A long time ago, a place like Deadbone Moss was used as a trial ground for the White Dwarves and the Undead Clan to select their warriors.
From this, it could be seen that the challengers had gone through many rounds of selection, and they were all elites of the younger generation.
Now, after it was outsourced to the black market, in order to make a profit, anyone with a ticket could enter and challenge.
In this way, those powerhouses of the fourth and fifth realms could enter and challenge. This was simply bullying the noobs.
Admittedly, the bodies that entered Deadbone Moss were all level two and level nine. However, in terms of experience, combat skill proficiency, and so on, they were all overwhelming.
In such a situation, the black market was naturally happy to see this happen. After all, the more they lost, the three scales of the domino would be used up very quickly. The faster the ticket was consumed, the more money they would earn.
For challengers, wanting to accumulate 99 wins with one ticket … Hayashi River felt that it was a trap.
It was different in Cromwell's time. At that time, there were many wars, and people had little money. They did not have so much time to spend money here.
"Let's fight a few more matches tonight and see how the winning rate is …" Hayashi River muttered.
"Crack …"
At the side, Blue Kitty performed a one-legged spin. It could not wait any longer. It had not played to its heart's content just now.
Whoosh!
Following the notification, Hayashi River and Blue Kitty entered the battlefield again.
The second battle.
However, it was not a team battle as Hayashi River had imagined. It was a team battle, and it was not a confrontation between two teams.
It was a team battle for survival.
A battle for survival in a poisonous swamp.
The second battle lasted for an hour. More than half of the team had died before they finally succeeded.
After coming out, Blue Kitty was a little tired. It finally experienced the discomfort of an upright ape's body. Meow's body was still the most comfortable. It did not want to do a one-legged handstand anymore.
"This kind of team battle is really troublesome …"
Hayashi River was a little worried. If it was a one-on-one battle, he was very confident. However, whether they could successfully pass this kind of team battle depended on luck.
Moreover, this kind of team battle took a long time. It seemed that the idea of achieving 99 wins in just a few days was somewhat unrealistic.
At night.
In the Mechanical Hive, a high-end forum in the black market, the Mota Forum, exploded. A post was quickly pushed to the top of the front page — "Is it fun for these seniors to team up and bully noobs?"
There was no video attached to the post because it was not possible to record videos in [Dead Bone Mota].
However, the description of the battle was very detailed. The losers, Fu Xu and Abso, were in the first echelon of the White Dwarf Kingdom. They were young geniuses who could make it to the top 1000.
The two of them often teamed up, and their battle prowess was far greater than the sum of the two of them. Yet, they were killed in an instant.
In fact, both of them had been crushed by one person, while the other had only added a single strike.
With such overwhelming battle prowess, no one would believe that the other party was a young genius of the same generation.
Abso said, "It's one thing to bully noobs at Dead Bone Moss Tower, but two seniors teaming up to bully noobs?"
As the grandson of the Lieutenant General of the White Dwarf Kingdom, Abso was very confident. At the end of the post, he directly criticized the senseless behavior of these level-four and level-five powerhouses …
…
In just an hour, the post had more than 100,000 clicks, and the number of clicks was increasing rapidly.
One had to know that a high-end forum like the Mota Forum would usually only have tens of thousands of clicks. A post with 100,000 clicks was already a hot topic.
Comments flooded the screen. Most of them were in support of Fu Xu and Abso, accusing the old guys of bullying noobs.
Many people felt the same way. When they accumulated ten victories, they were continuously bullied by the old guys. The three scales of the domino were used up, and all their previous efforts were in vain.
The young powerhouses had long been complaining about such incidents. This time, the old guys teamed up to bully noobs, and it immediately aroused the anger of the masses.
"Lock the post …"
On the other hand, the moderators and administrators of the Mota Forum saw the post, and immediately discussed countermeasures.
These moderators and administrators were the staff of the black market. Naturally, they could not let this post ferment, as it would seriously affect the ticket sales of Dead Bone Moss Tower.
One had to know that the ticket sales of Dead Bone Moss Tower were so good because of the old guys who bullied noobs from time to time.
Otherwise, how could the three scales of a domino be used up so quickly?
Posts like this were common on the Mota Forum. The forum staff were very skilled in dealing with it. They locked the post, and then let the Internet Water Army flood the screen to eliminate the impact.
However, less than 10 minutes after the post was locked, the post was unlocked. No matter how hard they tried, they could not lock it.
"What's going on?"
The forum moderators and administrators were shocked. They quickly informed the maintenance staff, but could not find the reason.
After another hour, the post became more and more popular. There were people joining in, complaining about the lock just now, and pointing the finger at the management of the forum.
Someone wrote "Is it fun for these old guys to team up to bully noobs?" This post started guessing who it was. While analyzing, they criticized the shamelessness of the old guys' bad taste …
There were also people who started listing the identities of the old guys who liked to bully noobs, and analyzed them …
The post became more and more popular, and so did the voices …
Late at night, a comment received tens of thousands of likes — Calling for everyone to boycott buying tickets for a year!
Looking at this hot comment, the forum moderators and administrators' hearts skipped a beat. What they feared the most had finally happened.
"What is the management of the Mota Forum doing! Why isn't this post locked? Still not deleting it? "
The person in charge of the Mechanical Honeycomb Black Market called and questioned about the post. After hearing the report, he called for an emergency meeting.
"Should our forum take a stand? Should we only sell tickets to customers below 35 years old? "
"Are you stupid? Do you know how much we will lose by this rule? We will lose billions of gold coins every year. Are you going to pay for it? "
"Do you know who are the mainstream customers who buy tickets? They are all powerhouses above level-four. How many young people can afford to pay 200,000 gold coins for tickets? "
"Invite some of the famous powerhouses of the kingdom to make a joint post. Let's drag the impact of this matter over first …"
"Agreed."
"Seconded."
"Agreed."
…
Midnight.
Another post on the Mota Forum was pushed to the front page. It was a joint post by hundreds of level-five powerhouses of the White Dwarf Kingdom, calling for powerhouses above 35 years old to stop bullying noobs.
Below this joint post, people quickly followed. They all revealed their identities and said that they would not participate this year.
More and more people followed the post. Soon, it reached the thousand-page page …
Seeing this scene, the staff of the forum heaved a sigh of relief. They secretly rejoiced that they reacted quickly and quickly contained this storm.
…
On the other side.
In the room, Hayashi River put down the light screen. He poured a cup of tea and took a sip. Looking at the joint post on the forum, he nodded.
Two hours ago.
Hayashi River exited from Dead Bone Mota and happened to see the post on the forum. Wasn't it about him and Blue Kitty?
Just as he was reflecting on his failure to stop in the first battle, Hayashi River noticed that the post was locked. He immediately realized that this matter could be manipulated.
Then, he unlocked the post, opened a smurf account to spread the news, slandered the forum, and searched for those famous powerhouses who liked to bully noobs … Hayashi River was extremely busy. Finally, this joint post appeared.
"In this way, during this period, there will be fewer old guys participating. This will increase the chances of achieving 99 wins …"
He put away the light screen.
Looking at the Blue Kitty on the sofa, curled up and drowsy, Hayashi River poked it. "Little Meow, do you want to continue?"
"Meow …"
The little guy scratched its head. It could barely keep its eyes open. It was the first time it entered a place like the holographic simulation platform and had fought three battles in a row. It was already extremely sleepy.
Of course, the main reason was that Blue Kitty was too excited during the day. After bouncing around for the whole day, it was only natural that it was sleepy.
Hayashi River looked at the time. It was already midnight. He still had to work tomorrow.
"I hope that one ticket is enough to achieve 99 wins."
Putting the little guy in his pocket, Hayashi River opened the door and left the VIP room.
When he left, he was still accompanied by the Black Crow Guard. Hayashi River asked about the number of people who achieved 99 wins.
"There are still people who achieved 99 wins. Every ten years, there are always about five people who achieve it."
"However, these powerhouses are all above level-five. The rewards in the Withered Square are actually not very useful to them."
The Black Crow Guard said in a low voice.
Hayashi River's heart moved. He asked for the reason. The Black Crow Guard shook its head, indicating that it did not know the specific details.
It was just that according to the rumors of the Undead Tribe, only those who were below level-four could enter the Withered Square to obtain the greatest reward.
"In the past hundred years, no powerhouse below level-four has entered the Withered Square," the Black Crow Guard said.
Walking out of the passage, he stood in the old building complex. It was midnight, and there were very few people here. Hayashi River's heart suddenly moved.
Swoosh!
The Black Crow Guard blocked in front of him and made a vigilant posture.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, a few figures flew out from an alley on the opposite side. They lay on the road, moaning.
A huge figure appeared. In the darkness, a ferocious aura spread, like a ferocious beast hunting.
From the way these people were dressed, they seemed to be the followers of some family or faction.
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