At the south gate of Jinling City, there were hundreds of people stationed, checking the players entering and leaving the gate. All players had to show their IDs to enter or exit.
At this moment, a man wearing a common mask bought from a store strolled confidently towards the city gate, hiding his ID.
Onlookers whispered:
"This person is so arrogant, he doesn't even care about the top players."
"We've seen many people like him before. They were all sent back for free and never came out again."
"The top players are really domineering, but there's nothing we can do. They have the power."
"Yeah, just show your ID. As long as you're not from the Crazy Gang or Su Corporation, they won't bother you. It's unwise to confront them."
Everyone watched as the man walked boldly towards the top players standing at the city gate.
"Stop! Show your ID and remove the mask," a top player youth shouted.
"Heh, what if I don't?" the man smiled.
"Then we'll have to send you back to the city for free," the youth replied coldly.
"Oh? That works for me. Come on," the man smiled unchanged.
"Damn it, if he won't accept the drink, we'll make him pay. Brothers, get him!" the youth got angry, and in an instant, hundreds of people approached and launched various attacks at the man.
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Harmless damage numbers popped up above the man's head, and in an instant, everyone knew who he was.
"What the f*ck, it's Chenfeng! Stop, run!" someone shouted among the top players. Many of them turned and fled. Despite their arrogance towards others, they instinctively feared Chenfeng.
Unfortunately, since it had already started, Wu Shaochen naturally wouldn't let them escape. He directly initiated a slaughter, and when dealing with these people, he felt no psychological pressure. It was time to teach these bullies a lesson.
"What the f*ck, it's the legendary Chenfeng!"
"Really? I actually get to see Chenfeng in person. I'm so excited! Chenfeng, go for it! Beat them!"
"Huh, wasn't Chenfeng's mask in the previous videos a thin and beautiful one? Why is he wearing a common mask from a store now? I didn't recognize him immediately."
"Are you dumb? Don't you know he changed it?"
"Yeah, that's true."
The battle was coming to an end as quickly as it had begun. The top players of the faction didn't even dare to fight back; they only knew how to escape. In the end, half of them were killed, and the remaining ones fled into the city.
Wu Shaochen didn't continue the pursuit or enter the city. Instead, he turned and headed towards the East Gate. It wasn't just to help Su Muxue, but because this whole situation had started because of him. The actions of the top players had truly disgusted him, and he needed to teach them a lesson.
At this moment, the chat channels of the top faction were exploding with messages. Since the guild hadn't been officially established yet, there were no guild chat channels, and there were no group chats in the Oracle either. So all the messages were concentrated in a few high-level chat windows. By the time they received the situation and issued orders, Wu Shaochen had already arrived at the East Gate and engaged with the guards there.
After dealing with the guards at the East Gate, Wu Shaochen slowly made his way towards the North Gate. He knew that the top players would definitely be prepared by now. Either the guards at the North Gate had all left, or they were all there.
Sure enough, when Wu Shaochen reached the North Gate, it was already filled with top players. There were thousands of them, densely packed, mostly consisting of archers and mages. They were waiting attentively, clearly not planning to back down this time. They were fully prepared, with thousands of long-range attackers. Even if they couldn't break through his defenses and only dealt a bit of damage, one round of attacks would be enough to instantly kill him.
Wu Shaochen felt a bit overwhelmed seeing this lineup. It was a bit too much, wasn't it? Wasn't this unfair play? With this formation, unless he could charge into the crowd, rendering the long-range attackers useless, he would need at least 2-3 seconds to reach the crowd. That time was enough for him to experience what it meant to be hit by a thousand arrows.
But he couldn't back down at this point. Wu Shaochen glanced at his backpack and calmly walked towards the opposing side.
At that moment, the leader of the top players, "Lord of Pride," saw Wu Shaochen and sneered, "Chenfeng, I truly admire your courage. You dare to come in this situation."
Wu Shaochen didn't care and replied, "Ants will always be ants, no matter how many there are!"
"Hmph, then let's see if you have the confidence to face over ten thousand long-range attackers from the top faction. Going against us, I'll make sure you can't survive in the Oracle," Lord of Pride said with a resentful tone.
"What the f*ck, over ten thousand people against one? The top players have no shame," someone in the crowd remarked.
"You're only realizing that now? They've always been shameless like this," another person in the crowd replied.
"Well, you're right, but why did the legendary Dust Sealer still show up? No one can withstand a synchronized attack from all those archers."
"Maybe Dust Sealer isn't afraid at all. I will always support Dust Sealer."
Wu Shaochen leisurely approached the front of the ten thousand-strong faction of the top players, with only one meter left until he reached the maximum attack range of the archers. He glanced at Lord of Pride and calmly said, "Now, you better keep your eyes wide open. Sometimes, numbers don't necessarily matter." After speaking, he instantly accelerated and charged into the crowd.
"Attack!"
Lord of Pride gave the command, and countless arrows flew towards Wu Shaochen. In this open space, there was nowhere for Wu Shaochen to hide, but he had no intention of evading. Without hesitation, he took out a protective scroll from his backpack and used it.
Everyone watched as the countless arrows were about to hit their target when a faint golden light emanated from Dust Sealer, blocking all the attacks.
"Damn it, a protective scroll!" Lord of Pride exclaimed.
"Damn, he actually has that thing. Quickly, make them scatter!" Lord of Pride said urgently.
Unfortunately, it wasn't easy to coordinate the movements of ten thousand people. Before their command could be issued, Wu Shaochen had already charged into the crowd, and it was a one-sided massacre from that point on.
Being in close combat, the long-range attackers posed no threat. Wu Shaochen moved in and out of the crowd, his dagger shining brightly, effortlessly defeating every opponent. He was practically slaughtering them at a rate of one per second, just like harvesting vegetables. With his attack power exceeding a thousand and his speed of two strikes per second, none of these fragile long-range attackers could withstand even a second. Although many of them retaliated, their attacks were weaker than the blood he absorbed with every swing of his dagger.
A ten thousand-strong army was indeed formidable, but their disadvantage was clear. Those inside wanted to escape, while those outside wanted to see what was happening inside. The entire army became chaotic. As time passed, more and more people died, while Wu Shaochen remained at full health. This ten thousand-strong army posed no threat to him.
Seeing this situation, Lord of Pride had no choice but to issue the retreat order. Although this order would further damage their guild's reputation, there was no other option. They couldn't continue the fight under these circumstances; it would only cause more casualties without affecting Dust Sealer in any way.
In the end, the ten thousand-strong army retreated into the city at the cost of several hundred players being demoted. After the incident spread online, the reputation of the top faction plummeted, and they were mocked by countless people.