Serial Player
Chapter 1175 - 819 Who Do You Think You Are? (6K)_4

Chapter 1175: Chapter 819 Who Do You Think You Are? (6K)_4

"It’s finally done... finally." Lanxiu chuckled softly, "Do you believe it... the traitor must be ecstatic right now, thinking no one can stop him... He never imagined that my arrow was waiting for him all this time. Even in death, I would wait for his appearance."

"He will pay the price," Li Changhe responded, "I swear."

"How reliable, General Li Ba," Lanxiu said as a King’s Medal appeared in his hand, which he passed to Li Changhe, "Is this the reason you all came to this world? It seems to have replicated my abilities, too... Take it, I hope it can help you... "

Is this... Demigod Lanxiu’s King’s Medal? Can the Evolution Game actually create the medal of a Demigod?

Li Changhe’s heart trembled as he reached out to take the medal, and asked, "Is there anything else you want to do? I’ve taken so much already; I couldn’t rest easy without slaying a Demigod for you."

The King’s Medal of a Demigod, several Black Dragon Spears. He had already gained too much, which made Li Changhe somewhat uneasy.

"Hahaha... No need... no need..." The body of Lanxiu was already fading away. Detached from the throne in the underground palace, his death was inevitable.

He only hoped that humans could live free of oppression from any Different Race and Divinity. His goal was already halfway achieved... The rest was up to Li Changhe.

As for taking revenge on the gods... he no longer thought about it. He just wanted to protect humanity.

Suddenly, certain visions flashed before Demigod Lanxiu. It was his long-dormant future foresight activating. He saw the gods in the void being vigilant against the birth of a certain entity...

This made him pause for a moment, before he said to Li Changhe, "General... do you have offspring?"

Li Changhe was surprised by Lanxiu suddenly bringing up such a personal matter, but responded with a chuckle, "Don’t let my looks fool you, I’m not even twenty yet. Why bring this up all of a sudden?"

"No reason, just happy. Glad to have met you..."

"I am also glad to have met you," Li Changhe replied softly.

Lanxiu let out a laugh, then his voice grew fainter until it disappeared.

He was dead...

Not even a corpse was left behind, just his empty armor. Even in the death of a Demigod, how desolate it is.

After a moment of silence, Li Changhe buried the armor in the mountain cliff.

Then, he walked toward the edge of the cliff.

...

And below the cliff, a group of players was resting here.

The middle-aged man, one of the God’s Chosen of the Chaos Faction, was furiously roaring.

The native’s siege was tough, but they were players after all, not a dangerous match.

Yet in the recent chaotic battle, surprisingly, four players had died, one of them from a Different Race.

All of them died gruesome deaths. Is this some kind of joke? How did you even get into the Hundred Generals Trial Sword?

Why were there continuous mistakes during the battle?

The middle-aged man was nearly driven mad as he watched a powerful individual kill dozens of natives, only to suddenly have his neck cut by a knight.

What are you doing? Where is your Physique? What about your defensive skills? Weren’t you supposed to send a knight flying with a punch? How could you just suddenly die like that?

Having casualties before even clashing with Li Ba. Isn’t this a joke? Do they even deserve to be on the Battle Power Rankings?

Allowing themselves to be slaughtered by the natives, isn’t this playing around?

Fortunately, they managed to repel the natives, or who knows how many more would have died! (Some scoundrel clicked his tongue, expressing regret, thinking if there were another ten minutes, he could have looted a few more.)

"Was that figure who appeared... a human Demigod? So Li Ba has encountered that Demigod?" a player whispered. Clearly, they were intimidated by the recent appearance of the Demigod.

"What is there to fear, that Demigod is already dead. He was doomed from the beginning, nothing but a revival of a corpse!" the middle-aged man cursed. Although he too was extremely frightened just now, the Demigod had not cared about them. Now dead, he posed no concern.

"So now, we just need to find that guy and kill him!" someone said.

"It’s taken us so much time," a Different Race player cursed softly.

"No need to search, he’s already here," another of the God’s Chosen, Tian Yong, spoke up.

And looked up towards the top of the not-too-distant cliff.

There, a figure wrapped in azure flames emerged.

Upon seeing that figure, the players felt a stir in their hearts and got to their feet.

They hadn’t expected the prey to show up on his own, a gift from nature itself!

"So he is Li Ba, the Crownless King? Doesn’t seem like much," a Different Race player commented.

"Everyone who underestimated him is dead. The title of Crownless King is earned, not given," a human player replied with a sneer.

"Regardless, he won’t escape. This will be his grave," a player smirked.

"I wonder what he looks like," a God’s Chosen named Pleasure said, chuckling low as she held onto a young man’s arm.

"Alright, everyone, get ready for the hunt~ Your target is this human hero! Let’s not let him get away," players joked amongst themselves, preparing for a brutal slaughter.

To kill the human hero.

This is Hero Hunting!

"Finally, we meet, I’ve long admired your name," Tian Yong walked towards the cliff, his sonorous voice echoing in the valley, "General Li Ba!"

As a hero of humanity, surrounded by human players, Different Race players, and the Chaos Faction for a kill. Was Li Ba filled with anger, sadness, or unwillingness?

However, from atop that cliff, the sound like a bell tolling rang out.

"And who the hell are you?"