Night’s Nomenclature-Chapter 826: Entrapment

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Outside World 8, the Blackwater Guild Leader approached the Phoenix Guild Leader, smiling. "Your combat effectiveness is a bit too weak, isn't it? Even after White Light upgraded, he shouldn't be slaughtering guild players like pigs. Have you been recruiting some incompetent players lately?"

The Phoenix Guild Leader glanced at him. "Were those players he killed your spies infiltrated into our guild?"

The Blackwater Guild Leader raised an eyebrow. "Don't you dare accuse me! I wouldn't do such a thing."

The Phoenix Guild Leader sneered. "Don't let me find any clues. If I find out which guild's spies are ruining my guild's reputation, this matter won't end. Also, I've experienced White Light's power firsthand. You'd better pray your guild members don't encounter him, otherwise, they'll face the same result."

The Blackwater Guild Leader chuckled. "Rest assured, my guild's players are definitely stronger than your trash."

Just then, someone suddenly said, "You've only been looking at White Light's kill count. Have you noticed his score?"

Everyone was taken aback. In World 8, each player kill earns 1 point.

Currently, Pluto, Viper, and White Light's kill counts were soaring. Pluto and Viper's scores were nearing the top ten, and White Light was only a hundred or so points away from the top hundred.

Mentioning scores, all guild members frowned.

Pluto and Viper were both unaffiliated loners. Judging from the current situation, as long as they continue killing, they could both enter the top ten. In that case, two of the Four Great Guilds' awakening spots would be taken!

It's all fun and games, but don't joke about awakening spots. These are crucial points in the Virtual Realm that can affect the real world.

"Do you think White Light will also break into the top ten of the score rankings?"

"It's a bit difficult. To enter the top ten, he'd need to kill at least another thousand players. It's unrealistic. There are only 10,000 players in World 8. Can he kill a tenth of them? Definitely not."

"That's true."

At this moment, the players of the Four Great Guilds felt a little uneasy.

Previously, White Light had organized a sightseeing tour of Instance 136, and everyone had paid a large sum, but their rankings remained unchanged.

Now White Light has opened Instance 8, causing the top ten rankings to be reshuffled.

This guy is single-handedly affecting the entire leaderboard. He's causing so much trouble!

In World 8.

Qing Chen crouched behind, quietly observing the four unfortunate fellows in front of him.

The four of them all had raccoon heads, like four brothers who had conspired to create similar faces. They were looking outside the bushes.

One of them had an automatic rifle picked up from an airdrop—he must have been incredibly lucky.

The four were whispering, "The shrinking circle is approaching. Some players will definitely be driven here later. Let's cooperate well and don't let those experience points slip away. I heard White Light is around here. If we can catch him off guard, we'll become internet celebrities."

From within the bushes, someone behind the four little raccoons quietly asked, "Killing White Light makes you internet celebrities? What can internet celebrities do?"

One little raccoon excitedly replied, "Being an internet celebrity can make a lot of money! You can also sell goods!"

Sure enough, the end of the universe is selling goods, even in the Inner World West Continent.

The person behind them asked again, "Is White Light easy to kill?"

"It's okay. We have a gun. If he passes by outside the bushes, I'll give him a magazine from the dark, and he'll definitely die." The speaker hugged the automatic rifle tightly; the airdrop had given him immense courage.

However, the four little raccoons didn't even notice who was speaking.

They were so incredibly naive that Qing Chen felt a little embarrassed to attack.

Just then, a group of players were driven out by the shrinking circle, about fifty of them.

The four whispered, "Wow, there are quite a few people. Should we still attack?"

"Wait, they look like players from the Four Great Guilds."

"That's Blackwater Guild's captain running ahead! I've seen him in videos!"

"Let's not attack. We can't beat them; they have more people."

However, as soon as they finished speaking, someone from the bushes angrily shouted:

"So what if there are more people? Didn't the Phoenix Guild just get dozens of people killed by White Light single-handedly? What are you afraid of? We have guns; let's give it a shot!"

The four little raccoons thought to themselves, they actually had such a courageous brother. They were amazed!

Before they could think further, someone suddenly pushed them from behind and rushed out of the bushes.

The four little raccoons were exposed to the fifty or so people, dumbfounded.

The members of the Blackwater Guild were running around when they suddenly saw five people jump out of the bushes, startling them.

But then they thought that they had dozens of people on their side. They immediately laughed loudly: "Five little rookies are trying to ambush us!"

The four little raccoons felt there was a flaw in this sentence, but their adrenaline was surging, their minds filled with battle, so they didn't catch the details in the other party's words.

At this time, someone shouted from behind them: "Don't underestimate us, attack them! Open fire!"

With a bang, the man who had just laughed was already lying on the ground, shot in the forehead.

Everyone was shocked. How accurate was that shot? Was it a lucky guess!

Seeing their captain being killed, the Blackwater Guild players howled and charged, skills flying all over the place, looking like beautiful fireworks.

However, before they could get close, these guild players saw the young man behind the four little raccoons suddenly kneel on one knee, stabilizing himself with his injured left arm, firing accurate shots with his right hand, and the Blackwater Guild players fell one after another.

The Blackwater Guild players were immediately shocked. This was no rookie; this was White Light!

The next moment, the Blackwater Guild players got a little scared.

They had come here to ambush Qing Chen. Later, the shrinking circle forced them to move towards the center, but now, they hadn't ambushed White Light, and instead they were ambushed by White Light.

Moreover, this time White Light had teammates!

They hadn't heard that White Light had any teammates before. The Blackwater Guild players couldn't help but wonder, White Light was so powerful; his teammates must also be very good!

"Retreat, run to the left!" the captain shouted, "Go and regroup with the main force!"

Watching dozens of Blackwater Guild members fleeing, the four little raccoons were unexpectedly excited. This was the first time they had chased after the Four Great Guilds. Victory had clouded their minds.

The four of them didn't know where the courage came from, but they used automatic rifles to sweep and chase after the Blackwater Guild.

The gunfire from behind rang out continuously, and members of the Blackwater Guild fell one after another.

No matter how they ran in a Z-shape to avoid the bullets, no matter how fast they ran, the gunfire from behind always sounded like a death knell, and they couldn't shake it off.

Before, they had looked down on those guild members who were killed by Qing Chen, but now that they had encountered Qing Chen, they knew the terror of the gun god.

In this World 8, if Qing Chen gets a firearm, it's the beginning of a disaster for other players.

No wonder A told Qing Chen that this is the most suitable place for him. After all, players below A-Class combatant have no resistance against firearms. This is the most suitable place for Qing Chen to quickly level up and use the weak to defeat the strong.

The four little raccoons chased behind the Blackwater Guild players. Although they only had one automatic rifle, and their marksmanship wasn't very good, a magazine of bullets would always hit a few.

"Brother, I didn't expect that one day we would be chasing after the Four Great Guilds!"

"Second brother, neither did I!"

"It's so exciting!"

They thought the Blackwater Guild players were afraid of them. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

As the Blackwater Guild players, having lost more than half their number, gradually ran away, someone behind the four little raccoons said, "Brother, can I play with the automatic rifle too!"

"Okay!" The little raccoon handed the automatic rifle to the person behind him and then looked at White Light behind him, who was smiling and pointing his gun at them.

The little raccoon yelled, "Fourth brother, why are you pointing a gun at my waist from behind!"

Another little raccoon shouted, "Brother, I'm on your right side, I'm not pointing at your waist either."

The four little raccoons looked at each other, then turned their heads simultaneously to look behind them: "Hiccup!"

White Light!

Qing Chen smiled and asked, "You said you wanted to kill me to become internet celebrities, right?"

"No, no, we were just joking. Actually, we really admire you," the little raccoons shook their heads together.

Qing Chen curiously asked, "Where are you from?"

"Silver City," the little raccoons weakly replied.

"Silver City." Qing Chen pondered, "I'll ask you something. What kind of existence are the Black Knights?"

The eldest of the little raccoons subconsciously replied, "Cheap, no, I mean, their way of thinking is not like normal people."

"Huh," When Qing Chen heard about the Black Knights before, he felt a little strange. According to the Federation's historical records, the founder of the Knight Order, Ren He, had traveled all over the Inner World. Knight's internal documents show that Ren He's free solo climbing challenge was actually completed in West Continent.

That was before humans experienced the first nuclear winter catastrophe. Ren He was known as "the poetic little professor" in North America, and finally challenged the 900-meter El Capitan vertical cliff in Yellowstone National Park, completing the Trials of Life and Death challenge.

At that time, Ren He had many more supporters and followers.

So Qing Chen was wondering if the Black Knights might have been left behind by Ren He.

And now he heard the little raccoons say that the Black Knights were cheap.

For some reason, he felt like they had exchanged a secret signal.

The Black Knights were very likely to be a legacy organization left behind by Ren He.

However, the legacy on East Continent was continued by relying on the Breathing Technique. How did the Black Knights continue their legacy?

Qing Chen asked again, "How many members are in the Black Knights?"

The little raccoon answered, "Twelve. Their number seems to be always fixed, never changing. Everyone also calls them Twelve Knights."

"Are there any Demi-Gods among them?" Qing Chen asked.

"No," the little raccoon hesitated, "The dukes of other cities are all Demi-Gods, but the Black Knights have always won through unity and numbers. However, they don't seem to have any Demi-Gods. Rumors say that their path of inheritance is broken, and they can only reach A-Class."

Qing Chen looked at the little raccoons and asked, "Do you want to die?"

The little raccoons shook their heads like rattles: "No, no."

"Okay, then come with me. I'll take you leveling up." Qing Chen felt that he might have to visit Silver City in the future and could prepare in advance.

The little raccoons looked at each other. Someone asked, "Um, what should we call you? Should we call you White Light?"

The eldest little raccoon slapped him on the back of the head: "What are you thinking? Call him Big Brother!"

Then he looked at Qing Chen: "Big Brother, did you see our strength and potential, so you plan to take us along?"

Qing Chen smiled and shook his head: "Not really."

Half an hour later, the four little raccoons were walking leisurely on the flat ground, unarmed, completely harmless.

At this time, a player secretly approached, intending to kill these rookies. However, before he could get close, gunshots rang out from the dark, blasting the player's head.

The little raccoons applauded: "Big Brother is so awesome!"

After shouting 666, they went to collect the equipment dropped on the ground.

At this point, Qing Chen's entrapment-style harvesting method had taken shape. He led four little brothers who shouted 666, starting a crazy harvest mode.

Outside the World 8 instance, everyone saw White Light's kill count skyrocket. In just two hours, he was approaching Viper.