Chapter 457 - 450: Ultra Hardcore Sand Sculpture Designer
Chapter 457 - 450: Ultra Hardcore Sand Sculpture Designer
Although Ji Xiuyin wanted to keep a low profile, everyone was in the same classroom. As the campus sensation of the moment, even if he wanted to play the pig to eat the tiger, he couldn’t do it.
"Holy moly! Come and see! Old Ji’s teammates..."
"What the hell, why are you so surprised? Acting like you’ve never seen the world, embarrassing our Class Two... What the hell! What is this? Four National Guardian-level teammates?"
"Undying Gentleman, Indian Body, Blazing Rock Funeralist, Yi King..."
"Damn it! I’m gonna hurl! With this lineup, what chance do the others have? Just call it in eight minutes, okay?"
"Could Ji Xiuyin actually be the legendary Child of Destiny? With luck like this, I’m starting to suspect he awakened some Luck-Based Superpower!"
"Not necessarily! Some people’s luck just defies science, not even a superpower can explain it. Just look at that ’Extreme Cold’ from Grass Hut Academy..."
This class was not happening.
The substitute teacher quickly realized the issue and announced that the session would be canceled altogether.
To not interfere with the players’ operations, he even stepped down from the podium and stood beside Ji Xiuyin, observing his phone screen for a while.
Moments later, the substitute teacher hurried out of the classroom, no one knowing what he was up to.
Other envious classmates could only watch with wide eyes, their hearts filled with bitterness, yet they didn’t dare to snatch at will.
Not to mention whether morals and laws would allow snatching someone’s phone, even if they did get it, it would just turn into an unusable brick—though the Profound Immortal’s game mechanics are garbage, no one could doubt its power.
At least, this Main God Game had been online worldwide for a week now; after spreading via the Earth Super Forum, almost everyone knew about its existence, yet even the strongest transcendent from various countries hadn’t found a way to crack it.
Many players used Game Points to purchase information from "Xuan," suspecting some close ties with Zhao Guanlan, possibly even being the same person, but no one could understand the specific mysteries of the Main God Game!
The important thing is...
At this moment, the second round of the Main God Game had entered the preparation stage.
After a flicker of eerie black light, four plump, round balls of light appeared on the screen.
Ji Xiuyin focused intensely but found his only ability was "speaking," and he couldn’t do anything else.
Hesitating for a moment, he still clicked the speech button and cautiously said, "Hello, everyone!"
Those words were like ice tossed into hot oil, and four voices instantly came out of the phone.
Some spoke English, some spoke Chinese, turning into a chaotic mess.
The classroom was abuzz, a cacophony of noise.
Ji Xiuyin even heard Japanese, German, and French blasting out from classmates’ phones, making his scalp tingle—the second round was clearly a team battle, right? Yet there wasn’t even a synchronous translation feature!
This wicked humor, if "Xuan" and Zhao Guanlan have nothing to do with each other, Ji Xiuyin would sooner believe pigs could climb trees!
"Sigh... I guess it’s every man for himself."
Ji Xiuyin sighed: "Hope the big shots are strong enough to carry me!"
At this point, a pair of noise-canceling earmuffs and some in-ear earplugs were placed on his desk.
Looking up, the literature teacher was smiling at him, "I didn’t qualify for the second round, so whether our school can shine depends on you."
"Good luck!"
Feeling a bit touched, Ji Xiuyin immediately put on the gear, instantly feeling that the whole world was much quieter.
In the communication channel, his other three teammates, like Ji Xiuyin, quickly chose silence after simple exchanges, leaving only one person still yammering away.
"There’s fifty-five seconds of prep time left, so I’ll quickly explain the situation."
In crisp Mandarin, the person repeated in English, then switched to a standard solo interpreter mode.
"I just glanced at the rules."
"Before us, there’s just one character with glasses, seemingly a middle school student, with a body divided into five parts: left hand, right hand, left leg, right leg, brain."
"We five players can respectively control a body part, forming a ’player’s’ body to join in the team battle!"
"I have some experience in commanding, managing the Profound Immortal Team’s daily operations under Ogata Shitou Gonggong’s authority in Guanlan Country."
"Thus, I should take the brain position without further argument!"
"God of Indians, you take the right hand."
"Undying Gentleman, Bradley, you take the left hand."
"Yi King, you take the right leg."
"...And this one here, Xiao Ji, right? You’ll take the left leg!"
Ji Xiuyin reflexively nodded, replied, "OK," then his face darkened, suppressing his urge to complain.
Because...
The second round game officially began!
No need to elaborate on the gameplay, at least based on the graphics alone, it’s miles better than that dumb test running game, at least reaching "Prototype" standards, not making one’s eyes burn.
On the display, two lines of bleeding words appeared.
[Welcome to the Death Arena!]
[Only one person can survive till the end!]
"Xiao Ji, you and Yi King need to coordinate at least to a point where you can walk for a chance to win!"
As the team’s brain, Blazing Rock Funeralist Zhou Yu maintained high speed in the internal channel, yammering away: "Head toward the map edges! The second round game is clearly a battle royale mode!"
"We must cooperate fully to have a shot at surviving to the end!"
That makes sense, and Ji Xiuyin also wanted to follow the instructions diligently, but the problem is...
He’s just a left leg!
Why are there so many buttons!
Pelvic girdle muscle, thigh muscle, calf muscle, foot muscle.
Each muscle even has two options, "contract" and "relax."
Which means, just controlling one left leg, Ji Xiuyin needs to press at least eight buttons.
And not just mastering them solo; he must also coordinate with that Australian to walk like a normal person, or risk turning into a fool on the spot.
"Eight buttons! This is disgusting!"
Ji Xiuyin couldn’t help but mutter, "What kind of sand sculpture designed this game?"
"Did they even play their own game?"
This damn game is way too hardcore!
Its level of disgustingness reaches new heights, even more annoying than last time’s running game!
A slightly amused voice came through the channel from Zhou Yu: "I wonder if other players who chose brains are like me. Anyway, I have to control fourteen buttons, it’s like playing ’Warcraft.’"
"The brain can assist in correcting the movement of other limbs, making us move more like normal humans."
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