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Summoning Players into My Game-Chapter 590 - 327: Pushing Mountains and Filling Seas with One Hand, Rending Waves with a Hurricane to Unleash the Dragon!
"The battle at the Mechanical God Base was absolutely spectacular. I’ll send you guys a video later. Brother Zhen and Sister Chen are unbelievably powerful. Brother Zhen could withstand the full force attack of that big BOSS all by himself. A whole mountain was gone, and Brother Zhen just had a broken arm, which he straightened out and healed in seconds, leaving that BOSS dumbfounded. Sister Chen was even more amazing, facing another big BOSS; she transformed into hundreds of clones, each wielding their swords skillfully. Hundreds of sword lights slashed in one place, splitting a mountain in half, leaving that big BOSS struggling to cope, completely on the defensive."
For a moment, players on the forum were wildly discussing this sudden great battle, with many curious about who the strongest among the major teams’ experts was now.
Whether it’s Ye Qinglu, who is like a Sword Immortal, Luo Wushang, who slices the sky with one sword, Fang Zhen, who remains unharmed by the full-force blow of the big BOSS, or Chen Ya, with her hundred clones, they are clearly beyond the reach of ordinary Bone Forging Realm players. Joining these players’ teams would undoubtedly ensure the best development after entering the game.
"Strange, why aren’t there any specific details about the Mythical Paradise Base?" a player, the one who had been slain, observed in puzzled bewilderment as they looked at the various posts on the forum.
In the Wraith Mountain Range, the four major teams had each set up a base point, and the situations at the other three bases seemed like live broadcasts, with players sharing the latest updates on the forum one after another.
But for the Mythical Paradise Base, apart from the initial reports of an attack by an NPC army, there were no updates after both sides fell into a stalemate. The absence of news was indeed peculiar.
When players die, revival takes time, and with nothing else to do, they would surely go on the forum to talk and boast. After all, the High Martial forum had long become a great place for players to exchange experiences and do business. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
Whether it’s Training Techniques or Martial Arts, or other intelligence from within the game, players would put their exclusive information up for sale. This scenario even gave birth to many High Martial analysts, who specialize in organizing and analyzing various information, especially focusing on learning methods of Training Techniques and Martial Arts.
Although many of these people haven’t entered the game, with their experience and trials in the test space, they organize the learning of Training Techniques and Martial Arts in a way that is remarkably superior even to many game experts. Many players who entered the game planned to purchase this information, yet those analysts were peculiar. None asked for money; instead, they wanted in-game intelligence in exchange for documents or other intelligence.
Thus, anyone with firsthand intelligence within the game either sold it directly for a fee or traded it with those analysts.
But with no news from the Mythical Paradise Base, she, a fan of collecting information and data, was truly puzzled.
"No need to check; it’s already over there," Thousand Blade Evil Spirit suddenly said in the communication.
"Over? What do you mean?" the player watched Thousand Blade Evil Spirit, who had just logged off, in confusion.
Both she and Thousand Blade Evil Spirit had joined Ye Qinglu’s team, but they were used to acting solo. After becoming Martial Artists, they each earned resources and leveled up in the Wraith Mountain Range, with her active in the Sky Dome Base area, while Thousand Blade Evil Spirit was on the Mythical Paradise Base side.
"It means just what it says, the battle there has concluded," Thousand Blade Evil Spirit sighed, "Previously, I thought the game’s number one would either be Qinglu or Luo Wushang, the vice president of Celestial Might. Now, it seems I underestimated the experts in this game."
"Brother Thousand Blade, what exactly happened at the Mythical Paradise Base?" she, eager, asked Thousand Blade Evil Spirit, who suddenly sighed.
"I’ve recorded it; see for yourself," Thousand Blade Evil Spirit said, sending her a video recorded in the game pod.
The video was brief, lasting barely a minute.
Within the Mythical Paradise Base area, numerous NPCs and players engaged in fierce combat. Just the NPCs of the Blood Coagulation Realm numbered over one hundred eighty, a stark contrast to the under a hundred Bone Forging Realm players of Mythical Paradise, giving them a significant advantage.
In less than thirty seconds of battle, players of Mythical Paradise Base fell entirely into a disadvantage. Many Bone Forging Realm players were taken down by an elder of the Blood Pattern Race, over four meters tall, wearing a dark helmet.
Especially the players of the Initial Tier Bone Forging Realm, even after activating the Extraordinary State, were struck dead by a punch from the elder’s Qi and Blood Illusion. The Middle Tier Bone Forging Realm Martial Artists stood no chance either, taken out one by one with a single punch.
In less than twenty seconds, over ten Bone Forging Realm players were defeated, overwhelmed entirely by overpowering strength.
Just as the players’ side seemed on the brink of collapse, a figure shot from the distance, like a meteor, landing right in the battle’s heart, creating a crater hundreds of meters wide, instantly killing several Blood Coagulation Realm NPCs, and reducing dozens of Bone Forging Realm NPCs to dust, leaving their Tier Two Battle Armor shattered.
And the figure she recognized as well.
It was the Vice President of Mythical Paradise.
Lu Fanchen!
A genius on par with Luo Wushang in Pilgrimage.
Upon Lu Fanchen’s appearance, the Blood Pattern Race elder charged at him instantly. The nearly two hundred meters tall Qi and Blood Illusion punched down, with the pressure of its wind spurring surrounding whirlwinds, displaying power greater than before.
Faced with this punch, Lu Fanchen neither dodged nor flinched, simply activating the Extraordinary State.
"What is this Extraordinary State about?" she stared at Lu Fanchen’s Extraordinary State, awestruck.
Having just learned the Extraordinary State herself, she was all too aware of what that situation entailed.
Typically, after a Martial Artist player enters the Extraordinary State, the energy surrounding them doesn’t exceed twenty centimeters in thickness. Not even a Limit of Bone Forging Realm High Tier player exceeds thirty centimeters.
But the energy surrounding Lu Fanchen in the footage was over a meter thick, resembling flames—a sight she’d never seen in the Extraordinary State.
The Blood Pattern Race elder’s Illusion punched Lu Fanchen on the head as if swatting a fly, a punch that could shatter a Middle Tier Bone Forging Realm player entirely, leaving the ground collapsing into a crater over a hundred meters in radius. Yet Lu Fanchen only had a broken skin, a drop of blood trickling from his forehead...
Even before the Blood Pattern Race elder recovered from shock, Lu Fanchen patted off dust from himself, his forehead wound somehow already healed, and then raised one hand.
In an instant, over two hundred massive spheres emerged, revolving rapidly around Lu Fanchen’s lifted hand, causing space to twist, with the spheres glowing and shrinking until they were just over ten meters in radius.
And the whole process took less than a second.
Then Lu Fanchen slapped his hand towards the Blood Pattern Race elder.
She had seen this move before, Lu Fanchen’s self-created Martial Skill.
Starburst!
In the martial skill hierarchy, it was an Extreme Extraordinary Level Martial Technique, a level higher than the Sequence Extraordinary Level Martial Skills.
The Blood Pattern Race elder punched again, but the Qi and Blood expended was visibly greater than before.
BOOM!
The glowing sphere collided with the Illusion Iron Fist, its powerful impact felt kilometers around. It lasted just an instant before the glowing sphere shattered the Illusion Iron Fist, crashing onto the Blood Pattern Race elder.
That Blood Pattern Race elder flew like a meteor, flattening a mountain five kilometers behind with nothing left but fractured Battle Armor and a severely damaged weapon, leaving nothing else behind...







