novelThe Bone of Proto-dragon
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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
In Dragonbone Waste, at an ancient altar.
A dragon bone about several dozen thousand meters long was erected on this wasteland. The bone of the proto-dragon gave the wasteland the name, and the so-called ancient altar was the proto-dragon's giant skull.
The giant skull could accommodate several dozen thousands of people on it, and it pierced a thousand meters into the clouds. It's imposing figure could stun everyone who visits.
The ancient altar had an aura of invincibility. Due to the Dragonbone Waste's special attribute, it could allow the three camps of players to gather in this place in a short time and battle it out on the skull. It almost became the powerhouses' ideal battleground choice.
On top of the giant skull, the players of the three camps, the East, the South, and the West, had gathered. However, they did not go into a fight, choosing to occupy a corner while waiting for the main character to show up.
There were two main characters on this destined day, the King of First Kills of the Eastern Continent, 'Archer God' Dark Wing, as well as the King of First Kills of the Southern Continent, 'King Arthur' Arthur.
The challenge had already been accepted. If both parties could not attend the challenge according to the terms, the system would automatically rule one side to be victorious after 12 hours.
Arthur brought around ten of his good friends and ascended the skull. They kept whispering among themselves casually, sometimes laughing among each other.
"Arthur will win!"
"My *ss, Dark Wing will take the victory!"
The guys below began squabbling again.
Due to Dark Wing and Arthur's fight, there were many illegal bettors who had participated. Many players had bet maniacally, causing the total betting wager to exceed 200 billion bucks in just two days.
Naturally, that was just a beginning. The real battle had yet to begin. Players could only confirm that Arthur and Dark Wing would join the battle, but they had no idea who the other four combatants would be.
"The Autumn Betting House is the most trustworthy bettor you can find! Buy one, free one. You can play in different styles, I won't even have an upper limit for your bets, darlings!"
The Ice Empress, Autumn Love of the Western Continent broadcast her betting table (an item for players to gamble) to the World Channel periodically. Having a betting table meant that her dealership was recognized officially by the Pantheon. Betting at her table would guarantee a fair bet without any cheating or dice-loading.
She was an officially-recognized dealer!
"Autumn, what do you mean 'buy one, free one'?"
"For example, if you bet Dark Wing's victory, then his teammates win as well, you will get double the payout. Vice versa with Arthur, " explained Autumn Love with a smile on her face. She was a pretty girl, coupling her looks and her official status, her fame rose relatively easily.
"That's not a bad way to play. What if only Dark Wing won?"
"You'll still get the money, but the payout will be halved." Autumn Love's smile was enchanting.
"Whoa, that's a really nice rule. I'll bet 100, 000 on Dark Wing's victory, buy-one-free-one-style!"
"1 million, Dark Wing!"
Due to Autumn Love's encouragement, many players had put in their money. It was only after that they found out the sweet, harmless-looking lady was a scammer through and through.
Another hour had passed, the total wager had almost passed 300 billion, but Dark Wing still had not shown up, even Arthur on the giant skull was a little antsy.
"Dark Wing, if you dare not come, just say it!"
Arthur shouted into the World Channel loftily, piquing the other players.
However, no matter how impatient the players were, Dark Wing still did not show up.
"Dark Wing, do you dare to reply? Could it be that you don't even have the courage to do so? Hahaha..." Arthur was even more arrogant than before.
"F*ck, Dark Wing, what are you doing? Are you really scared of him? I'm disappointed at you!"
On the World Channel, Li Yi's old rival, Brother Windcloud Nine could not help but shout. He did not participate in this battle, but he had bet heavily on Li Yi. Now that Li Yi was late, could he not be worried?
"Brother Nine, you've been fighting with Dark Wing for so long, you could be considered his arch nemesis, why would you bet him to win?" asked someone.
"I'm dealing with money here, not honor!" Brother Windcloud Nine replied.
"Does the Eastern Continent have no one anymore? Hahaha..." Arthur laughed condescendingly, indicating his attitude.
Dark Wing still did not answer. However, Arthur's words provoked many Eastern Continent players to retort.
Not only was Dark Wing silent, even Little Drunk Cat's vital personnel kept quiet.
"Did Dark Wing chicken out?"
"I don't think so, since when would he chicken out?"
"Then why is he not here yet? Even if he doesn't plan to come, he should at least hollered on World Channel."
"Let's not talk about it anymore. I've spent all my money on Dark Wing. If he didn't show up, I'd be done for..."
The players' will began to sway.
"Hm hmhm hahahaha..."
Just as all the players were getting antsy, creepy laughter began to sweep through the area, pulling attention from all the players.
Beneath the giant proto-dragon's skull, Scumbag Wang was wielding two cleavers. His green cape was fluttering against the wind without stopping.
"Legend is Me!" Some sharp-eyed players saw his name and instantly called out in shock.
"There are more than one Dark Wings in the Eastern Continent. Did you call forgot who else defeated Brother Windcloud Nine?" Lonely Perfume hid in the crowd and yelled, causing a commotion.
"Who's this brainless baboon?"
"Inscribing on green armor, how much money would that take? What a rich bastard..."
"Legend is Me, d*mn, I am shooketh."
Scumbag Wang looked at the shocked faces with satisfaction.
"Clang! Clang!" Scumbag Wang clashed the cleavers against each other and pointed at the sky."Who can help me go up there?"
"Scumbag Wang, what are you trying to do? Is this really the time for you to pretend to be a bad*ss?" An Eastern Continent player shouted furiously.
Scumbag Wang spat." The one screwing your mum isn't here 1, your Brother Wang is going to screw Arthur over."
"F*ck you, you've crossed the line!"
The player was enraged and immediately charged toward Scumbag Wang with his sword. At that moment, Scumbag Wang's lackeys came out and surrounded the player.
"F*ck you, you've crossed the line."
Dozens of lackeys charged up at the player. Within seconds, that player was lying on the ground tragically.
"Sister Huahua, do I look cool in this pose?" Scumbag Wang winked at the crowd.
Hua Feihua was there, standing in the crowd. Her face was covered with a handkerchief as she kept a low-profile.
"Cool, Brother Wang, you look so cool now, " Hua Feihua praised.
Being praised by a beauty, Scumbag Wang almost flew to the heavens. He kept a straight face and replied, "What about letting me do your big white *ss tonight?"
Hua Feihua set her gaze to the sky and closed the private message window.
Scumbag Wang kept sending her messages, but Hua Feihua ignored them all, making him so embarrassed that he kept yelling that he wants to fight Arthur at that very moment.
The skull was too tall. Without flying mount, no one would be able to ascend the skull. Scumbag Wang had just reached the level required to enter the Dragonbone Waste, and the lowest level requirement of flying mount was level 50. Not only did he not have a flying mount, even if he had one, he could not mount the mount.
Another half-hour had passed before Dark Wing had made any moves. The players beneath the giant proto-dragon's bones began to feel anxious.
Most of them had placed bets on Dark Wing. Now that Dark Wing did not show up, how could they not be worried?
Scumbag Wang was still yelling non-stop about wanting to go on there to fight. He was so determined, not even his good friend Hua Feiwu could understand.
"Brother Wang, why are you so impulsive? Even if you could get up there, are you able to defeat Arthur?"
"My brother-in-law, are you doubting me?"
"I'll tell you one more time, you can call me anything, but don't make fun of my sister."
"Who is f*cking making fun? I like your sister's big white butt, who are you to forbid that?"
"F*ck you, fight me!"
An idiot could only cause a scene, but when two idiots clash, there would definitely be an unexpected result.
Members of Huashan and Century Flower Guilds were chatting away when they saw their leaders started fighting all of a sudden.
'Should we or should we not?'
This was not a question. 'Fight' was as easy as saying a word!
The situation was out of control. The Eastern Continent players had started fighting among themselves...
Players of Western and Southern Continents each retreated 1, 000 meters to prevent stray attacks from hitting them. As the three camps gathered, there were at least 5 million people in the area. If everyone began to fight, the situation would be unstoppable.
"Stop fighting, brother, make them stop!"
"Brother Wang, stop it!"
Countless bodies from the two guilds laid on the ground. Fortunately, the war only lasted 15 minutes because of Hua Feihua's intervention.
"Stop it, all of you. Who said you can fight? F*ck, these sh*theads have no wisdom. You all can go with Fengxi tomorrow." In anger, Scumbag Wang's eyeball almost wanted to pop out of their sockets.
"Stop it, everyone, " reprimanded Hua Feiwu.
There were still dozens of bodies lying on the ground, but Huashan and Century Flower guild members sat together and began chatting again.
"You used Berserk Fury too early. If it's just a little later, I'd have killed you."
"Your Shadow Ball as well. If all of them hit me, I'd have died."
The saying 'a smile could negate all hate' must have meant this...
After the two guilds stopped fighting, Scumbag Wang started whining about getting up there again. At this moment, a voice came from the Western Continent camp.
"Leader Scum, you could have Charge'd up."
"F*ck me, why didn't I think of this." Scumbag Wang was stunned for a little bit and slapped himself lightly (he never self-harms).
"Charge!"
Scumbag Wang locked onto Arthur, forgetting how ridiculous it sounded given the distance between them. He used Charge.
Barring the question of whether Charge could cover thousands of meters, ever since Charge was introduced as a skill in MMORPGs, there had never been a Charge that could aim skyward.
Zzzip—
Scumbag Wang could use Charge, but he did not Charge up the skull. Rather, he Charge'd toward the Southern Continent camp...
Countless attacks were flung at Scumbag Wang, killing him instantly.
"Leader Scum was being calculated. My brothers, attack! Avenge our Leader Scum!"
Lonely Perfume waved his arm and led the gang of Huashan members toward the army of Southern Continent...
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