Soul power was the key to entering the OP world, a paradise for heroic soul cultivators. The law of the Fifth Dimension meant that while it was equal to true combat experience in that world, one couldn’t truly die there. Of course, the sensations within the OP system were completely real, including the experience of death. These feelings were definitely not easy to endure.
In the days when the uncivilized great empires grew, the conservative federation began to decline. Thus, the empires coveted inherited natural resources of the federation. The advent of the OP System, however, restored the imbalance of power to an equilibrium.
Even now, the OP System was undoubtedly the number one thought on the minds of youngsters.
Wang Zhong had been using OP for over a year now, and had a gorgeous record. In one year, he had fought 99 matches in the OP System, which wasn’t unusual. However, 99 consecutive defeats was a completely different matter. The reason why he had struggled his hardest every single match was to cause his opponent to release as much of their battle skills as possible. This was so that the Fate Roulette could absorb as much soul essence as possible.
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Wang Zhong gave himself the ID ‘All-Mouthy King1’ in OP. In fact, he used this name because it gave off a sense of hope. Since Simba would often talk about the path of kings, Wang Zhong came up with this ideal name, but… as a result, it had now become a giant farce, a joke that circulated within the school.
Wang Zhong poured his soul power into the rune array, thus entering the Fifth Dimension. The ID of All-Mouthy King appeared within the system.
“Ah! Brothers, quickly come look. All-Mouthy King has arrived! Hurry up and kneel!”
“Fuck! Why didn’t you come yesterday Brother King? One day apart truly seems like three years!”
“Unfortunately, our accomplishments can’t even compare to Brother King’s.
“How could a loser be qualified to battle Brother King? You pack of dregs, immediately kneel.”
The OP System had a very convenient and fast communication platform. After battling for over a year, All-Mouthy King had already become a clown like existence. Many newcomers to the OP System became confident after facing All-Mouthy King. People often said that having a good start was half the key to being successful. With this in mind, Wang Zhong had done many good deeds. For Wang Zhong, however, this had made him very miserable.
Wang Zhong was already accustomed to being ridiculed from all-sides and immediately entered a match with an opponent. In regards to selecting the extremely important weapon of a heroic soul soldier, he picked one at random—per the usual. To him, all weapons were the same. It was like this before, and it was still like this now.
“Brother King is still as indifferent as before!”
“Look, look. This is the so-called air of a king! I will keep fighting despite all setbacks. You pack of dregs would do good to learn from me!”
“How confident. There isn’t anyone in OP who could compare with your confidence!”
“I don’t know who could be worthy of being Brother King’s opponent, but today is the start of school. The rookies are truly blessed.”
In reality, all those watching Wang Zhong’s battle were of the lower ranks. Those ten or so people simply looked for some amusement from Wang Zhong. Those with a high level of talent would watch the battle between experts instead.
With accordance to the victory rate and number of battles, the OP System divided participantsinto several divisions: cannon fodder, brave, elite, and sanctuary.
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