Gamers Are Fierce-Chapter 632 - 630: Promote Products

[Critical Hit!]

[Critical Hit!]

[Critical Hit!]

Three prompts appeared above the dueling field.

The situation on the field changed in the blink of an eye, and both Narrators were stunned.

Watching Li Ang on the dueling field, clutching the back of his opponent's head, they exchanged glances and commented with forced bravado, "Brilliant! The player, owner of Immaculate Furnace, used a blood bag to fake an injury, taking advantage of his opponent's moment of distraction to burst from the ground, cleanly chopping off the opponent's limbs, achieving three perfect attacks and scoring 8 points directly!"

"Yes!" Abdel said in a deep voice. "It seems that the Blackstone Razor player has lost his combat ability, but it looks like he has not chosen to surrender."

A wave of noisy discussions rose from the audience below. In the Sky Fighting Arena, having the thought of surrender in one's mind or completely losing consciousness would result in a direct defeat by the System to protect the losing party from further harm.

But Blackstone Razor had been chopped down to a stick and was still on the dueling field...

"Could it be that the player, owner of Immaculate Furnace, has used some method to keep his opponent conscious while preventing the thought of surrender?"

Narrator Spitzer Vegan took a sharp breath. "This kind of situation has occurred before in the Sky Fighting Arena. Some Mentalists can manipulate their opponents' minds, altering their memories. However, the System has another setting in place to protect the disadvantaged—players in the Dueling Field can pay a certain price to appoint one or more guardians. When they are at an immobile disadvantage, the appointed guardian can initiate surrender to the System on behalf of the player from outside the dueling field. The System will start a public countdown, and if the guarded player on the field does not object, the match will be forcibly ended after ten seconds, and the player will be deemed defeated!"

"Hmm!" Abdel continued. "However, it seems that the Blackstone Razor player did not appoint a guardian for himself. It's also possible that his guardian is outside the arena and has not received the message."

Appointing a guardian is very expensive; one guardian costs 2,000 Game Coins, as much as an Excellent-grade piece of equipment. This is a cost that ordinary Lone Wolf Players simply cannot afford.

Moreover, Blackstone Razor was an extremely disreputable scumbag, unable to find companions willing to share the guardian service fee with him—those he knew were all scum, who might sell him out on the spot.

Various factors added up, putting him into Li Ang's hands.

PFFT.

Li Ang wiped the blood from his face and activated the Origin of Life, guiding the bloodstains on his body to gradually converge at one point. This formed a large ball of blood that hovered at his fingertip. He then repaired the broken bag made of Worm secretions and refilled it with fresh blood.

Both Narrators and the audience below were baffled, unsure what Li Ang, who held an absolute advantage, intended to do. Only Wanli Fengdao seemed to have guessed something and covered his face, unable to bear watching.

Given his understanding of Li Rising, this guy was about to start messing around again... Hopefully, Blackstone Razor wouldn't end up too miserable...

After cleaning the blood off himself, Li Ang maintained the position of his left index finger piercing through the opponent's nape and slapped his other palm on the ground.

Pale blue electric arcs raced along the surface of the dueling field. The ground, which had been in disarray and broken, was cleaned and repaired. At the same time, a stone podium rose from the ground in front of Li Ang.

Numerous intricate and magnificent miniaturized buildings also rose up—reminiscent of the opening CG in the TV series "Game of Thrones."

With the help of the Watcher's Society's cameras and the big screen, the audience could clearly see that those buildings formed the layout of the Game Square.

Li Ang casually used Alchemy to create a glittering gold megaphone for himself. Holding it up, he shouted loudly, "Hello, hello, hello? Can you hear me?"

A bewildered expression appeared on the face of every onlooker. Li Ang nodded in satisfaction.

"Hello everyone."

Li Ang, shaking his Dragon Head Mask, declared loudly, "I believe you all know who I am by now. Yes, I am indeed your old friend, the owner of the newly opened shop, Immaculate Furnace, at the southeast corner of the square!"

"Old friend" my ass! Isn't your shop brand new?!

Li Ang ignored the rigid expressions of the audience and continued, "You all might not be very familiar with my shop."

No, no, no. Through your arena-specific name and personal introduction, I think we've pretty much got it.

"My shop is actually different from other similar shops," Li Ang stated loudly. "To better demonstrate our shop's specialty products, I've invited my opponent, Comrade Blackstone Razor, to provide an example demonstration for everyone."

The guy you're holding is already out of his mind. How is he supposed to demonstrate anything?

The two Narrators simply couldn't continue their commentary. As the match had yet to conclude, they could only sit on their chairs, watching the player perform.

Li Ang tapped the golden megaphone with his finger and reached out to slap the stone podium in front of him.

Blue electric arcs flowed along the stone podium to the ground. In the miniature model of the square, a small bungalow located at the southeast corner started to expand and grow, eventually reaching the height of a person.

Creating figurine models with Alchemy was much easier than making complex electronic components. At this scale, the Immaculate Furnace shop model looked exquisitely crafted, with even two black-and-white rotating light columns installed on either side of the store's entrance to attract customers.

"Our shop sells over a hundred different finished Magic Potions and provides over thirty types of medical surgery and more than fifty types of body enhancement and transformation surgeries. Now, let me show you."

Li Ang set down the megaphone, took out a conical bottle containing a deep purple liquid from his backpack slot, opened the cap, and poured the potion into the mouth of the dazed Blackstone Razor.

Blackstone Razor, who had been chopped into a stick, had stopped bleeding from his wounds. In theory, his Advanced Werewolf bloodline should help him regenerate his limbs. However, under the violent interference of the Origin of Life, there was no sign of limb regeneration—instead, the wounds were healing and scabbing over, as if they were going to stay that way.

The audience below the dueling field seemed to have guessed that Li Ang was going to use the unlucky Blackstone Razor as an advertising case. Exclamations rose and fell, but not a single person turned away.

Blackstone Razor was undeniably a scumbag, and the average moral standards of Slaughter Game Players... well, they couldn't really be described as high.

Most people stayed, eager with the mentality of watching the spectacle, to see how Li Ang was going to advertise.

After being forced to drink the deep purple Magic Potion, Blackstone Razor's brown fur started to wither and fall off in patches, exposing the pale, snow-white muscles underneath.

"This is our A-001 product, a depilatory potion."

Li Ang introduced enthusiastically, "After drinking it, you can quickly and painlessly remove body hair. If you apply it topically, you can even target and remove hair from specific areas. Besides, the depilatory potion can also shrink pores and smooth the skin, making it very suitable for those with abundant hair. One bottle can be used up to 300 times and is usable by ordinary people too!"

Li Ang, like a live-streamer promoting products, passionately advertised his shop, occasionally rotating Blackstone Razor in his hand to show the audience the depilatory effect on his back.

"Next, let's introduce our next product, the A-002, a whitening potion!

This product is super effective; I've already used up 8 bottles. Once I start using it, I just can't stop. Please, let our respected Mr. Blackstone Razor continue to demonstrate for us—let everyone see just how impressive this product really is!"