"Your title has been updated to — The Hate Gatherer."
This was the first announcement that Feng Bujue heard after he returned to the log-in lobby …
"How did this happen?" Feng Bujue glanced at his new title with narrowed eyes. His lips twitched, and he felt depressed. "I just found out how to use the data … and I immediately lost the ability of the title. Without Descent of the War Demon … I might not have reached that level even if I maxed out my level …" He thought about it. "Furthermore … without Descent of the War Demon, I would have been in danger in the finals …"
He opened the menu to check the new title ability.
"Name: Furnace of Hatred
"Special Ability Type: Passive
"Effect: Every time you receive an attack, you will recover a certain amount of Stamina Points and reduce the cooldown of all your skills. (The effect is proportional to the degree of injury. The attacker must be hostile toward you. Natural disasters, accidental damage or self-harm will not trigger this ability.)
[Remark: If you are targeted, it means that you are capable, or you are annoying …]
"This …" Feng Bujue said, "For a player with many active skills, this title ability is indeed a godly skill." He glanced at the skill tab. "But … I only use 4 skills in battle. Body Enhancement Spell is a skill that consumes a lot of energy while Geppo and Rankyaku have no cooldown to begin with. Therefore, only the Flying Dragon Fist of the Southern Dipper can benefit from it … "
When Brother Jue was thinking about this, he stood in front of the touch screen. He glanced at the mailbox from the corner of his eyes. He glanced at the skyrocketing number of emails … He did not even need to click on them to know that his blacklist would be greatly expanded …
At that moment, a communication request popped up. Feng Bujue picked it up and said, "You're done as well?"
It was naturally Wang Tanzhi's voice that came from the other side. "Actually, when you and Xu Huai Shang were posing in the coliseum, I was already in the market …"
"Hah … In other words, you have seen my invincible performance, right?" Feng Bujue said shamelessly.
"What do you mean invincible …" Xiao Tan complained. "You were almost killed, okay? Moreover, he had been repeatedly slapped in the face by others, okay? He said that he would be done in thirty seconds, but in the end, he failed. He said that he wanted to tear him apart, but he didn't succeed. In the end, he still had to rely on Little Ginsui's existence to win. It feels like he only won by a little bit! "
"Humph …" Brother Jue scoffed. "You won't understand if you rely on Time Value to kill Seven Kills."
"How come I've never heard of such strange numbers …"
"You don't even know that … Looks like you're still too ignorant. You'll regret a lot when you're burned at the stake …" Ye Zichen said with a smile.
"Why did the topic suddenly change to me? Moreover, it was completely meaningless! It's just cursing and taunting! "
"Cut the crap! After such a long and continuous battle scene, it's to be expected that the budget would be insufficient. " Feng Bujue replied confidently, "Every time this happens, the main characters have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of supporting the content of the transitional chapters."
"What kind of reason is insufficient budget? This is not a cartoon! "Xiao Tan roared.
"Inspiration is also a form of budget, you bastard! Don't underestimate the author! Do you think it's easy to write a battle scene? The author carefully describes it, painstakingly imagines the scene, and painstakingly consults for information. In order to maintain the rhythm, the 15,000-word content is divided into three chapters instead of six or seven. The result is that the update is too slow. " Feng Bujue said, "If I were to write it, the battle would usually be condensed into one sentence … For example, 'A smashes B's head with an ashtray.' War scenes are usually summarized with sentences like 'A million cavalrymen trample on the nine states, and three thousand urban law enforcement officers conquer the world.' These sentences have a sense of vicissitudes of life. How can a layman like you understand how difficult it is to use your imagination to create a complex and violent scene? "
"You're blatantly speaking up for the author because you're worried about a certain situation …" Xiao Tan said, "This kind of nonsense has been going on for 200 words. It should be enough …"
"Hey, by the way, how was your game?" Feng Bujue's tone changed, and he asked nonchalantly, "You finished so quickly. Don't tell me you were one-shotted?"
"That's a bit too fast …" Xiao Tan was startled before he replied, "Hmm … Actually, it was me who one-shotted someone else." He paused. "Let's not talk about me … By the way, do you know what kind of situation you're in now?"
"What kind of situation?" Feng Bujue replied in a rather smug tone. "It's nothing more than the popularity of the ID Feng Bujue rising to a new height …"
"No, no, no … Those are two different things." Xiao Tan cut him off. "If you didn't say anything unnecessary during the battle, perhaps that would be the case, but now … the fuel for your fire is not oil but something similar to methane …"
"Oh, so I've been seen as the 'bad guy' by everyone, right?" Feng Bujue asked.
"It would be more accurate to call you the 'Demon King' …" Xiao Tan said.
"Haha … Many of the 'Demon Kings' these days are either male idols or mature ladies." Feng Bujue laughed.
"Hmm … But you must be the most traditional kind, like Baal (one of the three demons of Diablo, the evil God of Destruction, cruel, powerful, not handsome, not cute)," Xiao Tan replied.
"Oh, is that so …" Feng Bujue continued in a calm tone. "Hah … It doesn't matter. Before the match, I had already predicted this result, so during the match, I played the role of the bad guy until the end, and I did whatever I wanted."
"If you had not said a word from the start of the match …" Xiao Tan added.
"Ha! What's the point of that? "Feng Bujue cut him off.
"That's right …" Xiao Tan laughed as well. "For you, that would be worse than losing, right?"
…
While Brother Jue and Xiao Tan were chatting, the Dream Company's official website had quietly announced the rules for the Tournament for the Best …
The final would be held at 1 am on the 30th of May.
The fifty players who emerged victorious from the Battle of the Butterfly would be transported into the same scenario at the same time.
The scenario was naturally a special scenario for the Tournament for the Best. So far, in any scenario in the game, the maximum number of players that could be accommodated at the same time was six. This was the first time that fifty players would be placed into the same scenario at the same time.
And the competition for this final was …
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