Realized Game: I Hoarded 10 Billion Defense Towers

”Impossible!”

”Absolutely impossible!”

Sitting on the floor of the great hall in the City Lord’s Mansion, Shen Fei muttered, completely devastated.

His V was gone!

His V had actually committed suicide!

And she had done it without leaving a single final word.

If it weren’t for I, II, and the others around him—all orphans, just like V, and all as close as sisters—and the video evidence they provided, Shen Fei would have even suspected that his V had been assassinated.

Unbelievable!

There’s no justice in this world!!

He was utterly shattered!

He’d lost the will to live!!

BEEP!

BEEP!

BEEP!

Just as Shen Fei was heartbroken and overwhelmed with grief, he suddenly noticed his phone ringing insistently.

”Bro!!!”

”Where are you!!!”

”Come back, quick!!”

”Something’s happened at home!!!”

Numbly, he answered the call. His sister Shen Yue’s frantic voice burst through the receiver.

”What??”

Hearing his sister’s voice, Shen Fei was instantly alarmed. V was important, but so was his family.

Shen Yue’s shouts finally snapped Shen Fei back to his senses.

Qing City was his main base of operations!

He couldn’t afford to lose Qing City!

”Something’s wrong with the Black Spade A phantom at the villa!!”

”You have to come back!!”

”After the second project’s inheritance was completed last night, the Black Spade A phantom has been flashing non-stop!!”

”We don’t even dare go inside the villa anymore!!! We can’t get into our own home!”

Shen Yue frantically reported the situation to her brother. She knew her brother was busy, so she hadn’t dared to bother him before. But now, she couldn’t worry about that. If she didn’t contact him, she felt like the house would explode!

”What!”

”Wait there, I’m coming back right now!!”

He hadn’t expected that the Black Spade A, which he’d been keeping an eye on for two weeks, would finally activate after the second project’s inheritance was completed.

Without a second thought, Shen Fei activated his final use of Long-range Teleportation. With a WHOOSH, he vanished from the great hall of Mist City’s City Lord’s Mansion...

”Jerk!!!”

At the entrance, 0 had been wondering how to comfort Shen Fei. She never expected that the man who had been weeping for less than thirty seconds would suddenly vanish without a trace.

This left 0, who had been building up a well of emotions, completely hanging.

Staring at the spot on the floor where Shen Fei had disappeared, an indignant 0 rushed over, furiously stamping her little feet on the place he had just been sitting.

Another Number Six?

A moment later, a thought surfaced in 0’s mind.

She already knew Shen Fei’s type and was very familiar with what he liked. V had ”committed suicide,” so 0 could easily create another one, a Number 6 that Shen Fei would be crazy about.

Forget it, forget it. I can’t handle it...

Two seconds later, 0 quickly shook her head, rejecting the idea.

This kind of thing is effective, sure, but it’s like the Seven Injuries Fist—it hurts the enemy, but it hurts you, too.

She didn’t know how Shen Fei would fare, but she herself didn’t dare try it again.

She just couldn’t take it.

”Jerk!!!”

Thinking of something, 0’s left hand involuntarily clenched twice in the air.

She glanced down at the complete Divine Artifact in her hand, the [Scamming Waist Cutter], let out a shriek, and quickly severed the other thoughts in her mind.

Let’s see how far these so-called New Olympic Games have gotten!

Reining in her thoughts, 0 opened the new Forum. Last night, eighty people were suddenly teleported over, only to be pulled back without any communication.

0 didn’t know the specifics of the situation. But she could imagine it must have had some impact.

Just now, she had spent the better part of the day with Shen Fei on the Celestial Horse, eliminating the ”cancers” from the other parks.

Several hours had passed, and the sound of Country F’s [Napoleon Knight’s Power] requesting a connection had also disappeared earlier.

0 wanted to see if this hastily arranged grand competition was finally over.

”Hm?”

Clicking into the live thread and seeing its contents, 0 was suddenly stunned.

「A few hours ago.」

In Country F’s Knight Arena, the organizers had broken the rules, pitting the Great Xia Kingdom’s Immortal Emperor against Unyielding.

No one expected that the final result would be the nearly Invincible Immortal Emperor directly conceding defeat.

What shocked everyone even more was that, less than two seconds later, a group of over eighty ”athletes” was teleported into the waiting area all at once.

The sudden appearance of over eighty people was a direct slap in the face to the organizers’ earlier claim that they didn’t have enough participants and had to pull in the Immortal Emperor, who had already fought 100 matches, just to make up the numbers.

As the organizer, if so many people arrived at once, shouldn’t you have received a notification in advance? And if you did receive a notification, then why did you make the Immortal Emperor fill in? You didn’t get a notification? These people just showed up on their own? Bullshit!!

To say nothing of the fact that no one would be so disrespectful, the mere ability to teleport over eighty people at once meant that the power on the other side was absolutely invincible. And you’re claiming you didn’t get an advance notice? Only a moron would believe you!!

The sudden appearance of over eighty ”athletes” immediately captured everyone’s attention. A flood of comments complaining about the blatant corruption instantly spammed the thread.

By the time Country F’s organizers sent someone to communicate with them, they learned that these people were from the Northern Territory of Myanmar, knew nothing about anything else, and had not inherited any game abilities whatsoever. Many were even disabled.

The organizers were utterly dumbfounded.

After learning about the situation with these eighty-plus people, the organizers from Country F found themselves in a dilemma.

Faced with the explosive discussion on the Forum, they were damned if they announced the condition of these eighty-plus people.

And damned if they didn’t!

If they announced it, well, everyone knew what kind of godforsaken place northern Myanmar was. It was no good place at all.