Trafford's Trading Club

608: Chapter 21: Death 2/3 608: Chapter 21: Death 2/3 Xiaobao was taken aback; in his memory, this seemed to be the first time this big shot had used such a tone to chat, right?

Xiaobao walked over: Stop changing the subject, are you nervous?

You must be nervous, right?

Yeah?

Qianxiu snorted coldly, “You’re such a busybody!”

Xiaobao: Big shot, I’ll gladly accept such praise without reservation~

Qianxiu suddenly said, “I am nervous, to the point where I don’t even know how to face it… or rather, I still have the urge to flee.”

Xiaobao: Don’t!!

Big shot, please don’t!!

That lady said if I dared to lie to her, she’d shout on the loudspeaker to greet me every day!

In that case, I wouldn’t daze off and would have to switch to another game.

Of course, I could create a small account, but I would still hear it, and it’d be annoying!

Qianxiu laughed softly, with some warmth, “Right, she’s really capable of that… only she could do such a thing.”

Xiaobao: I smell the stench of love.

Qianxiu shook his head, “You don’t understand.”

Xiaobao: There’s nothing love can’t solve!

If it’s not enough, just love again!

Qianxiu rolled his eyes, “You’ve never been in love, have you?”

Xiaobao: Big shot, can’t make friends like that!!!!

Qianxiu stood up, “No more talk, Xiaobao, you should head back.

I want to wait for her here alone… It should be about time.

Don’t worry, this time I won’t run away.

It’s the last time… I can’t escape.”

Xiaobao: Alright, let me know when it’s over, I need to get to work too.

Shall we continue with tasks tonight if you have time?

You’ve been slacking for days, your level’s dropped a lot, haven’t you fallen out of the top three hundred in the rankings?

Qianxiu said calmly, “Levels aren’t everything.”

Xiaobao: Fine, you’re a pro, you’re awesome, you’re tough… Whoa, who’s attacking me!!!

Qianxiu was startled, only to see Xiaobao’s chest explode, yet he stood like it was nothing — the real Xiaobao wouldn’t feel pain, after all, it was just his game character.

Yet in that moment, Qianxiu only saw an exceptionally dazzling white light, his vision immediately lost, accompanied by rolling heat and a force!

Big shot!

Are you okay?

It seems I got ambushed and sent back to the resurrection point!

Dammit!

Wait, I’ll rush back to fight!!!

Dammit!!

This time Xiaobao’s voice echoed directly in Qianxiu’s mind, indicating Xiaobao was already incredibly far from him.

Relying on instinct, Qianxiu immediately drew his Longsword and activated a defense skill.

He felt a mighty blow strike him hard, knocking him thoroughly to the ground.

“Who!” Qianxiu hurriedly got to his feet, quickly drinking HP Potion to recover ordinary HP loss.

“You really belong to ‘here’ as well.”

When the white light dissipated, a mage in a red robe appeared before Qianxiu, the level… four levels higher than his!

Qianxiu was thirty-seven, while the opponent was forty-one, directly crossing a stage!

The red-robed mage, with a sinister smile, said, “I heard the same horn being blown several times just now, so curious, I came over to check who was so brave to maliciously PK.

Didn’t expect to catch a big fish… Qianxiu, I’ve been quietly watching you, those subtle body movements of yours aren’t just random, are they?”

Confronted by the red-robed mage’s words, Qianxiu stood motionless.

He glanced around the environment, squinting his eyes slightly, then calmly lifted his sword, saying, “Since you are too, there’s no good outcome in our duel.

In our situation, death has a limited count… Aren’t you afraid to die?”

“Ha?

Are you talking about yourself?” the red-robed mage said disdainfully, “I’ve stepped into level forty, and you haven’t.

Do you know the gap of a big level?”

Qianxiu laughed coldly, “Even if you kill me so what?

I have plenty of chances left… but killing me this time will have you face someone constantly ambushing you from the shadows in the future.”

The red-robed mage laughed loudly, “Doesn’t matter, however many lives you have, I’ll kill you that many times here!

Until you’re completely dead!”

Qianxiu frowned, “I bear no grudge against you… why do this?”

The red-robed mage sneered, “Are you pretending not to know, or do you really not know?

Didn’t the ‘Main God’ Taiyin tell you when you were reincarnated here?

Only the truly chosen one can become the real protagonist in this Emerald Fantasy World!

Since the chosen ones keep appearing, it means… only one like us can stay!

I am that only one!

Die!!”

A gigantic magic circle unfolded at Qianxiu’s feet, at the same time, a massive number of fireballs rained down from the sky.

“Trap Mage!” Qianxiu’s heart trembled, looking at the densely terrifying magic circle on the ground, “You!”

“Don’t be surprised!” the red-robed mage laughed heartily, “To hunt you, of course, I prepared in advance.

I’ve set this place full of deadly traps!

There’s no escape!

The power of the Trap Mage’s attack is something a low-level Great Knight like you can’t defend against!”

When the magical circle on the ground and the mass of fireballs in the sky converged simultaneously, Qianxiu had no means to respond and let the attack deplete his HP.

This wasn’t a matter of skill… but truly being in a desperate dead end.

Just as the red-robed mage stated, with a level gap like this, trying to turn the tables, especially in an ambush situation, is absolutely impossible.

What can be said… as the red-robed mage mentioned, he had wasted too much time, without the heart to improve, naturally falling too far behind.

Death 2/3.

Safe death, only one last chance left!

The feeling like his body was being reorganized, with bones and flesh growing, was immensely uncomfortable, feeling like aeons passed before sensation returned, the pain subsided, and vision returned for Qianxiu… Yet instantly his whole body felt plunged into an icy abyss, breaking out in a cold sweat!

Still here… still in the original place!

He hadn’t returned to the resurrection point!

“Strange, isn’t it?” the red-robed mage said smugly, “This is the treasure Taiyin Master God blessed me with!

A binding space!

Here, you can’t even use a Homeward Scroll!!

A true Divine Artifact for killing and looting in the wild!!”

“What!”

On the ground, numerous magic circles floated anew, as the red-robed mage chuckled wickedly, “A couple of days ago, a video of a player slashing nearly four thousand combos appeared on the outside world’s forum, spreading wildly, even I heard a bit from inside.

That person is you!

I didn’t expect coming here out of curiosity would lead me to you, truly heaven-sent, caught a big fish!

Qianxiu, you must have Taiyin Master God’s treasure as well, otherwise, you couldn’t have performed such an extreme… Kill you completely, and the treasure is mine!”

“I don’t have such a thing!

I don’t want to fight you!” Qianxiu frowned, cautiously defending, “I have important things to do, let’s stop here!”

“It’s not up to you!

Red Lotus Hell, launch!”

Qianxiu frantically retreated, his body barely evading the terrifying, fierce attacks in the densely packed assault—even a slight touch could drop his HP significantly.

Moreover, the pain from enduring attacks wasn’t as bearable as imagined!

What speed and response!

Although in an advantageous position, constantly launching prepared ambuscade attacks, but facing such a lower level Great Knight, the red-robed mage couldn’t help but be secretly alarmed…

This guy’s reaction speed is simply terrifyingly abnormal!

If this guy successfully advanced above forty…

What entangled in Qianxiu’s eyes seemed to be a massive ‘1’ — representing his only remaining safe death count.

But within the red-robed mage’s bind, he couldn’t leave… Only by defeating the opponent, he could…

Boom——!

But facing the precarious attacks amidst his maneuvers, he couldn’t even get close to the opponent.

If it continued like this… seeing the HP Potion being consumed furiously, Qianxiu bore unprecedented pressure.

His proud skills, under the violent strike, seemed fragile as paper.

“Stop resisting, why persist?

Don’t struggle, it’ll only bring more pain.”

The red-robed mage icy-eyed, “Struggling this hard, is this your last safe death?

No wonder you’re this desperate… But your death is fated!

Your stuff will be mine!

I’ll be the final winner of this Emerald Fantasy… don’t come near!”

But the red-robed mage was retreating in panic, with a face of fear!

Before him, Qianxiu wasn’t evading, rushing headlong into the tremendous attack, arriving directly in front, losing over seventy percent of his HP, clearly adopting a death-defying attack mode!

The Longsword in Qianxiu’s hand burst into dazzling light, a cerulean halo transformed into a crescent arc, fiercely chopping into the red-robed mage!

Chii, chii!

Furious sounds resounded continuously!

“Only today, I can’t fall here!!!”