[Preparing for transmission.]
[Starting transmission.]
[Congratulations to Yinhua Guild player Ning Su for successfully completing the level.]
[Calculating player performance and rewards.]
[Now announcing player performance and rewards.]
[Player’s performance in the dungeon instance <Zombie> is as follows:]
[System personal rating: A.]
[System guild rating: S.]
[Core NPC personal rating: SSS]
[Core NPC guild rating: A]
[Player’s final level: S.]
[Player’s rewards for this round of the game are as follows:]
[Warping Little Zombie: A little zombie that can traverse any spatial distance. Please customize its face.]
[Points: 2,161,025]
[Congratulations to the player, keep up the good work.]
Ning Su appeared in the light circle at the game exit, and after seeing Shi Tianzhu, his heart finally settled.
He knew that dying in the competition dungeon only meant disqualification, but seeing Shi Tianzhu die in the game, he still felt stifled and heartbroken for a moment.
Seeing the living, breathing Shi Tianzhu in front of him, he felt relieved, realizing that the dungeon was just a reflection of past dreams.
People from the Yinhua Guild came out one after another, and the more Ning Su watched, the happier he became.
Seeing that he had earned 2.16 million points from this dungeon made him even happier.
No wonder so many players participate in every season’s individual and dungeon competitions; the rewards were incredibly generous.
As Ning Su was lowering his head in happiness, he saw a person wrapped in a purple robe appear in front of him.
He slowly raised his head and saw the smiling face of the Warlock.
Ning Su: “...”
As he turned his head, he saw Guo Xiao’s gloomy face.
Ning Su: “...”
He looked around and saw people from the Yongming Guild everywhere.
Ning Su: “...”
Ning Su: “Um, Great Warlock, fighting is not allowed in the exit portal, nor inside the base.”
The Warlock laughed and said, “You’re not allowed to kill people inside the base, but that doesn’t mean you can’t fight.”
He emphasized the word “kill” heavily.
Ning Su: “...”
A long sword landed on the Warlock’s shoulder, pushing him away from Ning Su.
Ning Su quickly followed the sword and hid behind Shi Tianzhu, peeking out from behind her. “Are you sore losers?”
Seeing a few people giving him terrifying looks, Ning Su immediately said, “Friendship first, competition second, my friends.”
“…”
Friendship between Yinhua and Yongming? What a joke!
More and more people appeared in the portal. When members of all ten guilds were transported out, the portal disappeared, and they found themselves outside the base’s gate.
There was a huge crowd.
“Piggy Ning Su, ahhh, I love you!”
“Ning Su! I’m your fan!”
“Ning Su, you made me win 100,000!”
Ning Su was dumbfounded.
Xia Ke laughed. “How should I put it? It’s like you became a top star in a talent show in the entertainment industry with your first public appearance. A fan-attracting machine?”
Ning Su: “What about the President and Black-clothed Azan?”
Xia Ke: “They’re like veteran film emperors and empresses.”
Ning Su: “...”
Two people in the crowd stood out the most.
One was Pang Yang, holding a support sign with colorful LED lights displaying the exaggerated and dazzling names of Shi Tianzhu and Ning Su.
He waved the eye-catching support sign, his upper body swaying left and right. “Shi Tianzhu! Shi Tianzhu! Ning Su! Ning Su!”
Ning Su: “...”
He awkwardly scratched his ear.
He never knew there would be a day when he would have social anxiety.
Before the individual competition, seeing Pang Yang clench his fist and shout Shi Tianzhu’s name beside the game hall didn’t make him feel this embarrassed.
Seeing Ning Su made Pang Yang unable to restrain himself, he almost came up to give him a bear hug, his face full of “I can’t believe you’re this amazing.”
Another conspicuous person was Ning Changfeng.
He was dressed in a white shirt and black pants, arms crossed over his chest, wearing large black sunglasses on his face, looking very much like a cool bodyguard.
Ning Su walked up to him. “You’re here?”
Ning Changfeng tightened his jaw and said, “If I didn’t come, would you be able to get out?”
As he spoke, he coldly glanced at the Black-clothed Azan and the Warlock.
Ning Su: “...”
He had a point, and he was dressed appropriately, too.
Ning Su still thought the sunglasses were a bit too much.
The base had all sorts of bizarre outfits. Wearing sunglasses wasn’t a big deal.
The key point was Ning Changfeng never wore sunglasses, this was the first time, and it was in the afternoon, at the guild competition’s exit.
It somewhat felt like he was sick.
Not only Ning Su felt it was exaggerated, several people around thought so too. Someone whispered, “Is Ning Changfeng wearing such big sunglasses to provoke someone?”
Ning Su pulled Ning Changfeng aside. “It’s late afternoon, the sun is about to set. Why are you wearing such big sunglasses?”
Ning Changfeng didn’t speak. Ning Su reached out to take off his sunglasses. Ning Changfeng stiffened, but didn’t stop his precious son.
The sunglasses were pulled down a bit on his high nose, revealing a pair of red eyes like a rabbit’s.
Ning Su: “...”
Ning Changfeng awkwardly said, “I’ve been staying up all night watching the matches, and my eyes turned red.”
Ning Su: “Oh.”
He didn’t expose him. He pursed his lips and said, “The competition is over now. You can have a good sleep.”
Ning Changfeng: “You have to eat a late-night snack together before you can sleep.”
Ning Su readily agreed.
Ning Su was about to leave with Shi Tianzhu when he heard someone calling him.
“Brother, Brother Ning Su!”
Ning Su turned around and saw a scruffy-bearded uncle. It took him a moment to remember who it was.
Ning Su: “Gou Fugui*?” (T/N: It is a colloquial or playful name that might be translated literally as “Dog Wealthy” or “Dog Prosperity.”)
Uncle: “Don’t forget!”
Wasn’t he the big brother neighbor from the bridge hole days?
Uncle: “I watched the guild competition from the bridge hole. You don’t know how shocked I was when I saw you on the river screen! I told them you were my neighbor from the bridge hole, but they didn’t believe me!”
The uncle proudly looked around. “Now they believe it.”
Ning Su: “...”
Seeing that the people from the Yinhua Guild were about to leave, the uncle quickly took out an old notebook. On the notebook, the title was handwritten: “The Brother Living Next to My Bridge Hole—The Rise of a Bridge Hole Big Brother.”
“Look at it. Can I publish it? I’ll give you a copyright fee!”
Ning Su: “.........”
The little Taoist often said he had an exceptional social skills, but it turned out his social skills only applied to non-humans.
Ning Su quickly pulled the two children and ran away.
Ran very fast.
Pang Yang was behind him, jumping and waving a support sign, “Ning Su! Ning Su!”
“Ning Su yyds*!” (T/N: A Chinese internet slang often used to praise someone or express admiration, similar to saying “great job” or “well done”.)
“Ning Su, how are you so amazing? I was shocked when you were chosen as a participant for Yinhua, but what shocked me even more was still what happened in the competition!”
“At first, seeing you mixed in with the zombie players and killing Guo Xiao and the Warlock was so satisfying, then you were so cool fighting, and even your other zombie self was super cool too!”
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