The Tycoon God of Online Gaming
Chapter 122: Undercurrents of Wind and Cloud

Chapter 122: Chapter 122: Undercurrents of Wind and Cloud

War Soul was defeated, utterly defeated, because they were steamrolled by the Yan Kingdom Super God Guild!

Counterattack? To be honest, those rich youngsters were scared by Chu You’s killing!

Yes, just after one encounter, they were scared, they finally understood how ROD must have felt at that time.

The platinum equipment that burst out wasn’t money? According to the conversion rate, a piece of small platinum equipment was worth at least tens of thousands of Gold Coins, which was nearly a hundred thousand Soft Sister Coins in reality.

Losing a hundred thousand with each death would be somewhat bearable, but they were dying too quickly. It’s not hard to imagine that meeting Night Ghost again would result in the loss of tens of thousands of Gold Coins again. Who can withstand such a drain on their resources?

More importantly, the Gold Coins on War Soul’s rich members were too few compared to Chu You. They were not Chu You; they didn’t understand the importance of this game. Before the server was opened, they were just playing for fun, topping up one or two million was already their limit.

They had not only used this money to exchange for equipment and experience points, but also to develop their guild. Otherwise, how could they have quickly upgraded their guild to level four?

With a single wave, Night Ghost wiped them all out in an instant. Well, the members of War Soul had lost their spirit...

Although they were killed by a player named Jiucaier at the time, it didn’t prevent them from realizing the terror of Night Ghost and attributing their death to him.

"We lost this time, War Soul isn’t afraid to admit defeat, but this grudge, we War Soul must avenge!" War Soul Ruthless concluded.

"Aren’t you afraid of Night Ghost wiping out the guild?" A small tycoon whispered at this moment.

War Soul Ruthless shook his head, "He alone can’t wipe out our guild, I believe Night Ghost can’t do that. If he dares to come alone, we will ensure he dies here."

"So, what should we do now?"

"Cut off his wings!" War Soul Ruthless revealed a look of sudden enlightenment.

"First, we unite with the major guilds of Chu Kingdom. Those willing to ally should form an alliance, and those who don’t, we will eliminate. We should maintain unity in Chu Kingdom when dealing with external affairs." War Soul Ruthless continued, "Tell the Wanshi Guild that we will let them have the BOSS, but they must be sincere about the alliance. If not, it’s a fight to the death."

"Ruthless, we’ve got it all figured out, the Yan Kingdom Super God members came through a rift in space and time, but the rift’s transfer limit is 500 people." At this moment, someone with a look of sudden realization spoke to Ruthless, clearly having received some news.

"Is there a rift to Yan Kingdom?" On hearing this, War Spirit Wind and Cloud spoke loudly. However, he was missing one piece of his platinum armor and his shorts were exposed, looking somewhat ridiculous.

Wind and Cloud shouted at Ruthless: "Let’s go, gather our troops and head to Yan Kingdom for a round."

"What if Night Ghost comes?" A family member teased.

"If he comes, we run!" Wind and Cloud roared with wide eyes in their direction.

"There’s no point in doing this, but it can be a stress relief. If you want to play around, take some people with you, but be careful not to die." The guild had just suffered a terrible defeat, and it was certainly to be expected that people would be making a fuss on the forum, so their spirits were low. It was time for some relaxation.

Just as War Spirit Wind and Cloud was preparing to gather up his troops, a notice suddenly appeared at the top of everyone’s field of view. It was a scrolling text.

System: Lord-level Nightmare Demon killed by player Night Ghost!

The originally noisy scene instantly quieted down, not just here, but all players in Chu Kingdom in this large area were like this.

Looking at everyone with dull eyes, War Soul Ruthless let out a bitter smile, then shook his head and sighed.

"Hiss, this kind of prompt actually appeared? What BOSS did Night Ghost kill exactly, why didn’t it appear when we were fighting our BOSS?" A little tycoon was confused.

"Stop thinking, this can only show that the BOSS Night Ghost killed was of a very high level, didn’t you see it’s lord-level? When have you ever seen a lord-level one?"

"How awful is he?"

"Did he really kill it by himself?"

"He probably did, some people saw the Super God Guild teleport back as a group, but we can’t rule out that someone else helped, it’s just..."

"Just what? Stop guessing, it doesn’t make difference, he’s already awesome." Another one was getting impatient.

"Fine, stop discussing, everyone disperse." War Soul Ruthless dismissed this temporary family meeting.

When he saw that there were not many people left, War Soul Ruthless came to A Ning’s side and gaze softened, he asked softly: "Are you alright? Wasn’t scared, were you?"

The scene where Night Ghost stabbed A Ning with the Dragon Head Halberd in his hand was seen by Ruthless. When he saw the loved one in his eyes die, and he was powerless to do anything, his heart was shattered. Fortunately, it was just a game, but... it was too real!

After the resurrection from death, War Soul Anning seemed to have fallen into a more silent state than before, apparently, the shock to her psyche at that moment was somewhat great.

Upon hearing the voice behind her, the terrifying figure in Anning’s mind vanished, a clarity emerging in her eyes as she returned from her memories.

She shook her head, a sweet smile appearing on her beautiful face: "I’m fine. But, Little Ni, you really need to comfort her properly. After she got killed, she logged off and seemed really upset."

"Rest assured, I will certainly avenge this."

"Not you, ’us’!" Anning turned to face the man in front of her, who nodded heavily in response to her words.

Just as they fell into silence, a guild member walked in, a look of excitement in his eyes: "Ruthless, we’ve discovered something significant."

"What’s happened?" Ruthless found the situation slightly odd. The man in front of him had secured two platinum equipment drops – what could have him so happy? And why wasn’t he using the voice chat?

"Well, it’s like this. You know our Chu Kingdom’s capital, Yingdu? Do you know what our people have found there?"

"Spit it out! What’s happening?"

"Well, our people discovered in the combat arena that the PVP war will be opened in seven days!"

"PVP war?"

"Yes, it’s the Kingdom War. According to the NPC, this PVP war will be a chaotic battle among the seven kingdoms of Huaxia, lasting for 2 days. The top three guilds and individuals will receive generous war benefits!"

"A seven-kingdom melee??" War Soul Ruthless was completely shocked, and glanced at Anning beside him.

"Yes, points will be earned in this mode, and a PVP war leaderboard will be established..." As he spoke, War Soul Ruthless cut him off.

"Where is it located? I need to look into it."

After hearing the coordinates, a contemplative look appeared in Ruthless’s eyes. He turned to Anning and said: "It seems that our revenge might be possible. I’m going to log off and contact the bosses of the other countries’ guilds." Saying this, War Soul Ruthless’s face twisted for the first time: "Damn, this time we are going to cause a huge uproar in Yan Kingdom!" He swore and then walked away with a stern expression.

...

Zhao Feiyan logged off because the president of the Falling Flowers Guild, Flower Fall, told her to – apparently her father was looking for her.

The high-end game pod opened, revealing a soft blue light within that looked especially gentle and attractive in the dark surrounding.

In reality, it was already 9 o’clock in the evening.

After locating her phone, Zhao Feiyan walked to a corner of the room and opened the curtain. The bright moon in the sky illuminated the room, making the lone figure of Zhao Feiyan appear even more ethereal and enchanting, her silhouette resembling a beauty under the moonlight, captivating to behold.

"Dad, what’s up?" She answered the call.

"You just ask what’s up without even asking how I am." A deep, magnetic male voice full of doting affection came from the other end of the phone.

With a smile, Zhao Feiyan lowered her head, "Dad, I’ll come to see you when I get some free time!" Her tone was a bit coquettish. This demeanor was something those who were acquainted with Zhao Feiyan would be shocked to witness, as they had never seen her acting in such a way.

"Hehe, by the way, why did you move to the Hanhai district?"

"It’s quiet here, I like the peace."

"Hmm, He Junkai, the young master of Haitian Feast Group, sent me an invitation for you. Didn’t you meet him before? Why didn’t you give him your contact information?"

"He sent you an invitation? What’s that?" Zhao Feiyan avoided the question.

"I checked it out. The ones who received the invitation are all young talents from distant capitals; it seems like a gathering of your peers." There was a pause, and then he continued in a teaching tone: "Feifei, you are not young anymore, if you like someone from the gathering, bring him home to let me and your mother take a look."

"Dad, I’m not thinking about these things yet. You’re the one who’s fussing."

"Hahaha, it’s up to you, but, I suggest you better attend this gathering. All the people who can participate in it have some significant background."

"I’ll consider it."

"Alright, it’s getting late. Leave the ’Celestial World’ to your uncle’s management. You can play occasionally, but don’t keep yourself locked in all day. That’s not like a girl at all."

"Alright, alright, I know."

"Okay, get some rest early, I’m hanging up."