Monsters Are Coming-Chapter 971 - 269: Leg-Up Assistance, Extreme Speed Punishment

Colorful Mist Coast.

The dusk was like a watercolor painting blurred by water, with a sun seeming half-melted at the edge of the Sky Dome, dyeing the clouds a mix of pink and grape purple.

Tiny golden foils floated upon the sea surface, and with each rolling of the waves, phosphorescence would cascade down from the crest.

It seemed like stars from beneath the sea were pouring onto the sea surface with the ebb of the waves.

Amidst the breathtaking dusk scenery, a figure curled up in a knee-hugging posture, sitting on a crescent-shaped large shell.

Above her head was a game ID visible only to players.

As the view zoomed in, the player's shoulders tremble slightly, a few strands of pale lavender hair stuck to a face crossed with tears.

"Sob... It's all gone, I've worked so hard for so long."

"And 10 points of sacrificial power were deducted, bastard."

The sadness was like the waves around her, continuously striking the fragile inner world.

As much as she anticipated earlier, she now felt equally melancholy.

She had prepared for three months to clear the Death Space trial.

She had browsed forum strategy guides, calculated the reasonable use of Jile Points for enhancements, learned how to coordinate team professions, and every dawn scrambled to purchase the Death Space qualification... The early efforts finally paid off.

She successfully cleared the Death Space trial, becoming an excellent certified graduate by the Lord of Welfare.

From that moment, she began to look forward to her return profits.

She had even planned how to use the substantial sacrificial power expenditure after the return.

First was to purchase Experience Pills, to raise the Life Soul Level, then to upgrade the armed vehicles for a better-looking template...

But now, the envisioned beauty had turned into bubbles.

The rewards to be settled for the main account after the death of the alt were swiped by an assassin player.

She suddenly somewhat understood why Earth Thought Bully was often in a state of Fury.

It's a suffering no ordinary person could endure when hard-earned savings were swiped by a beast.

Recalling the incident at that time, the scene of the veteran player charging fiercely at her, tears streamed uncontrollably again.

"Damn you, Evil Boss grandma, how could you treat me like this."

During the hard-fought years in Death Space, she felt her combat skills had grown rapidly.

But in front of the veteran player who mastered Rule Power of his own home, she was nowhere close.

Starting was the Sealing Spirit Attribute, interrupting her attempt to accumulate Elemental Power, followed by a Heavy Hammer imposing dizziness... A professional move from assassin stream players.

This chain combo left her unable to even move her body, returning her to Xiao Hei's room.

"Sob... bastard."

Amid sobbing, Wen Han summoned the forum interface.

Now, the only thing that could help her was the extensive players in the forum.

As she browsed the posts, Wen Han's emotions couldn't hold anymore.

Players replying were standing up for her, but couldn't help but "haha" laugh at her tragic encounter.

The laughter couldn't be concealed in their sympathetic words, making her feel like a clown.

Sadness surged at the bottom of her heart, tears brewing like a volcano about to erupt.

To recover the alt account's inheritance seemed hopeless.

As a near Lone Wolf player, although she had friends in the game, none truly qualified as real members of a trusted friend group, and all belonged to small guilds, incapable of sniping down that powerful veteran assassin stream player.

The future had to continue, and everything might have to start anew.

Just when Wen Han felt immensely desperate, a contact list notification popped up:

[Challenger Tips: Player "Divine King" wants to add you as a friend, accept?] 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Seeing the notification, Wen Han was stunned momentarily, then decisively accepted.

Instantly, a chat interface popped up in her eyes:

Divine King: Hahaha, little sis, you're too tragic, I've watched the whole thing, it cracked me up, but have to complain about the emojis in the post, there's too many, it's headache-inducing.

Seeing Divine King specifically come to tease her, Wen Han's eyes grew moist.

Scolding author: Divine King bro, are you looking for me because of the post I published?

Divine King: Exactly, planning to back you up, now check the log info, find the name of that player and send it to me. If negotiation fails, we'll go with force.

Seeing Divine King's reply, Wen Han's eyes sparkled instantly.

If the Divine Hall Guild stepped in, recovery of the alt's inheritance would be assured.

Currently, no guild has the capability to confront the Divine Hall Guild established by Divine King or the United Battle Group overseen by Divine King.

Absolutely capable of besieging that veteran assassin player to despair.

Thinking of this, she decisively sent the name of the assassin stream player who killed her, "Night Hunting," to Divine King, along with a screenshot of the log information, updating that screenshot in the forum post as well.

Scolding author: Good man! I don't know how to thank you, you've rescued a child that's about to shatter, you're the god in my heart, joining the Divine Hall Guild will be my lifelong goal!

Divine King: Hahaha, it's no big deal, let me contact first, will update you soon.

On the other side.

Divine King closed the conversation window and summoned the contact list, sending a friend request to "Night Hunting."

Handling this matter was not just out of disapproval, but also considering the future development of the Divine Hall Guild.

He had discussed the development of the guild with Tourist No. 1 and consulted on some issues.

Among them, building the guild's image had been mentioned.

Although Divine Hall Guild was already the leading guild in the Player Faction, numerous new guilds were rapidly emerging.

Divine Hall Guild would need to continuously absorb fresh blood to maintain its leading status.