Monsters Are Coming-Chapter 970 - 268: Player Account Stolen_4

I've narrowly escaped danger a few times, but who can tell if luck will continue to favor me the next time.

I'm so angry I almost want to flip the table.

Viciously swore in my heart, you bunch of bastards, don't you dare go to Monster World before graduating.

Otherwise, I'll make sure to give you hell on my turf, all of you are destined to die there!

In the end, I couldn't escape the fate of being sacrificed either. During the difficult exploration, I got a wound in the belly, blood poured out, and my teammates swiftly chose to abandon me.

ヽ(`Д´)ﾉ Before dying, I finally couldn't hold back and started cursing at my teammates, which was quite relieving.

The Paradise Player Experience Coupon ends here, tallying results: 0 sacrificial power.

Experience coupon, it was just an experience. Didn't bring a shred of sacrificial power back home.

When I returned to the village, my friends mocked me for a long time, saying I should have joined them for a hunt and saved a lot of time.

However, I refuse to lose.

The hallmark of gaming is losing and then playing again, the more you lose, the more you want to start another game, you cannot feel good until you win.

This failure is nothing to me, as a player, I still have the chance to start over.

Thus, I embarked on a path of no return.

During this period, I thoroughly studied all strategy posts related to Death Space, determined to become a top dungeon player who clears Death Space (Explorer clenched fist ambitious.jpg).

Here I must proudly say, my efforts paid off.

After days and nights of scrutinizing strategies, I've mastered every method to clear various trial dungeons.

I also learned from many experts' thought processes on clearing dungeons, learned how to lead a team as a Wisdom character, and foster a positive team environment.

Everything is set, just missing the qualification for the Death Dungeon.

My blessed luck responded to my call, once again delivering the dungeon qualification for Death Space to me.

ヾ(✿ﾟ▽ﾟ)ノ All set, let's go.

I picked up the sack again, becoming a wanderer away from home.

Goal: the Lord of Welfare's home, prepare to load up, vow to fill a sack before returning home this time.

My hard work paid off well.

This time cleared three rounds of trials, total gains 59,000 sacrificial powers, making me wealthy in one go.

If not for my bad luck where the enemy team screwed me over in the fourth round, I could have continued filling the sack.

This success also made me fall in love with the play style of the Death Dungeon.

Every tense moment in the dungeon brings tremendous pressure, which transforms into unparalleled joy upon clearing it successfully.

Exchanging glances with teammates, filled with the joy of surviving disaster, and anticipation for reinforcement.

It's as if we are jointly conquering not just the dungeon, but fate itself.

Every successful clearance brings immense fulfillment.

So I returned to the village, continuing to work hard, watching my performance in Death Space over and over, seeking areas for improvement.

Confident that I'll perform even better next time, meanwhile joining a dungeon player group chat, discussing various techniques for Death Space with peers daily.

Never been so dedicated even during exams back in the days.

Thanks to my relentless pursuit.

ヽ(ー_ー)ノ Finally, I mastered Divine Skill, memorizing and understanding strategy content thoroughly.

What made me happy was, at this stage the quota for Death Space increased too, the odds of getting selected started to climb.

Once I'm ready, my blessed luck showed its divine power once again.

(☆_☆) The dungeon qualification showed up when I needed it the most.

At the crack of dawn, a small tap, the Happy Coupon from Lord of Welfare effortlessly acquired (hands on hips proudly).

(￣^￣) So, it's time to appear in the posture of a powerhouse, initiating my dungeon journey of absolute domination.

This round of dungeon experience, how to put it, summed up in two words: obliterate.

Though my teammates weren't great, and three of them were even scheming, but being a strategy master holding comprehensive guides, I carried the team throughout.

During which several batches of teammates died, but I remained steady like an Old Dog, eventually breaking into the graduation exam (Ultimate Trial).

I performed exceptionally during the graduation exam, beat the opposing team's squad to the ground, cleared it with zero damage, received an excellent diploma issued by the Lord of Welfare.

(=ﾟωﾟ)ﾉ Was really happy back then, because next I will proceed to Monster World as a Jile Player, continue to reap Lord of Welfare's benefits.

After graduation, I chose to split ways with my original teammates, embarking on a solo exploration journey, as I enjoy thrill and all teammates were cowards.

We aren't suited for one another.

But then, tragedy struck.

(Ｔ▽Ｔ) Damn Earth Thought Bully's grandma, my lucky divine power failed post-graduation.

Initially went smoothly, completed tasks in two scenes, received resources gifted by Lord of Welfare, all used to enhance strength.

Because the veterans in the group advised, never leave points in your hand.

They must be converted into personal power, so they can transform into sacrificial power upon death and return to the village.

I've always done that.

This life's value, with my efforts, has already surpassed 130,000 sacrificial power, upon returning to the village I'd be wealthy.

Until the third Monster World task, I was sent to the Cave World.

The exploration ahead went smoothly, I encountered a fellow villager from my hometown.

People say when out, be wary of fellow villagers.

But I didn't pay heed, everyone here is from the same camp, easy to negotiate.

The result was I got backstabbed by the fellow villager.

The trigger was us discovering a relic treasure in the underground cave scene at the same time, I was thinking that we should discuss a reasonable distribution plan, everyone shares a piece.

Before I could open my mouth, the fellow villager suddenly showed an ominous grin, eyes glinting with malicious intent.

This sinister look, no doubt gearing up to do something bad.

!!!∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ Startled me into a jolt.

Then the fellow villager came flying at me, unleashed a Sealing Spirit interrupt combo, a Heavy Hammer knocked me out, followed by Shadow Clone + Extreme Speed group attack, instantly stacking up Forbidden Blade Attribute, I didn't even start counterattacking before being sent back to the dark room.

I was about to explode from anger at that moment.

We're all fellow villagers from the same village, hard not to meet again, how could one be so malicious.

Murdering for treasure may be common in games, but we're in the same camp, unlike other games where camps are adversaries.

Alas, dead is dead, complaining won't change the fact of dying, Lord of Welfare's dungeon experience ended prematurely.

Just when I was cheerfully trying to open the sack (summons log and backpack interface), wanting to see how much sacrificial power I accumulated from this round to bring back home… sky collapsed.

I discovered my death feedback yield was unexpectedly: -10.

Scared me thinking it was a BUG, completely flustered, squarely sought Brother Guide to inquire and rescue.

The outcome you can probably guess as well.

The guide stated, dungeon character death indeed provided sacrificial power feedback.

But it was not fed back to me, but the player who killed me, hunting takes precedence over personal death feedback.

Because at the time, the fellow villager was in player form, while I was in Jile Player form.

In other words, my hard-trained small account from Death Space got farmed as a monster by my own fellow villager, all the gains swiped away.

Upon hearing this news, felt like the sky had fallen.

༼༎ຶ෴༎ຶ༽ I cried so intensely, gut-wrenching, tears streaming akin to a faucet, snot bubbles popped out like a goldfish blowing bubbles.

Used three packs of tissues, the pile of used ones could serve as a sacrificial offering to "Emperor Di Zhao".

Writing the post gets increasingly sad, it's just too tragic.

I lived and fought valiantly in Death Space, the dungeon account I painstakingly nurtured, surely worth 160,000 sacrificial power in yields.

This supposed legacy for my main account, now hacked by my own fellow villager, entire inheritance swiped away, left nothing for me.

Moreover, got deducted 10 points of sacrificial power for Death Resurrection costs.

(╥╯^╰╥) Writing till here, tears won't stop, let me cry while continuing to write.