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Chapter 598

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"Important hint: Your inventory has been locked; your sorcery weapon has been locked; before the scenario ends, the only weapon that you can use is the sword that you are holding; all active skills other than fighting skills cannot be used."

"What!" After hearing the strange introduction, Feng Bujue was greeted with yet another setting that was incredibly annoying.

And … the setting was not over yet …

"Important Hint 2: In this scenario, a special value will be introduced. This value is currently displayed in your game menu. The change to this value will affect your performance in battle."

As he finished, Feng Bujue opened the game menu and quickly found the so-called 'special value' under the three slots of Life, Body, and Spirit.

"It's a Fashion Value?" When Brother Jue saw the term 'Fashion Value: + 10', he was completely shocked. There were too many problems with this setting, it was as bad as the 'main character's plot armor' …

"Main Quest triggered.

"Kill all the members of the enemy team."

After the introduction and hint ended, the new quest appeared.

And at that moment, it announced the start of the battle.

"Hey, hey … if I can only use fighting skills and cold weapons … this is quite disadvantageous for me …" Feng Bujue mumbled to himself. "The person opposite me is a professional in this field …"

To be recognized as a 'professional' by Feng Bujue, naturally, she would be quite capable.

At that moment, the person standing on the roof was such a person …

She was tall and slender, and her face was otherworldly. Her fair skin, under the moonlight, had a breathtaking beauty.

Her white dress was decorated with the pattern of blood cherry blossoms. A light breeze blew past … and her dress fluttered in the wind. Her figure was like a fairy.

In this battle, Xu Huai Shang used her two swords that she was used to.

And Feng Bujue … used a sword that he had just obtained.

The familiarity of the two with their weapons was like heaven and earth. Just this point alone … had closed the gap between them in terms of raw power.

In other words, the difference in power that Brother Jue had created through mastery, level, and equipment disappeared the moment he entered the scenario.

"Tsk … No matter how you look at it, it's not fair to me …" Feng Bujue said again. "As expected of a goddess, even the system takes special care of you …"

"Feng Bujue." At this moment, Xu Huai Shang suddenly spoke. Her tone was cold and calm, "I have been looking forward to a rematch with you, but I did not expect … this battle to come so soon."

After Brother Jue heard this, he didn't say anything for a long time …

After about ten seconds, he replied, "Do we have to fight?"

Xu Huai Shang chuckled, "Heh … Why not? This isn't a competition, and no one is watching. Don't tell me you're afraid of losing? "

Obviously, Goddess Xu had misunderstood the meaning behind Brother Jue's words … and that was why she responded with such a serious tone.

"Sigh …" Brother Jue sighed deeply. Then he slowly turned his body and placed the sheathed sword between his chest and his arm. He crossed his arms over his chest and struck a pose that was purposely chic. "Wreckage flies in the sky, Du Juan Hua cries in the flowers. At the end of the year, if things don't go back, who will the moon mourn for … "He did not want to do anything. He started to recite a poem and then turned his head to look at his opponent from the corner of his eyes." Xu Huai Shang … as the saying goes, the falling flower is willing, but the heartless brook is heartless.

"Huh?" Goddess Xu's face blushed instantly. Her heart was filled with shock, suspicion, anger, and even amusement. "What's wrong with you? Why are you acting cool over there? Why do you make it sound like I'm going to throw myself at you? "

Before she even finished, Xu Huai Shang had already figured out what was going on. She immediately added, "Oh, I know …" Even though she was a few seconds late, she still understood Brother Jue's intention. "You're trying to be fashionable, aren't you?"

Unexpectedly … after Xu Huai Shang uttered those three words, her own fashionable value dropped by 20 points and became negative 10 …

"Oh no …" Seeing this, her expression changed slightly. She thought to herself, "That ridiculous number has become negative … Looks like I can't say those things properly …" With that in mind, she raised her eyes to look at Brother Jue. "But … if I have to do those stupid things like him to get my points … that's just too embarrassing!"

That's right … very embarrassing. But … Feng Bujue didn't care.

This was the fairness of the system. Since they were fighting openly, Xu Huai Shang had already gained a clear advantage. Then the system would definitely give Feng Bujue a way to turn the tables. And right now, the embodiment of this method was — fashionable value.

"Ah … The wind today is very noisy …" Faced with Xu Huai Shang's interrogation, Feng Bujue continued to find topics to talk about. He raised his head to look at the moon and said something that was full of sarcasm.

Of course, Xu Huai Shang couldn't complain because if she did, she would lose …

"Humph …" Her face was red, "Is it because the wind … is crying …"

"Hmm?" Feng Bujue's eyes narrowed as he looked at Xu Huai Shang. He thought to himself, "You've connected! I thought someone like you wouldn't be able to get the point, but you've actually connected! "

At the same time, Xu Huai Shang thought to herself, "No … No, no, no, no … This is super embarrassing! I thought I'd be fine after I said it out loud but the truth is still hard to accept! "

Neither of them knew what the other was thinking because on the surface, their faces were still calm and emotionless.

"I can fight you …" Feng Bujue paused for two seconds before speaking again, "But … can you really take my sword?"

"Why not?" Xu Huai Shang replied.

"Because your heart hasn't calmed down yet." After Feng Bujue said this, he thought to himself, "What the f * ck … What kind of reason is this!"

"How do you know?" Xu Huai Shang asked coldly.

"I just know." Brother Bujue also said coldly.

Then the two of them complained in their hearts, "You two are crazy!"

"Perhaps, it's a good thing that your heart hasn't calmed down yet." Xu Huai Shang wanted to change the topic so that they could start the fight quickly, "Because your sword hasn't calmed down either."

"My sword …" Feng Bujue said as he raised the sword with one hand. However, he had no intention of unsheathing it. "It is indeed restless …" He paused, "But my heart has died a long time ago."

"Go to hell! You really can go to hell! You're too shameless! If I keep this up, I won't be able to look at myself anymore! "Xu Huai Shang cursed in her heart.

Even though she was angry, she couldn't do anything about it. She could only pretend, "Is that so? When did you die? "

Feng Bujue scoffed and brushed his bangs aside, "Humph … Of course, it was from the moment I learned that skill."

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