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I'm bombarding the Supernatural World with my firearms-Chapter 358 - 330: "What Happened to Standing Shoulder to Shoulder?"_4
I thought you were my brother, but you treated me like an enemy?
"Ah,"
After a long and awkward minute had passed, the Level 59 guy in the crowd, his face a mixture of daze and stupor, murmured in silence: "I’ve ventured through life, crawled out of countless secret realms, always cautious in my actions."
"How did I end up going all-in today?"
"Weren’t we supposed to stand shoulder to shoulder? How did it suddenly turn into gun against gun?"
"Buddy, aren’t you Miao’s brother? How did you go all-in as well?"
"I don’t know..."
Confused and crestfallen, Hungry Monkey suddenly spoke: "I also don’t know why Miao suddenly turned into the boss. Damn it, I went all-in, not saving a single experience point for myself. Does this mean I go back to zero? Become a Level Zero Transcendent?"
"..."
Doctor Gou’s mouth twitched wildly without a word, as everyone present was thoroughly baffled by the situation.
Yuan Buping also heaved a sigh, holding his forehead with one hand and looking up at a forty-five-degree angle, his face full of helplessness.
On the contrary, Black Doctor looked indifferent.
He was in a Lifestyle Occupation, without any supernatural experience. His bet was on the Experience Value Exchange Cards awarded in the previous levels, which were of no use to him, since his profession didn’t level up like that.
He had planned to save them up and give them all to Doctor Gou after they got out.
To help Doctor Gou level up faster.
But after going all-in with those Experience Value Exchange Cards just now, it seemed certain that he would take a loss. Even if he did, it would just be a loss of some exchange cards, and his own Lifestyle Occupation wouldn’t lose any experience points.
It didn’t affect him much.
...
And this scene was also clearly witnessed by tens of millions of spectators in the stands.
Almost all spectators were dumbfounded, their expressions extremely complex, with sympathy for the Transcendents who went all-in, schadenfreude from others, those who enjoyed the spectacle, and all sorts in between.
"What’s this situation..."
Sitting in the stands, Zhou Shen, who had been regretting his bad luck to be matched with Hungry Monkey and consequently eliminated, was now propping his chin with one hand and muttered in confusion: "Could I be promoted to right-hand man, just like that?"
The situation was quite clear.
Miao was guaranteed to win.
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No one doubted that.
Yuan Buping, Doctor Gou, Hungry Monkey—these core members of the Tomb Guardian Power—were all about to be reset to Level Zero. From second-in-command to third, they were all going back to newbie village, which meant he suddenly becomes the next strongest person in the Tomb Guardian Power after Miao.
So, doesn’t that make me the right-hand man?
Isn’t this promotion a bit too quick?
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He still needed some time to adapt.
Elder Bai was certainly stronger than him, but Elder Bai did not count; he paid no attention to the matters of the Tomb Guardian Power and only guarded his tomb.
"Damn it, let me sort this out,"
A moment later,
Zhou Shen looked satisfied as he hit his left palm with his right fist: "No need to sort it out any longer, I can confirm, I’m the right-hand man now. Not bad!"
...
"..."
At this moment, Chen Miao on the high platform was also twitching at the mouth wildly. He looked down at the group of people watching him with expressionless faces, and for a while, he was too embarrassed to meet their eyes head-on. He had just promised to protect these people who went all-in.
How did it suddenly become an adversary relationship?
Despite that...
He looked at the penalty for being defeated, which was permanent death.
"Huff!"
Chen Miao took a deep breath, and the Gatling gun that floated behind him began to slowly rotate. With his arms wide open and a face full of apology, he whispered softly, "Please forgive me."
The next second—
Countless nuclear bullets roared from the barrels, charging through the blaze, towards the crowd below. An explosion of blasts rang out suddenly, and after a few moments, there wasn’t a single living person standing on the scene.
"Congratulations to all... none of you made it through."
With the prompt’s sound, everyone returned to the plains, yet aside from Chen Miao, everyone’s experience points had been reset to zero, becoming a Level 0 Supernatural being, also known as an Apprentice Transcendent.
The most rubbish of the Supernaturals.
They had the title of a Supernatural, but none of the power.
..
Yet oddly, although all the other players were eliminated, they were not sent to the spectator seats but still stood on the plains, right where they were before being teleported to the white space.
At this moment.
These players looked towards Chen Miao with complicated expressions.
And with thousands of gazes on him, even Chen Miao started to feel a tingling sensation on his scalp. He couldn’t say he was the main culprit, but he was probably the ringleader. The thing was, he was innocent too; he didn’t know he would be chosen as the boss.
With such severe punishment for failing as a boss, he couldn’t possibly go easy on them.
However...
"Hmm."
Chen Miao looked at his personal panel. He had risen three levels, reaching Level 44, and was now 620,000 experience points away from Level 45.
Ascending three levels felt pretty good.
Swipe, swipe, swipe. The white light of leveling up chimed continuously around Chen Miao, creating a stark contrast to his surroundings. Only Hungry Monkey caught a glimpse of surprise in his eyes; he found himself to be the strongest among the Level 0 Supernaturals.
Although his level was wiped clean, the Strength Value from his Civilization Fragments and bloodlines had not fallen.
He still retained over 500 Strength Value, which was somewhat exaggerated.
And at that moment—
A prompt sounded in his ear.
"Ding, the number of players who cleared Stage Five is zero, and Stage Five is an entertainment level!"
"Players who did not clear will not be eliminated, and players who cleared will not receive any rewards."
"The bets lost in Stage Five will be entirely returned after successfully clearing Stage Six."
"Huff!"
Only after this prompt did Chen Miao finally let out a long sigh of relief, looking seriously at the others: "Don’t worry everyone, there was a bit of an accident just now; I will definitely help everyone recover their losses in Stage Six."
"If... Stage Six is a cooperative team-based level."
The implication was clear—if it was a competitive level, or if they were scattered in different white spaces, then they’d have to fend for themselves.
Whether they could clear the level would entirely depend on their luck.
This prompt also allowed many of the people present to breathe a sigh of relief. There was still a chance to redeem themselves. Those who were struck down and considering where to leap from a building after leaving, once again raised their spirits.
There was still hope.
No kidding.
If this group were to leave the sanctuary with their levels reset to zero, out of the over two thousand people, at least a thousand would likely choose to end their lives—this wasn’t an exaggeration.
These were individuals who, in their daily lives, stood at the pinnacle of society, surrounded by crowds wherever they went; the glitz and glamour were spectacular. To plummet back to the bottom after a lifetime of struggle was far too great a fall; few had the mental fortitude to endure such a disparity.
...
"What does it mean?"
Zhou Shen, who was enjoying the spectacle from the audience seats, looked at the pop-up system window that suddenly appeared, slightly confused: "Could it be that I’m not the second in command anymore?"