Contrary to the malice that dominated the homepage just now, the forum has now changed its direction.

The vast majority of the posts left behind were overwhelmingly praising, full of admiration and respect for this new great master, one of the top ten on the list, and some even began to dig into his wonderful resume.

Although in the nightmare live broadcast room, anchors are not allowed to exchange the specific content of the dungeons with each other, but the dungeons that have achieved the platinum achievement will be unlocked. After all, the dungeons that have achieved the platinum achievement will not be opened again in the future.

If the possibility is eliminated, the anti-spoiler mechanism will no longer exist.

"I just checked someone else's clearance record. Although there are few dungeons cleared, every game is platinum! Even the team copy he just released, the Changsheng Building, is all platinum!"

"Ah [Prosperity Building], isn't it? It's that weird team whose unlock rate can't be displayed. I, the former president, went in there, and seven of them didn't come back... The mortality rate is really scary, and you can get platinum from this."

"And don't forget, after the platinum achievement is obtained, the difficulty of the next dungeon will usually be doubled, but the anchor has not lost the platinum level so far, which means that his difficulty coefficient has been doubled by the system at least six times!!

!Maybe even exponentially…

"...I'm numb."

"...I'm numb too."

"No, is this really something a human can achieve?"

"No offense, but...if this is not dead, is there any justice?"

"You guys can continue the discussion. I've already gone to his guild to submit the application.

""

"Isn't it a little too fast, my friend?"

"I'm not running fast anymore. To be honest, the number of applications ahead of me has exceeded three digits, and it's still rising."

"Ah ah, will their guild accept the mission? If so, I will rush for it!! I will be upgrading the next dungeon, and I really need a master to guide me!!""..."

"Yu buzz buzz buzz buzz——"

Countless applications for transfer to the guild and employment invitations flew into Chen Mo's mailbox like flakes of snow.

Ever since Wen Jianyan became the new top ten, Chen Mo, who is the actual handler of the guild's affairs, has not stopped vibrating on his phone.

Chen Mo couldn't bear the disturbance and had to turn off the sound prompts to finally avoid being overwhelmed by countless messages.

He stuffed his cell phone with all notifications turned off into his pocket, turned to look at Su Cheng aside: "How is it? Did he answer your call?"

Su Cheng shook his head and turned off his phone: "No."

Ever since Wen Jianyan's name changed from gray to normal, he had been trying to contact Wen Jianyan, but the other party seemed to have manually turned off the notification sound. He had not been able to get through even once for so long. The four of them had to leave the guild and go to

Check the situation at Wen Jianyan’s residence.

"It doesn't matter, we'll be there soon anyway,"

Su Cheng raised his eyes and looked forward. Although there was no emotion on his face, there was a trace of deep worry hidden in his eyes.

Although it is now shown that Wen Jianyan is online, the more than 20 minutes that the other party's avatar has just been grayed out are still real and cannot be erased. Before the end of the last instance, Wen Jianyan and Wen Jianyan were too abnormal.

performance related...

Su Cheng took a deep breath, slowly tightened the hand holding the phone, and the worry in his eyes deepened.

You must know that in the nightmare copy, not only the anchor's body will be harmed, nor all injuries can be healed by the system indiscriminately, and Wen Jianyan is also used to taking risks alone, always in the battle between life and death.

Su Cheng couldn't help but feel extremely nervous. Countless thoughts of danger passed through his mind, making him nervous.

——I hope nothing went wrong.

In a dark room.

Wen Jianyan lowered his head and looked at the Ouroboros ring on his finger.

The dark metal ring was tightly wrapped around the white finger root, the slender snake body was slightly curved, the snake's snout bit the tip of its tail, and the finely carved eyes shone with a strange and cold luster.

A fragment of the soul of the alien god is currently imprisoned in it, dormant quietly, waiting for the moment to wake up again.

He took a deep breath and looked away.

No matter how much Wu Zhu's reaction exceeds expectations, for the successful implementation of his plan... the next contact will happen sooner or later. How to deal with it after that, and what changes may happen after dealing with it, we can only take one step to see.

One step.

"Dong dong dong!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of Wen Jianyan's room.

""Wen Jianyan was startled.

who could it be

Logically speaking, Su Cheng should have rested after leaving the dungeon. Could it be that Ji Guan

Thinking of the small cakes he might eat next, Wen Jianyan perked up and straightened up from the bed. He walked to the door with his slippers on and reached out to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, he was severely startled.

...so many people.

Su Cheng, Chen Mo, Ji Guan, Yun Bilan... almost half of the union members appeared at the door of his room. For a moment, the originally spacious corridor was packed to the brim. The other side seemed to be frozen.

The door in front of them was opened through a small gap, and the figure they had been worried about for a long time belatedly appeared behind the door.

The young man was wearing a pair of huge fluffy green frog slippers, and his hair was wet and messy. He had obviously just come out of the bathroom not long ago. He was wearing a big T-shirt loosely on his body, and there were still drops of hair dripping from his shoulders.

Dark water marks, with a line of rude English printed on them:

"fuckoff".

"..."

Both sides stared at each other, and the air fell into dead silence for a moment.

"Ah, what are you doing here?" Wen Jianyan scratched his hair and looked confused: "Is there any new cake?"

Tian Guang: "..."

They had just been so anxious and worried, but now they were all blocked in their throats. They couldn't go up or come down. They felt like they were stuck in their throats and felt uncomfortably tight. They looked at Wen Jianyan expressionlessly.

When the other party spoke, Zhang Jun had an unusual look on his face. As the culprit, he had no idea of ​​the uproar he had caused outside, and he looked inexplicably unbeatable.

…

It's hard, the fist is hard.

Five minutes later.

After being scolded, Wen Jianyan sat wilfully on the sofa, with his back straight and his hands placed squarely on his knees.

The main reason is that he did not expect that during the time when he and Wu Zhu were alone, his anchor name in the nightmare would turn gray, and he had too many things to think about recently... Nightmare, Wu Zhu, Level 1

Another level of utilization and calculation has almost occupied the vast majority of the memory in his brain.

Therefore, as soon as he returned to the nightmare, Wen Jianyan habitually muted the sound of the system settlement report. As for his mobile phone... it had always been habitually muted, so Wen Jianyan really didn't

I know that I was still "dead" in the nightmare for half an hour.

He lowered his head pitifully, as if he had completely learned his lesson and was deeply reflecting on his irresponsible behavior.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business."

As the most rational one among everyone, Chen Mo cleared his throat and brought the topic back.

He looked at Wen Jianyan: "So, what happened at the end of the last copy, and why did your name suddenly turn gray?"

"Um"

Wen Jianyan thought for a while, looked up at everyone, and said, "I guess it may have something to do with me killing a special boss in the dungeon."

"ha??"

The four people in front of him were all stunned.

"Wait a minute," Su Cheng seemed to realize something, "could it be that..."

Wen Jianyan turned to look at Su Cheng, nodded, and confirmed the other person's idea: "Yes, that's him."

Yun Bilan was stunned: "Who are you talking about?"

"A boss can appear in different dungeons." Noticing the eyes of the other uninformed people with widened eyes and expressions of astonishment, Su Cheng quickly raised his hands and said, "I don't know the specific situation, you have to ask him.

At this time, everyone's eyes were once again focused on Wen Jianyan.

Wen Jianyan briefly summarized the gum caries between himself and Wu Zhu - of course, in the process, he omitted many... well, unnecessary details.

"...Anyway, that's it. I found a weapon that can kill the robe in the last dungeon, and I completely settled this grudge."

Wen Jianyan concluded without changing his expression.

While he was saying this, the dark Ouroboros ring on the middle finger of his left hand shone with a metallic light.

That's all his teammates need to know.

As for the fact that he secretly retained the fragments of Wu Zhu's soul, as well as his more in-depth plans, he was not prepared to tell anyone.

You must know that whether in the dungeon or in the anchor hall, Nightmare controls and monitors them everywhere. Unless certain mechanisms are violated, such as prohibiting private fights, preventing drama temptations, etc., they will

In most cases, they are very quiet, as if they don't exist. Almost no one is aware of their existence, and they have no control over the anchors' words and deeds.
To be continued...