"No way."

The tattooed man said, "There are other players here, and we've been hiding from them the whole time. Besides, the players from other areas are outnumbered, how could we possibly win?"

"Besides, the technology in this division seems to be more advanced than that in our 004 division. A bunch of D-level players can't turn the world upside down."

“Yes, they can’t cause any trouble,” Old Fang said. “So, what do you think this group brought with them when they came to the new district to carry out their invasion mission?”

The tattooed man was taken aback. After thinking for a moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face. "Wait! Could it be a high-end prop?"

“You guessed right,” Old Fang nodded, “but the high-level items are only temporarily lent to them. If the mission fails and the items are lost, even if someone returns alive, they will face the wrath of the Star Memory City higher-ups. Death might be the most comfortable option, heh…”

"How about we just grab the high-level items and run away?" the tattooed man said. "Anyway, D-level players have world map access, so it doesn't matter which region we go to."

"Do you think the higher-ups in Star Memory City wouldn't have thought of this?" Old Fang shook his head: "The players who come to carry out missions have all been tampered with, but I don't know what they are."

"Then let's not get involved." The tattooed man began to back down. "By the way, Lao Fang, aren't you from Xingyi City? If we refuse them, what if someone comes after us when we get back?"

"Don't worry, I'm not with them," Old Fang said nonchalantly. "If someone really comes looking for trouble, I'll just run away. Like you said, it's the same for a D-level player no matter where they go, like here..."

He chuckled and said, "The living conditions here are excellent, and the women are fair and tender. It's truly a comfortable resort area. There aren't many areas with better conditions than this in our timeline."

The two men talked while completely ignoring the four bound women.

After all, the dead don't reveal secrets, so there's no need to worry about it so much.

"By the way... you've been looking out the window since just now, has someone spotted us again?"

The tattooed man suddenly asked Lao Fang a question, while frowning and saying, "The local forces in this area are really keeping a close eye on the players. We'll have to find another place."

“No, it hasn’t been discovered yet,” Old Fang replied. “I’m looking for new prey.”

"Oh? You've got new prey?"

Upon hearing this, the tattooed man moved closer to Lao Fang and also peeked out through the gap in the curtains.

A man and a woman are passing by below.

The woman walking on the right was young, beautiful, and had a great figure… The tattooed man was immediately drawn to her, a smirk playing on his lips as he commented, “She’s absolutely gorgeous!”

“Yes,” Old Fang glanced at the four women who were bound behind him and said, “In comparison, they are all just ordinary women.”

"So, she's decided to be the main course tonight?" the tattooed man suggested.

"of course."

Old Fang, with his refined demeanor, smiled and said, "Let's go. It's getting dark, perfect for a trip."

Chapter 97: Let's have a bunny dance to liven things up!

Because they had been having a run of bad luck and getting into trouble all day, Fan Xiao and Lu Baizhi hadn't eaten anything since morning.

Fan Xiao thought for a moment and decided to take Bai Zhi to a noodle shop in the old town street to eat noodles, which was considered a specialty of Ancheng.

However, this meal was destined to be canceled.

As they walked, they suddenly noticed that the already few pedestrians in the old town streets and alleys were gradually dwindling.

When two men, one tall and one short, walked out in front of them, there were no other pedestrians in sight.

Only the lights of the shops not far away were still on, and people could be vaguely seen inside, but none of them were looking this way.

This phenomenon is clearly abnormal.

Props.

Or perhaps it's talent.

"We've encountered a player," Fan Xiao and Lu Baizhi realized immediately.

"Young lady, what's the point of following a pretty boy like this?"

As two men approached, the short man with a refined demeanor said, "Come with me, I'll show you the joys of adulthood."

"Old Fang, why are you wasting your breath talking to her?"

The tall man with tattoos on his arms cracked his neck as he turned, and said fiercely, "Why don't we just take him away?"

"Hehe, a boor like you would never understand the beauty of flirting."

Old Fang said with a hint of disdain.

"You flirted in front of her boyfriend? That's really perverted," the tattooed man said.

"Then why don't you just go and kill him?" Old Fang chuckled. "I won't do it. I need to leave a good impression on the young lady so she won't dislike me later and make it difficult to get into the mood."

You're disgusting!

After complaining about his companion, the tattooed man glared fiercely at Fan Xiao and sneered, "Kid, you're out of luck...heh!"

He charged in like a tank.

They looked like they were about to crush Fan Xiao.

Just as Lu Baizhi was about to make a move, Fan Xiao reached out and blocked her behind him. At the same time, he put on a brave face, pretending to be very scared and trembling, but he mustered up his courage and stood in front of his girlfriend to protect her.

Upon witnessing this scene, the tattooed man's sadistic desires intensified.

He wanted to torture her boyfriend to death in front of the girl, and hear her desperate and sorrowful cries!

"go to hell!"

The tattooed man reached for Fan Xiao's neck.

Fan Xiao feigned grief and indignation, and punched the hand that the other person was grabbing.

At the same time, tiny knuckles quietly formed from the writhing blood on his fist.

Bang!

Their hands collided.

Then they each took a step back.

The tattooed man's pupils contracted, and his face showed surprise.

That's some real strength... and the other person is a player too!?

He felt a slight stinging sensation in his palm, and quickly pulled his hand back to look. He saw a very small puncture wound on his palm.

Fan Xiao's voice suddenly rang out: "You're pretty strong, aren't you? Are you a cannibal player?"

"You guy...!"

The tattooed man's expression changed.

He really is a cannibalistic player.

The cannibal player has the strongest physical strength among the three types of players!

But the other party actually... drew with him?

The tattooed man felt a sense of fear.

He quickly took out the props and was about to use them.

However, Van Shaw was faster than him.

Pfft, pfft...!

A series of sounds of flesh being pierced rang out.

Dozens of bloody holes instantly appeared on the tattooed man's body, each gushing out a large amount of blood.

"Ahh... Stop...!!"

The tattooed man's throat was pierced by the blood gushing from his veins, and his screams instantly turned into inhuman wails.

His blood flowed backward, destroying his internal organs before spraying into the air and then gathering in Fan Xiao's palm.

The tattooed man collapsed to the ground with a thud, his eyes wide open, but the two eyeballs inside had already been shattered by blood, leaving him no chance to die with his eyes open.

"Real food."

Fan Xiao commented expressionlessly, "What a waste of my acting skills."

Lu Baizhi's expression turned somewhat unnatural upon seeing this scene.

However, she probably had already gotten used to Fan Xiao's bloody methods, so she didn't feel much discomfort.

At this moment, the refined-looking man, Lao Fang, realized that Fan Xiao was a player.

The little girl next to Fan Xiao didn't look panicked; she was probably a player too!

His companion was killed in a single move, and he didn't even have a chance to help... The opponent was very strong!

The first thought that came to Lao Fang's mind was to run away.

And immediately put it into action.

"Sprint champion!"

A light shone from the soles of his shoes, enveloping his legs and making him appear 50 meters away in a flash.

He then flashed back twice, covering a distance of 100 meters.

Old Fang appeared 150 meters away, and the light on his legs disappeared.

The sharp-eyed Fan Xiao noticed this detail.

As expected, the opponent should possess an item that allows them to teleport 50 meters instantly, which can be used three times in a short period of time.

"Fan Xiao, he's outside my attack range."

Lu Baizhi's reminder rang out.

Fan Xiao took immediate action.

"Dustless Shield".

It is strong enough to block the repulsive force of the shell.

After adjusting the force several times, Fan Xiao managed to avoid injuring himself by pressing the repulsive force against his back.

Instantly, he shot out like a cannonball, quickly covering a distance of over a hundred meters.

Old Fang felt a strong gust of wind coming from behind and was immediately terrified.

Without thinking, he turned around, took out something that looked like a small electric fan, and pointed it at Fan Xiao.

"Duke Rabbit".

Fan Xiao made a quick decision and activated the new items he had acquired from the previous instance.

Suddenly, a rabbit doll appeared in front of him.

It was a giant doll that was over three meters tall.

The moment it was summoned, it raised its two short legs and began to hop and hop like a bunny.

The large soles of their feet pounded on the asphalt, making a rhythmic pattering sound.

Anger flashed in Lao Fang's eyes, and hatred appeared on his face.

As if the rabbit doll had just killed his own mother, he no longer cared about anyone else and immediately turned the small electric fan in his hand towards the rabbit doll.

"A violent electric fan!"

The fan blades spun at an extremely high speed, making a whooshing sound.

A gust of wind appeared, blowing away the dust on the road.

Some wind gathered together, as if solidifying into blades, and cut towards the rabbit doll, slicing it open with more than a dozen broken cracks.

At this moment, Fan Xiao had already manipulated the "Dustless Shield" to change direction and arrived behind Lao Fang.

He was holding a blood-red dagger in his hand.

The dagger was made from the congealed blood of the tattooed man.

Fan Xiao thrust the dagger forcefully into Lao Fang's vest, the blade piercing straight in before disappearing from sight.

The next second, plop!

Old Fang collapsed to the ground, feeling dizzy and disoriented.

The battle is over.

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