered something and quickly said, "Oh right, Fan Xiao, that little girl from before..."

"Don't worry, it's in a sea of ​​blood too."

Fan Mao raised its paw towards the viscous blood wall next to the gap area.

Instantly, the blood began to swell, and soon a small body was expelled—it was the little girl that Lu Baizhi had saved.

When the sea of ​​blood swallowed Lu Baizhi, it also swallowed the girl and deliberately separated the two of them.

Upon seeing the girl, Lu Baizhi breathed a sigh of relief and asked Fan Mao curiously, "Did they leave some kind of attack method on her?"

Otherwise, Fan Xiao's act of separating them would be inexplicable.

Could it be... that Fan Xiao saw her with the little girl and got... jealous?

Lu Baizhi's thoughts were somewhat scattered.

"They did indeed leave behind a method, a B-grade item, as part of their plan to capture you."

Fan Mao nodded: "The effect is to subtly and continuously hypnotize a person's mind, imperceptibly implanting a servile consciousness. The condition for it to take effect is touching."

"As long as you touch this girl, the prop will continue to work for half an hour. Because its effect is very slight, the effective time is spread over 30 minutes, so you will basically not notice it."

"By the time you realize it, the enslavement mentality has already been implanted."

"So insidious...!?" Lu Baizhi felt a lingering fear.

"The conditions for it to take effect are strict; you have to touch this girl continuously for half an hour."

Fan Mao said, "And it won't mean much to you. Even if this item successfully interferes with you, with your luck... well, there's a high probability that you'll undergo some inexplicable treatment for yourself, and your servile consciousness will be eliminated immediately."

At this point, he remarked with admiration, "S-class psionic energy is truly all-encompassing and without any blind spots."

“S-level psionic energy…?” Lu Baizhi was taken aback.

Fan Xiao did not immediately answer the girl's question.

Lu Baizhi's good fortune comes from the sum of luck he accumulated before the age of 14—this enormous amount of luck, thanks to a blessing from the young Fan, has solidified into Lu Baizhi's permanent ability to be lucky.

Its effects even surpass those of A-grade psionic energy, which specializes in luck.

This good fortune should have belonged to him.

This was supposed to be "starting capital" for him once he gained control over his supernatural luck.

As a result of a series of coincidences, Lu Baizhi was able to get together with her.

Of course, Fan Xiao had no regrets.

Although from a rational perspective, his encounter with Lu Baizhi as a child was not only meaningless to him, but he also suffered a loss because of it... This is a conclusion that can only be reached by examining the past from the perspective of the "present" and with purely rational thinking.

Humans cannot live solely in the realm of reason.

Humans also have a sentimental side.

Encountering and befriending the young Lu Baizhi had a special significance for Fan, who was in a desperate situation during that time—Fan gained a temporary safe haven and a spiritual redemption.

Fan Xiao will not deny his past.

Fan Mao stretched out his paw and scratched Lu Baizhi's forehead, saying, "I'll tell you after this trouble is resolved."

……

at the same time.

Above the sea of ​​blood.

Fumin and the other six A-level players were completely stunned by Fan Xiao's arrogant and boundless remarks.

While feeling frustrated and depressed, they also felt annoyed at being looked down upon.

As Fan Xiao said in his previous remarks, they have long been accustomed to being superior.

A-level players have long intervals between dungeons. Even if they dare not go into dungeons anymore, they can apply to become "employees of the game company" through the game government of a certain merged zone. The merged zone will usually give A-level players face - they have long since developed an extremely self-centered habit in the flattery of everyone, forgetting the fact that as long as they go into A-level dungeons, they will be exposed as true and may even become cannon fodder.

It's like taking too many selfies with a beauty camera or being fawned over by a bunch of sycophants online, and then thinking you're really as beautiful as an angel and really popular... a self-deceiving fool.

Fan Xiao naturally wouldn't be polite to this kind of person.

Of course, he wasn't so arrogant as to think he could kill six A-level players at the same time.

This time, with the mindset of killing if possible, and extorting money afterward by posting on the Mammon Forum, he carried his arrogant and domineering attitude to the end—an attitude shown to A-level players, but in essence, he was not that kind of person.

Those who know him well know that he is a refined and easy-going person...

"Have you guys even thought this through?!"

Fan Xiao said impatiently, "If you know what's good for you, just pay up and get lost! Don't make me come knocking on your door later to settle scores with you idiots one by one!"

“…Arrogant!”

Fumin could no longer contain himself and growled, "Attack together! Control him first!"

Upon hearing this, Guli, Haywood, Abudu, Koren, and Singh all tensed up and entered battle mode.

Although they all looked down on Fan Xiao in words, none of them dared to be careless when it came to a real fight.

That guy on the other side has a record of killing A-level players head-on!

"Looks like you're courting death!" Fan Xiao sneered.

"Damn it! I can't take it anymore!!"

Koren roared, "Gate to the Demon Realm!"

In an instant, a storm swept in, and half of the sky suddenly darkened.

Thunderclouds had gathered and piled up at some point, like a dome descending upon the earth, with dark red lightning constantly being generated within, and the roaring continued incessantly, causing everyone to instinctively cover their ears.

A pungent smell had begun to linger in the air.

The earth trembled, and roars grew louder as they approached.

Koren seemed to have summoned an alternate dimension, which slowly overlapped with reality.

Various extradimensional rules that affect a person's state are constantly encroaching on reality.

Countless alien monsters with supernatural abilities began to descend.

Upon seeing this, Fan Xiao immediately relayed the message to Lu Baizhi through the Blood Sea.

Fan Mao, amidst the sea of ​​blood, stretched out his paw and scratched Lu Baizhi's forehead: "Begin!"

On the other side, the other A-level players, with a reaction speed even faster than Fan Xiao, activated their A-level items one after another.

"Astral projection!"

"The Jade Seal of Pain!"

"The Cemetery of Vengeful Spirits!"

"A shattered world!"

"The Sword of Thought!"

In an instant, Fan Xiao's spiritual body was squeezed out of his body by an inexplicable force and appeared ten meters away, separated from his physical body.

The spiritual entity cannot speak directly, and several of its items are sealed.

A gentle breeze blew by, and Fan Xiao felt a disturbance in his mind—the physical changes were affecting his mental body... Now, any kind of attack that landed on him would probably cause mental damage.

Immediately afterwards, Guli tossed out sheets of paper with different contents written on them, letting them flutter in the air, and then took out a seal carved from soft jade and stamped it on the papers.

When the paper with the words "mental tear" written on it was stamped with a red mark by the jade seal, a huge tear immediately appeared on Fan Xiao's mental body.

Then came “brain burns,” “neurasthenia”… a massive amount of damage piled up on his mind and body all at once.

At that moment, a feeling of fear suddenly surged in Fan Xiao's heart.

This emotion became a medium, a channel, connecting to an unknown space-time—to a cemetery.

One after another, vengeful spirits crawled out of the grave, following his fear, climbing from the alternate dimension cemetery towards his location, ignoring any obstacles or defenses, and crawling toward his spirit body.

Even before the vengeful spirits got close, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his soul began to be assimilated by the cold aura emanating from them—it was foreseeable that when the vengeful spirits climbed onto his spiritual body, the direct contact would definitely accelerate the assimilation process.

A sharp, cutting sound rang out.

Fan Xiao's spiritual body sensed that his physical body had been directly divided into extremely small fragments, and that no matter what he did, he could not reassemble them.

It seemed as if a broken world had enveloped him, and even his spirit was beginning to crumble.

Then a semi-transparent giant sword slashed towards his spiritual body.

It is an illusory sword that attacks the mind, capable of severing the complete consciousness of the person it strikes, rendering them unable to think normally and causing them to lose a large number of thoughts and precious memories.

Just then, thirty-two blood-red flashes disappeared in a flash.

The vengeful spirits that crawled along with fear were conceptually erased.

The translucent sword of thought, which slashed vertically, shattered in mid-air.

It was the thirty-two little angels who took action.

After eliminating Juan, Fan Xiao allowed Qi Qi to return to her spiritual state.

Now, with a single thought, Qiqi reappeared, quickly increasing to thirty-two, and extinguished the effects of the two A-grade items, "Wraith Cemetery" and "Sword of Thought".

This is not the end.

The extended crimson scythe struck the formless and intangible "broken world" that existed there—it overlapped in space and began to disintegrate automatically after being touched by the scythe.

Fan Xiao immediately felt the mental disconnect disappear.

The physical recovery process was no longer as sluggish.

The next instant, the A-rank item "Book of Curses" was activated.

Fan Xiao's spirit returned to his body, which had been reduced to fragments.

Then, in less than a second, the shattered body was completely repaired, as if time had reversed.

The mental and physical injuries from the seals were also cleared away in an instant.

Furthermore, all the negative effects brought about by the "Gate to the Demon Realm" have disappeared.

Crack—Fourteen of the twenty pages of the book he was sticking to his body shattered instantly, turning into black ash that drifted into the air.

"!?"

The six A-level players were almost speechless with shock!

What's going on...!?

What kind of defensive capability is this?

Isn't the opponent holding an offensive A-grade item?

"Hey...it's my turn!"

Fan Xiao, meeting the stunned gazes of the group of A-level players, revealed an extremely chilling smile.

At this moment, within the sea of ​​blood, Lu Baizhi had already fully activated her mental energy.

With the aid of the monitoring device, she directly activated the healing field on Fan Xiao's main body.

She mobilized all her spiritual power.

She compressed the treatment area to cover only Fan Xiao, and increased the concentration to the maximum.

At the same time, she began to wholeheartedly guide the effects of the domain towards a "spiritual amplification" function.

In an instant, Fan Xiao felt his mental power surge up.

By the time Lu Baizhi's face turned pale, his mental strength had briefly increased to nearly twenty times its previous level.

Without any hesitation, Fan Xiao ordered the Qiqis to increase their numbers.

64, 128, 256...