Deities Are All Just My Food -
Chapter 1331 - 584: Big Cousin YYDS, Sister Fish YYDS, Bear Knight YYDS!_5
Chapter 1331: Chapter 584: Big Cousin YYDS, Sister Fish YYDS, Bear Knight YYDS!_5
"Fuck, Lin Da Hungry Man, why are you leveling up so fast? In a week? I’m not even max level yet!"
"Dumbass Lin Da Hungry Man!"
"Damn your mom, why don’t you just die!"
Some players were already annoyed by Lin Baici constantly appearing on the announcement board; now seeing this rule, they all believed it was caused by Lin Baici reaching max level, so they found a reason to start cursing him.
Peanut Butter: A bunch of LOSERS, even without Big Cousin, someone else would reach max level, but it’s definitely not you lot.
Tang Keke: A bunch of idiots, if among those insulting Big Cousin are my fans, please unfollow, I don’t want trash fans like that.
Thicker Stick: You have time to curse, better off leveling up, I say, whether we can thrive depends entirely on Big Cousin’s performance.
Hua Yue Yu typed to fight back, too bad there’s no video call, otherwise, these jerks would taste the eloquence of Sister Fish, I’d make your ancestors leap from their graves!
"Keep going!"
Lin Baici remained calm and composed.
There were many insulting him, but even more were complimenting him, especially those in their 50s, nearly max level – they all couldn’t wait for Big Cousin to give them a boost.
After running The Curse Hammer twice more, the whole team reached max level.
"Level 60 now!"
Peanut Butter was thrilled, bowing deeply: "Thank you everyone!"
"Why the formalities?"
Hua Yue Yu indicated that Peanut Butter didn’t need to do that: "We are all friends here!"
"Mhm!"
Peanut Butter nodded vigorously, overjoyed.
Sister Fish is now a friend.
Mhm!
Next step, level up to Bestie.
"What’s next?"
Xia Hongyao opened the rankings: "These people are useless, even with Little Qiu Qiu’s guide, they level up so slowly!"
"Each of us has nearly full First Kill gear, and our skills aren’t bad, how could they possibly win?"
Peanut Butter was proud.
"Tonight, some people will gradually reach max level!"
Lin Baici smiled: "Perfect, we’ll head to the Dark Temple tomorrow during the day!"
"Wait, I just realized something, did Little Qiu Qiu sell the guides just for this?"
Peanut Butter got thinking.
"Did you just realize that?"
Lin Baici couldn’t help but smirk; "The Dark Temple is a 20-person raid, what’s the use of us being max level if we’re the only ones? The faster we level, the longer we wait."
"I see, so even if those people didn’t pay, would Sister Autumn still give them the guide?"
Peanut Butter asked back.
"Yes!"
Lin Baici explained: "Furthermore, Qingqiu’s aim isn’t just that, if they can gather money to buy the guide and are willing to spend it, it shows they aren’t bad at the game and have the will to survive. These are the kind of people who make good teammates!"
"I see!"
Peanut Butter suddenly understood and then sighed: "Sister Autumn is so scheming, earning their gold coins while plotting to use them as labor!"
"Small Fish, send me the list of players who bought the guide!"
Gu Qingqiu opened the rankings, she wanted to compare and then invite them one by one from the list to run raids, using this to pick teammates.
After reaching max level, there are three five-man dungeons.
These are Land of Flames, Black Peak, and Plague Fort.
The minimum required level is 56!
In these dungeons, endgame gear sets will drop, essential for anyone wanting to raid the Dark Temple.
Now that Lin Baici and his team are max level, they are not chasing speed and can naturally take an under-leveled player with them.
Gu Qingqiu couldn’t be bothered to add friends and chat privately, she just did it in the world channel.
One Falling Leaf: Nan Buqun, wanna join for a dungeon run?
Although One Falling Leaf rarely speaks, she’s still remembered as the Mage of the First Kill Team, so everyone was shocked to see her calling out.
"Sister Autumn, what’s up?"
"Who’s Nan Buqun? Jealous to death here!"
"Nan Buqun? There’s a streamer on Seafood Platform with that name!"
Gu Qingqiu waited for three minutes, but seeing no reply from Nan Buqun, she moved on.
One Falling Leaf: Laughing Buddha, wanna join for a dungeon run?
Laughing Buddha: Yes yes yes, thanks for considering me, Sister Autumn.
Laughing Buddha: Where do we meet? Do I need to prepare anything?
One Falling Leaf: No need to prepare anything, come to the Land of Corruption, we are running Plague Fort.
"Fuck, a Level 60 dungeon!"
"Damn, I’m so jealous of this Laughing Buddha."
"Sister Autumn, I’m Level 54 now, if I get to 56, can I join your dungeon run?"
The players chattered eagerly.
"By 6 AM tomorrow, reach 57 and I’ll take you!"
Gu Qingqiu’s simple remark fired them up like steroids, deciding they’d even risk sudden death to hit Level 57.
Nan Buqun was tired and resting in the inn, also saving up double XP, but soon after he lay down, he heard his private messages ding incessantly.
Opening them up, they were all from friends.
Elder Zhou: Where did you vanish off to? Do you even know what you missed?
Gugu: You had a huge opportunity fall into your lap, but you perfectly missed it.
Don’t Eat Jackfruit: Big bro Nan, you’re awesome, not even acknowledging Sister Autumn’s calls.
Nan Buqun was bewildered, but after figuring out what happened, he was so angry he felt like smashing his head against the wall, and messaged Laughing Buddha.
Nan Buqun: This is killing me!
Laughing Buddha: Ha ha, thanks to bro Nan for the chance, even better than ten firing rockets!
Nan Buqun: Fuck you!
Laughing Buddha: I was actually planning to recommend you to Big Cousin and Sister Autumn, now I’ve changed my mind!
Nan Buqun: Foster father, foster father, don’t abandon your son!
Nan Buqun: Every holiday, son will visit you with Maotai and Zhonghua.
Laughing Buddha: No more fooling around, I’ll help you ask, but let me enjoy this first.
Laughing Buddha: First Kill Team is no joke, I can never learn these skills in a lifetime.
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