Videogame: I Can Turn Waste Into Treasure Chapter 169

Chapter 169: Twelfth Guild

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Shackles of Darkness.”

“Black Sword Teleportation.”

“Serpent's Hunt.”

Three attacks were launched instantaneously, directly charging toward Han Xing.

“The female players from the Twelfth Guild have some skills. Their attacking methods can actually break through the defense of the Mad Dragon Guild.”

Zhang Wanshan could not help but exclaim, his eyes filled with delight and admiration. These three female players looked good, and their figures were incredibly attractive. It was a pity. These guilds from Country H were not be to messed with.

Petite Delicate fixed her gaze on Han Xing's position on the screen. She knew that the guild master was formidable, but at times like these, she could not help but worry.

“Guild Master Star Rebel seems to be very confident in his abilities. He has no intention of evading. From what I know, the Twelfth Guild excels in the swift and lethal offensive. Once they lock onto their target, there's no escape.”

Feifei's voice remained as cold as ever, while another commentator, Wild Horse, scoffed.

“I guess God Gamer Star Rebel doesn't consider it worth his time to fight against female players. Look, he doesn't even plan to retaliate.”

As soon as the words fell, a sudden burst of light radiated off Han Xing, and a beam of light appeared in his hand. The light coalesced into a Lightning Sword, effortlessly severing the serpentine head formed by the shadow, causing it to drop to the ground.

His spectacular counterattack left all three girls dumbfounded. Was Star Rebel, not a mage? How could he engage in melee combat?

“It's a bit unsporting to resort to sneak attacks.” Han Xing smiled. Swiftly maneuvering with lightning steps, he adeptly adjusted his position, creating an opening for One Sword Horizon and Turban Qiaoqiao to unleash their attacks.

“Riding The Waves.”

“Ten Thousand Arrows.”

The three opponents were pushed back by the attacks. Facing the melee warrior, One Sword Horizon, they were locked in close combat.

Upon witnessing this scene, Petite Delicate could not help but make a snide comment. “Oh dear, Guild Master, you're still thinking about showing off at a time like this. You're really not giving any chance to other male players!”

Upon hearing her words, Wild Horse's face immediately turned pale. It was obvious that Petite Delicate was provoking him. He sneered, “The Twelfth Guild doesn't have much chance of winning, which I can understand. After all, it's inevitable to be suppressed at this level. It's a pity, indeed.”

“Why would it be a pity?” Petite Delicate pretended to be surprised. “Guild Master has been leading the guild members to continuously challenge dungeons, and now we have ten more dungeon records.”

“We deserve to be at this level. If they truly want to defeat the Mad Dragon Guild, they should have prepared earlier.”

Initially, under the instigation of Wild Horse, everyone thought Star Rebel was going a bit too far. A look of awkwardness washed over the netizens upon hearing Petite Delicate's words.

“Isn't he just a pure clown? So what if there's a level suppression? It's all because Star Rebel, the Guild Master, power-leveled like crazy. This incident caused such a huge uproar in the Second World, and there's no way the Twelfth Guild didn't know about it.”

“It's understandable if they don't know. These guilds from Country H have always looked down on our domestic players. After all, they are truly ahead of us in other aspects of gaming.”

“But the tables have turned in the Second World long ago. 1 say it's because they underestimated their opponents.”

The barrage of comments from netizens continued incessantly. Petite Delicate breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Zhang Wanshan and Wild Horse sitting beside her. These two were definitely not easy to deal with. They occasionally tried to incite criticism of the Mad Dragon Guild, but she was not someone to be trifled with.

Petite Delicate gave Feifei a pointed look, signaling that if Zhang Wanshan and the others planned to continue like this, they should not be courteous to them.

Han Xing was already in a safe position on the field. He guided the players' attacks while keeping his attention on the Twelfth Guild's players.

Their attack methods were quite interesting. Knowing he was the core of the team, they attempted three surprise attacks, but none of them succeeded.

Once their skills hit, players would go offline instantly, with their damage output maximized. However, Han Xing was no ordinary person. It was incredibly difficult to successfully use surprise attacks against him.

“Xiaoma, watch the left defensive area.”

“Qiaoqiao, target their priest and attack directly.”

“Fourteen Continents, Double Stream Storm, coordinate your attacks.”

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The players from the Mad Dragon Guild had unparalleled coordination, and with Han Xing's command, the entire field tilted overwhelmingly in their favor.

Both sides had twenty players from their respective guilds, representing various professions. The Twelfth Guild was well-known in Country H, not just for their appearance and physique but also for their strength. They were undoubtedly a top-tier guild.

However, they had never encountered opponents as formidable as this. Star Rebel seemed to have a clear understanding of their attack patterns and techniques. The moment they launched their attacks, Han Xing could accurately anticipate their positions.

This feeling was unbearable and agonizing. They were constantly being restrained, with skills coming at them from every direction. At this moment, the expressions of these girls also showed signs of annoyance.

Zhang Wanshan was astonished by this scene. Star Rebel's methods were beyond his imagination. How could he accurately predict to this extent?

Wild Horse, seeing the barrage of comments continuously floating on the big screen in front of him, all saying “Star Rebel is awesome” and the like, furrowed his brow slightly. He was originally the anchor of the White Rainbow Guild, serving Zhang Wanshan, but now the other side did not even acknowledge him. If he continued to stir up animosity, the players would definitely notice.

Feifei, on the other hand, provided an incredibly professional analysis. “Guild Master Star Rebel did an excellent job,” she analyzed. “Everyone can see it from his perspective. His position allowed him to perfectly grasp the opportunities in the team battle. Combined with his exceptional observation skills, it was relatively easy for him to anticipate the attack patterns of the Twelfth Guild.”

Her statement was indeed true. Han Xing had already observed their attacks multiple times from his position. Players of this caliber, who had engaged in fierce battles in the game for years, had developed muscle memory in their bodies.

The moment their minds conceived an attack strategy, their bodies would act preemptively. This enabled Han Xing to consistently guess the direction of the opponent's attacks. Wind Flower Snow Moon and White Jade Snow Orchid were also not idle.

In their battle against the Twelfth Guild, White Jade Snow Orchid did not release her toxic array but instead utilized healing abilities to extend the endurance of Mad Dragon Guild members.

Since White Jade Snow Orchid was not a professional priest, the healing aspect depended on Wind Flower Snow Moon. However, she had already received instructions from Star Rebel to focus on shielding rather than healing.

Han Xing had a simple idea. Given this rare opportunity to train their agility, they would not evade damage using such methods..

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