[World] Enjoying Wind : [I saw ink seeker dashen camping a player in the wee hours of the morning…]
[World] Wind Between My Legs, Butt Itches : [and?]
The usual spectators of the world chat’s drama had already gotten familiar with each other. People from both servers could now chat together quite comfortably.
[World] Enjoying Wind : [And then…]
[World] Enjoying Wind : [That player kept reviving! Hahaha! Never seen such a dumb person!]
[World] Dancing 2 Da Beat : [How do you know it wasn’t Ink Seeker Dashen who force-reved him?]
[World] Enjoying Wind : [ink seeker dashen doesn’t have that many res pills, he’s poor hahahahaha]
[World] Green Flower On Sauerkraut : [why do you say that?]
[World] Dancing 2 Da Beat : [because every time ink seeker dashen dies, he’ll never revive on the spot but always selects to respawn at the respawn point. so he’s poor]
[World] ……
Shi Sheng looked at the world chat. And looked at her enemy list. Rage bubbled up since the “dumb person” Enjoying Wind was referring to was her.
Shi Sheng gritted her teeth as she sent Ink Seeker a friend request, but that asshole actually had auto-reject on!
[World] Music For Miles : [Report Ink Seeker’s co-ords. Reward: 222g]1
[World] Enjoying wind : [Huh? Aren’t you the girl who ink seeker was killing the whole night? hahaha what did you do to have ink seeker dashen keep killing you]
[World] Snowfall Undermoon : [lil musey, you got killed?]
[World] Godly Tycoon : [Little Music’s fallen off the leaderboards.]
[World] Snowfall Undermoon : [wtf]
[World] Breaking News : [The first world war since the server merge is on the verge of breaking out! Is everyone ready? Bring your melon seeds and stools, let the spectating begin!]
There was yet another round of banter on the world chat.
Shi Sheng really did receive a private message telling her Ink Seeker’s co-ordinates. He was at Goose Hill.
Snowfall Undermoon has invited you to join the Party “Kill Those Little Biotches”. Do you accept?
Shi Sheng was speechless. ‘Why are all of Snowfall’s party names so… weird?’
There were only two people in the party: Snowfall Undermoon and Godly Tycoon.
‘They were probably having a tryst or something, and only ran over after they heard I got killed…’
[Party] Snowfall Undermoon : [lil musey, how many lvls did you drop? can’t see you in the top 50… that lil bitch ink seeker dares to kill you! let’s go go go, we’ll bring tycoon over to smash him to death with money!]
Only now did Shi Sheng remember about levels dropping when you died. She hurriedly checked. ‘What. The. Fuck…’
She had dropped nearly 45 levels. She had almost reached 100 before, but now…
[Party] Music For Miles : [55]
Silence fell over the party chat for a long while until finally Snowfall typed a few dots.
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Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke
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