The 11 Virtual Gods from Misery, including Zhi Ji, were shocked as soon as Lin Huang said that. However, they were enraged later on.
Apart from Zhi Ji who had no emotions on his face, the remaining ten of them glared at Lin Huang in rage in the meeting room.
There were even three of them who stood up directly, looking like they were going to fight Lin Huang to the death.
"Lin Huang, do you know what happened to the last person who provoked Misery?" An old man with a mustache sitting on Zhi Ji's left asked all of a sudden. There was anger and threat in his tone.
From Zhi Lu and the rest's memory, Lin Huang recognized that it was Jie Wu, a powerhouse from Misery whose combat strength was only second to Zhi Ji. He looked short and skinny with an ordinary appearance, but in reality, he had a combat strength on Virtual God rank-8. Moreover, he was the second person in charge of Misery. From Zhi Lu and the rest's memory, although Jie Wu's combat strength was a rank lower than Zhi Ji's, his ability might be on par with Zhi Ji who was on Virtual God rank-9.
Lin Huang merely glanced at Jie Wu and ignored him. Instead, he shifted his gaze to Zhi Ji who was next to him.
"I'll give you guys three minutes to discuss this."
"You …" Jie Wu was so mad that he almost jumped up when he was ignored. However, Zhi Ji, who was next to him, pressed his shoulder.
Jie Wu only calmed down a little when he saw Zhi Ji shaking his head at him. However, he was still glaring at Lin Huang.
"Take a seat." Zhi Ji gestured to the three of them to sit down.
After everyone had taken their seats in the meeting room, he frowned and remained silent for a moment before lifting his head to look at Lin Huang.
"Master Emperor, why don't we do this? I also know that you brought your imperial monsters here, and there are two Virtual God rank-8 imperial monsters hiding in this room right now … "
The remaining ten of them were stunned as soon as Zhi Ji said that. They looked around immediately.
Even Lin Huang did not expect Nine-tailed Cat, who was hiding in the alternate dimension, and the Nightmare Tapir, who had covered its tracks with an illusion, to discover them. He smiled noncommittally and didn't say anything.
Zhi Ji continued, "Why don't we make a bet?"
"Choose your strongest beast to fight me. If your familiar wins, we will willingly submit to you. If your imperial beast loses, we won't implicate anyone else in Dynasty. I'll send your dead body back to Dynasty myself. "
Lin Huang couldn't help but laugh when he heard about such a bet.
Zhi Ji was obviously a smart person. He wanted to use this opportunity to test how strong his trump card was. If his trump card was strong enough, he wouldn't lose anything even if he admitted defeat. However, if his trump card wasn't strong enough, it would be equivalent to sending himself into a tiger's den.
Lin Huang did not respond to the bet right away. Instead, he glanced at the other ten slowly and smirked. "Your bet isn't exciting enough. Why don't all 11 of you fight me at the same time? I don't want anyone to be upset when they lose. I'll still only send one imperial monster. "
Although the Virtual Gods on Misery's side thought they were being underestimated, they thought Lin Huang's head must have been kicked by a donkey as soon as Lin Huang said that.
Lin Huang's change in the bet was equivalent to increasing the difficulty of the challenge.
"Brat, remember what you said!" Jie Wu, who was next to Zhi Ji, laughed out of rage. He felt like his ability was completely ignored. He was filled with rage, and he was ready to vent it all later.
"I said it," Lin Huang said and glanced around. "Does anyone else have anything to say? It's best that you say it now. Don't go back on your word when you lose the bet later. "
While they secretly cursed Lin Huang for being arrogant, they were secretly delighted. All of them thought that Lin Huang was undoubtedly digging his own grave by changing the bet.
Naturally, none of the 11 of them objected.
Among the 11 of them, Zhi Ji was the only one who frowned and said nothing.
Although the bet was in their favor, he had a feeling that Lin Huang was either plotting something or he was really confident enough to change the bet.
However, the arrow was already nocked, so he had to do it.
"Since Master Emperor has brought it up, we'll change the bet according to what you want. The bet remains the same, "Zhi Ji said.
Lin Huang nodded while smiling. He shook his sleeve. "Come out."
The Nightmare Tapir leaped out of his sleeve as soon as he was done speaking. Its body returned to its normal size and revealed itself.
It looked like a saber-toothed tiger with an elephant-like trunk. The first impression everyone had was that it was a ferocious beast.
However, Zhi Ji and the rest sensed that the monster before them only had a combat strength of Virtual God rank-8.
Zhi Ji thought it was odd now. "Master Emperor, are you sure this is the imperial monster that you're going to bet with?"
"There are three that have similar abilities. I'll go with him." Lin Huang nodded while smiling.
However, Zhi Ji and the rest did not notice that Lin Huang's body faded and disappeared after saying that.
"Jie Wu, work with me! The rest of you stay put. Be careful of its unknown attack technique! "
The opponent was a Virtual God rank-8 monster. Since Lin Huang let it fight 11 of them on its own, it might be a quadruple mutated mythical-level monster. Such a monster could not be defeated by beginner-level and intermediate-level Virtual Gods. Even a Virtual God rank-7 that was a level lower might not be able to break its defense. Therefore, Zhi Ji did not attack right away. Instead, he made arrangements with the rest first.
The Nightmare Tapir did not attack right away. A gleam of mockery flashed through its eyes when it saw the 11 of them summoning their god relic battle armors and weapons while looking at it with their guard up.
Among the 11 of them, Zhi Ji was the first to move. He did not attack right away. Instead, he dashed to the side at an extremely fast speed.
It seemed like he had successfully attracted the Nightmare Tapir's attention.
Meanwhile, Jie Wu was the second to move. He sneaked in the opposite direction from Zhi Ji quietly.
Clearly, the duo was going to attack the Nightmare Tapir from the front and back.
However, just when the duo stood still and charged at the Nightmare Tapir one after another, the Nightmare Tapir lifted its trunk all of a sudden and let out an endless roar that sounded like Thunder.
The deafening roar pierced through the 11 of their eardrums. It was like a demonic sound that went into their heads, giving them a splitting headache.
Even Jie Wu and Zhi Ji who had charged at the Nightmare Tapir covered their ears immediately. They felt like tens of thousands of Thunder were exploding in their heads at the same time. The endless roar echoed in their heads continuously.
It was useless to cover their ears as the roar pierced through their souls directly.
Zhi Ji and Jie Wu only felt an unbearable headache, but the remaining nine of them from Misery fell onto the ground one after another.
Three Virtual God rank-3 powerhouses fell onto the ground almost as soon as the roar came. The five mid-level Virtual Gods only lasted for less than 30 seconds before they fell onto the ground one after another. Meanwhile, the Virtual God rank-7 fell onto the ground with white foam coming out of his mouth after some three minutes.
On the other hand, Zhi Ji and Jie Wu gradually got used to the splitting headache after three minutes, and they regained their balance.
They just realized that they were the only ones who were still able to fight out of the 11 of them.
At that moment, Zhi Ji and Jie Wu finally understood why Lin Huang had gotten the 11 of them to attack the Nightmare Tapir together.
Zhi Ji could feel Lin Huang's kindness fully, so he could not help but think to himself.
'This monster really has the ability to fight 11 people on its own!'
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