Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

“Wait a minute… Brother Tyrannosaurus, how do you know about this?” Xu Changjiang struggled to ask.

“I’ve done it before.” Lu Wenwu habitually shrugged his shoulders. “Previously, in a puzzle survival-type instance, I was too lazy to think, so I slaughtered all the living creatures on the map, and then the instance ended early.”

Xu Changjiang: “…”

Wu Jianqing: “…”

The pretentious AC Little Milk Cow: “…”

Bro, I think you’re being way too extreme.

The urbanization of the Divine Protection Continent isn’t that severe, you really need to stay calm!

“So the Young Master means… the crisis on the Divine Protection Continent isn’t over yet?” Long Yuanhai, who didn’t quite understand what the players were talking about, asked, “But… where is there an enemy stronger than a Divine Corpse?”

“Exotic beast frenzy, evil blood sacrifice, sealed waiting, resurrection of the powerful, coming out for revenge, massacring the world, dark turmoil, harvesting great treasures…” Lu Wenwu rattled off as if reciting a menu. “In civilizations with a cultivation system, such things happen often; they’re classic cases.”

“Stop it, bro, I’m already sweating profusely.” Xu Changjiang was drenched in cold sweat and feebly leaned against the Little Milk Cow, “Is it really possible to have such a grand scenario? Can this really happen in an A-level instance?”

“Can’t say for sure.”

The pretentious AC Little Milk Cow pulled out a giant sword as wide as a door panel and stuck it in the ground for Xu Changjiang to lean on.

“Ever since we entered the Dragon Palace, we’ve already deviated from the normal track of the instance. Who the hell knows if we missed some important item? But at this point, worrying is useless.”

“True that.” Xu Changjiang sighed and pitifully looked at Lu Wenwu, “We’re counting on you, my Brother Tyrannosaurus! I’m as good as gone for the next few days!”

“What nonsense! Am I not reliable enough, huh!” Wu Jianqing flapped up a gust of wind and squawked unhappily, “Wonder who was grabbing my feathers bawling—’Going to die, going to die! Brother Crow, fly faster!’”

The group erupted in unrestrained laughter.

Xu Changjiang: “…”

Damn, I’m socially dead.

[Hint: Player [King of Lions·Guardian of Destiny] has died]

The laughter ceased immediately.

The pretentious AC Little Milk Cow, with a thoughtful look, shouted towards Ron: “Buddy, was this one who just died also a companion of yours from before? Where did the guys who left you end up going?”

Ron sighed, mustered up some spirit, and replied, “These were our companions. They were scared and ran back to the New City early.”

“That’s the last one.” Wu Jianqing suddenly said seriously, “New City is wiped out.”

Xu Changjiang was still in his awkward state, his brain not catching up: “What do you mean by the last one?”

“The last player wandering outside, huh!”

Wu Jianqing flapped his wings to fly a bit higher, looking towards the direction of New City.

“We had twenty people enter this run, and that was the twelfth death notice. Aside from the eight of us here, the remaining ones are all dead, huh!”

Except for Lu Wenwu, who was still busy eating blueberries, the others glanced at the system panel, immediately breaking into a cold sweat.

Seemed like… that’s really the case!

“Lord Tyrannosaurus, with all players gathered here and you being the strongest, it’s only right you lead us. What do you think we should do now?”

Ron had brought over three teammates at some point and performed a Divine Continent salute towards Lu Wenwu, inquiring earnestly.

Earlier, he had exchanged a few words with the retreating Little Milk Cow and others, learning each other’s ID.

After having his Dao Heart shattered into pieces by Lu Wenwu, he was somewhat resigned.

Since the opponent was ridiculously strong, he thought it might as well be better to give in.

Otherwise, after a bunch of random analyses, only to be crushed by sheer power, he’d just become a clown again.

“What to do? Isn’t it obvious, head back home.”

Lu Wenwu finished the last big blueberry in his hand, pulled out two egg-filled pancakes from his backpack, and began eating.

Never forget your old love when you have a new one.

Big blueberries are just a passing fancy; egg pancakes are the eternal love.

Seeing Lu Wenwu’s calm and collected demeanor, Ron assumed he had already comprehended the situation in New City, marveling at his godliness.

He could strategize like Strategist Zhang Liang from the Ancient Divine Continent, commanding victory from a thousand miles away!

With such courage and insight, no wonder he could challenge opponents of higher levels, not even needing equipment.

“Lord Tyrannosaurus, do you already understand the situation in New City?” The crew-cut black guy asked the question Ron most wanted to ask, “What do you need us to do?”

Lu Wenwu didn’t care much about others seeking his thigh.

If it didn’t affect him, giving a helping hand here and there was no big deal.

But right now…

“I don’t know, that’s why we need to go back,” Lu Wenwu bluntly stated his thoughts. “There’s obviously a problem in New City, but I need to be on site to know what to have you guys do, right?”

Crew-cut Black Guy: “???”

Ron: “???”

His just-recovered expression froze instantly.

You gotta be kidding… You don’t even know what’s going on!

“Lord Tyrannosaurus, since you also don’t know the situation, isn’t going back now… a bit ill-considered?” Ron maintained a strong front, not letting his breaking point show, “The situation in New City is unclear, going back now might… send us right into trouble.”

“What’s the big deal, kill everyone, and there won’t be anyone causing trouble?” Lu Wenwu twisted his neck, a seemingly kind smile on his face, “I’ve actually wanted to do this for a while but never had the right opportunity. Perfect… now it is!”