I Can See All The Bosses' Drops-Chapter 776 - 762: Undercurrents Surging

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"Luoyan Gorge, is it over there?"

At the mountainside of the [Human Peak], Red Eyes suddenly pointed at a towering boulder and said.

At this moment, everyone also noticed this location.

The reason Red Eyes thought so was that although they hadn't entered the area of Luoyan Gorge yet,

from this spot, they could already see a line of geese disappearing beyond the boulder, using it as a boundary.

Tian Ci couldn't help but tease:

"This really lives up to the name 'Luoyan Gorge'!"

Then, Lin Yi checked the coordinates provided by the quest and indeed, the coordinates were at that location.

Without hesitation, Lin Yi led the group, trudging arduously through the thick snow toward that spot.

Why say arduously?

Simply because the higher the [Human Peak], the lower the temperature.

The lower the temperature, the greater the impact on the players.

With the strength of Lin Yi and the others, reaching this mountainside was already the limit of their capabilities.

...

Meanwhile, outside a forest cave in the He Clan Battle Zone,

a man with a cold expression stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance.

Behind him, Hojo Takeshi and Yamada Miki stood with their heads down, silent.

But judging from their expressions, they were filled with respect for the man who exuded an aura of coldness.

It was unknown how long the three maintained this posture, suddenly the cold man spoke:

"This time, you must take the position of Alliance Leader."

Hojo Takeshi and Yamada Miki exchanged glances.

They were naturally aware of this event, but to be honest, they knew their own capabilities well.

With gods like Satan J and Feng Hua around, they didn't even dare to dream about that position.

Now, being summoned by this gentleman to take the Alliance Leader position, how could they achieve this?

Thinking of this, they both showed helpless and unwilling expressions:

"Sir, this..."

Without turning around, Orochi seemed to read their minds effortlessly.

Those thin lips curled into a slight smile:

"Are you worried about your lack of strength?"

Hojo Takeshi immediately replied:

"Yes, sir."

"You don't know, sir."

"Among us Chosen Ones, whether it's the Feng Hua of the Eastern Continent or Satan J of the Western Continent, their strength surpasses ours."

"To seize the Alliance Leader position from them,..."

Even though it was difficult to say, Hojo Takeshi gritted his teeth and said:

"It's nearly impossible!"

Taking the Alliance Leader position from their hands is like an ordinary person trying to pull teeth from a tiger, essentially a suicide mission.

In front of Orochi, the ancient serpent, Hojo Takeshi felt there was nothing to hide.

While saying this, Hojo Takeshi also had another motive.

He hoped that this terrifying deity could bestow him with something to enhance his strength.

For beings of their level,

whatever they casually gave, would be treasures among treasures to players!

Yamada Miki obviously sensed Hojo Takeshi's intention and echoed:

"Master Orochi, we naturally hope to secure the Alliance Leader position for our He Clan."

"So that our Yamato Race can have a place on Rafam Continent and no longer live under the mercy of others."

"But as you know, my lord,"

"the resources of the Eastern and Western Continents are incomparable to ours."

"Now, with the Alliance Leader election approaching."

Yamada Miki and Hojo Takeshi exchanged glances, both kneeling down simultaneously with their foreheads touching the ground.

Yamada Miki pleaded passionately:

"We humbly ask for your assistance, Master Orochi."

Yamada Miki spoke fervently, his blood boiling,

while Hojo Takeshi suddenly frowned.

He turned slightly to look at Yamada Miki, secretly cursing inwardly.

He was the one who rescued Master Orochi,

and now he was run eagerly to share the loot.

Hojo Takeshi couldn't help but have thoughts about this.

But Yamada Miki was brought by Orochi himself, according to Orochi's statement,

in the He Clan territory, Yamada Miki appeared to possess some talent.

Orochi intended to cultivate them both to lead the He Clan.

While Hojo Takeshi was lost in thought, Orochi suddenly spoke:

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, cunning Chosen Ones."

Orochi's words sent chills down their spines.

But what Orochi said next made them both breathe a sigh of relief as Orochi's tone shifted:

"However, you're not wrong."

"Geographically, the Eastern and Western Continents indeed have a naturally advantageous position."

"Since I want you to fight for the Alliance Leader position, I have my plans."

Orochi's words brought a faint smile to their faces:

"Strength? Hmph~"

The cold man's face suddenly showed a trace of sharp killing intent:

"This Alliance Leader election should indeed be quite thrilling."

Similar words were being spoken from the black mist in front of Cui Dongxu.

As the black mist suddenly formed into a solid entity, a pale-faced man walked out of the hall, saying:

"I can give you what you want, and my only demand is one."

"Claim that Alliance Leader position."

Upon hearing the agreement, Cui Dongxu smiled with joy: 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"Wonderful!"

"I believe with the help of the Evil God, this Alliance Leader position belongs to my Goryeo."

...

As everyone was eager for the Alliance Leader position, a major event that would change the current game landscape was quietly unfolding.

In a desolate forest on the Western Continent, a level 61 small Demon was snarling.

In front of it, a black man dressed in Knight Armor yet holding a Magic Staff suddenly acted:

"Annihilation Bomb"

A sphere of black energy shot through the small Demon instantly:

"Splat~"

"-38775"

The black man was clearly taken aback:

"Not dead yet?"

The attacked small Demon, seemingly enraged, charged at the black man, its entire body turning crimson.

The black man, clearly displeased, frowned:

"Hmph!"

The rapidly approaching small Demon suddenly seemed to be controlled by an unseen energy, left struggling helplessly in place.

Under the sunlight, slender black lines shimmered faintly.

The black man struck again:

"Breath of Obliteration"

A massive black Energy Ball descended from the sky, landing on the small Demon:

"Splat~"

"-40112" Critical Strike/Corrosion

When the black energy enveloped the small Demon,

its body seemed corroded like by acid, emitting a foul stench.

Seeing the small Demon continuing to struggle, the black man had to act once more:

"Grip of Annihilation"

A mass of black energy formed a hand, grasping the small Demon tightly:

"Boom!"

"-44001" Heavy Damage~

With this damage, the small Demon vanished like melting ice, turning into a wisp of black smoke.

The black man looked at his own gear with a look of disdain:

"This filthy body, hmph!"

...

Meanwhile, in a remote small country in the real world,

a black man was lying on a bed, motionless with a game helmet on his head.

His mother walked in, accustomed to his appearance, shook her head:

"Danny, when your brother finishes his game, remind him to go to town to get some rice."

The little boy sitting in a makeshift living room, while watching cartoons on TV, mindlessly replied:

"Got it!"