[401-600] LORD OF THE WORLD: I BECOME THE LORD OF THE DESERT FROM THE START

Chapter 485: The Shock of [Steamed Bun Lover] Super, Super, Extraordinary?

[Steamed Bun Lover] closed the private message, took a deep breath, and immediately walked out.

A male player in his early twenties saw his actions who had kicked a short buzz cut and looked at him in confusion.

“Brother, what’s wrong? Did something happen?”

[Steamed Bun Lover] turned to look at his cousin with a proud expression.

“[Gang Zi], Boss Qingqiu sent me a private message just now. He said he would be sending a hero over.”

The player called [Gang Zi] immediately became excited.

“Brother, do you know that Qingqiu?”

[Steamed Bun Lover] glanced at him in disgust.

“Damn it, do you think I’m kidding?”

He waved his hand.

“Come with me. A faction established with twenty players couldn’t be that impressive. One must know Boss Qingqiu’s subordinates.”

“Boss Qingqiu will let you eat your fill just by dropping a little from the gap between his fingers if you catch his attention.”

“He used the seed of the world tree as a bargaining chip in exchange for the protection of Twilight City in the last public dungeon that all players participated in.”

[Steamed Bun Lover] had witnessed how Qingqiu slaughtered in all directions in the final battle.

That scene was still fresh in his memory.

It had been three to four months since that dungeon, and his territory had yet to catch up to the Twilight City from three to four months ago.

The more he developed, the more he understood how valuable the top spot among the billions of players was.

Furthermore, the other party had grown for a few months now. [Steamed Bun Lover] didn’t speculate what kind of power the Twilight City had now.

[Gang Zi] was a little stunned when he saw the admiration and gaze of [Steamed Bun lover].

“Brother, it’s true that Qingqiu is powerful, but it’s not as unbelievable as you say… Our faction isn’t weak.”

[Steamed Bun Lover] glanced at him disdainfully.

“What do you know about hammers?”

“Your faction is nothing. I’m afraid Boss Qingqiu’s troop will crush you in one round.”

[Gang Zi] widened his eyes.

“Brother, are you kidding? Qingqiu was powerful, but he couldn’t be invincible. That was the main plane, not an instance dungeon. He could fight against a hundred in the dungeon because the death arena fighting ring limited the number of troops!”

[Gang Zi] said proudly.

“Our faction has more than two legions of high-level soldiers above level 10!! Moreover, one-third of these potentials had reached the glorious tier!”

“I don’t believe anyone can defeat us in one wave, not even Qingqiu!”

In his opinion, the strength of their faction might be incomparable to the top players. But it was still to a first-rate guild.

“It wouldn’t be a problem to defeat them with Qingqiu’s strength. The number one player was not just for show. He had to spend some effort no matter what, right?”

“It would take some time to kill tens of thousands of pigs.”

[Steamed Bun Lover] looked at his cousin he had only contacted two days ago when he went to do a mission and waved his hand.