You said you were going to make games, how did you become the richest man without doing anything?

Chapter 492: Impact on King Rank

After enjoying the top-notch SPA treatment, Tang Ping felt full of energy, and even his resentment towards the game was swept away. At this moment, the person next to him suddenly raised a finger at him:
"Alright guys, time to get back to making money! Now is the perfect time to take some pills and level up. If we can make it to the arena, we'll definitely gain both fame and fortune!"

After saying that, he dragged Tang Ping away, and soon the two of them were back in the dim internet cafe again. Tang Ping still looked a little drowsy, and sat in front of the computer in a daze, opening a game.

"Come on, let's swallow these two pills first!"

Sanren excitedly grabbed Tang Ping's hand and tapped a few times on the screen. Suddenly, two crystal clear pills with a mellow aroma appeared in front of them.

The two pills were emerald green, shaped like bezoar, and covered in layers of mist like auspicious clouds, appearing quite mysterious. Beneath them, a line of small characters clearly read:
"After swallowing, your cultivation level will be increased by 4 levels, and you will also gain a number of random attribute bonuses!"

"You guys are really good at keeping us in suspense!" Sanren laughed strangely and stuffed the two pills into Tang Ping's mouth without saying a word.

"Gudong!" Tang Ping tilted his head back and swallowed the two pills.

His eyes suddenly brightened! A faint aura of auspiciousness emanated from him, as if some immense energy was about to burst forth from within. And beside him, the level indicator on the game interface soared to level 40!
"Great! It seems like it's time to go to that legendary arena for a big battle!" Sanren clapped his hands and shouted loudly.

Without a word, he began manipulating Tang Ping's keyboard and quickly found the entrance to the arena. A vast battlefield suddenly appeared on the screen, with a magnificent giant Colosseum standing in the center.

Surrounding the densely packed auditorium, a horde of ferocious monsters in myriad forms surged forward! And amidst this chaotic battle, a holographic projection loomed:
"Welcome to the Cangyun Demonic Abyss, all brave warriors! This place will witness your final fight for your lives. Please fight with all your might and live up to your reputation!"

The crowd roared, their blood boiling! In this atmosphere of gunpowder and battle, countless game characters quickly lined up, ready to go. They stood shoulder to shoulder, their mounts blossoming everywhere, growing freely.

Some rode fiery red land dragons, their claws and feet creating clouds of scorched earth and dust on the ground; some rode thundering rhinos, weaving through the lightning like falling meteors; and some walked on the snow, feeding the epic ancient frost spiders!
Countless scenes are presented in various forms, and even the terrifying lineup in the sky is a gathering of famous beasts—

There, circling and soaring, were mighty demonic dragons, majestic demonic dragons, and the sun-chasing eagle that ruled the nine heavens! They soared through the air or swooped down, each time passing over the crowd, they stirred up a whistling and roaring sound like a raging storm!
“Ahhhhhhh!”

As the sound waves surged, the last earth-shaking dragon roar finally kicked off the battle!
That was the Dragon King, commanding the demonic army, roaring and summoning all his remaining offspring to charge. Tang Ping and countless other brave men finally faced this wave of ferocious beasts, baring their fangs and dragon-slaying knives!
A thrilling final showdown has begun!
……

The dragon roar of the Demon Dragon King was like a heavy bomb, completely igniting the flames of war in the arena! In an instant, a sky full of sharp blades, demonic flames and screams came from all directions, densely surrounding Tang Ping.

“Boohoo!”

A row of monsters rushed in front of Tang Ping, their red fangs exposed, showing an extremely ferocious look. The black wolf monster in the lead was ripping Tang Ping's armor with its fangs and claws, and scarlet blood splattered everywhere from its mouth.

"Damn you beast!" Tang Ping shouted, swinging his sword and severing the black wolf's limbs one after another. Blood soon blossomed into eye-catching crimson lotuses around him, and the abominable monster collapsed with a shrill howl.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a blazing smell of molten lava suddenly hit him, and Tang Ping realized that countless fire monsters had gathered into a flaming torrent in the distance. They were wrapped in scarlet devilish flames and spread calmly and aggressively, instantly engulfing Tang Ping and his comrades.

"not good!"

Tang Ping instinctively protected his head, but suddenly saw his armor being eaten away by flames, rapidly spreading throughout his body. The scorching heat instantly melted his armor, revealing the scarred flesh beneath.
“Ah ...!”

He screamed in agony, his entire body trembling violently with pain. At that moment, a wisp of green smoke shot out from the other side of the sea of ​​fire, aiming at Tang Ping's face—it was the omnipresent poisonous scorpion monster!
“Puff!”

Tang Ping felt his vision go black as the poison shot into his eye sockets. The terror of near blindness made him make a final desperate attempt without hesitation. He slammed his fists into his face, sending the scalding poison and the melting armor flying. His face quickly became covered with bloodstains, and bright red blood splattered everywhere.

"Hehehe, that's child's play!" At this moment, a strange laugh sounded from behind him. Tang Ping was really frightened this time: "Could it be that there is a stronger guy?"

Looking back, there was no enemy anywhere, but just a ferocious evil ghost that suddenly appeared. Three green eyes on its ferocious face were watching Tang Ping's every move.

"Looking for death!"

He was horrified and quickly raised his giant sword to sweep away, but the green-clad evil ghost laughed and mocked him: "I am the Demon King of Teasing, specializing in confusing people's minds. Seeing your weak appearance, you are no match for my killing spree! Hahahaha!"

As soon as the words fell, it formed the Maitreya Seal with its hands. Tang Ping's vision suddenly became dizzy, and he couldn't tell east from west. A thick white mist suddenly rose, and it felt as if he was shrouded in clouds and mist. The only thing he could clearly see was the hideous forms of the monsters, gradually approaching and appearing at his feet.

"Oh my God, is this what they call the inner demon?" Tang Ping muttered to himself, unable to resist in his panic.

One fell here, and over a dozen more bodies tumbled down in a heap. And just like that, in just a few rounds, the once mighty army of brave warriors was reduced to a mere handful. And across from them, powerful generals, representing half the demonic camp, stared at Tang Ping with eager eyes, their saliva dripping wildly.

"Hahaha, seeing how half-dead you are, you might as well just surrender now!" A jackal monster with a sharp mouth and fangs laughed and mocked.

"dream!"

Tang Ping cursed loudly, then rolled on the ground in a panic, gasping for breath and covered in wounds. But then, with a roar, a strange power suddenly burst out from the depths of his heart!
"Boom!" The sharp sword in his hand shook, and a blue light suddenly became stronger, emitting a layer of dazzling light from the entire blade! This seemingly ordinary sword was instantly filled with the power of countless saints, as if it could mend the sky and extinguish the catastrophe!
"Get out of here!"

With a roar, Tang Ping swung the sword in his hand!
Instantly, all the monsters and demons within a few miles wailed and fell to the ground! Even the Demon King was severely injured in the head by this blow, and fled in a tumbling manner!
"Hahahaha, do you feel this power? This is God's reward to brave men like us!" Tang Ping was very proud, and raised the sword high with his remaining power.

The battle continued like this until the final round. By the time the exhausted Tang Ping finally lay dead on the spot, the combat power value of his weapon had soared to the highest level, 99! And beneath his feet lay the corpses of the once-mighty monsters.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, you guys really fought for your lives." The referee, who had been watching the fight for a long time, sighed and then announced: "Bronze Warrior Tang Ping, after this brutal life-and-death struggle, you have broken through to the Gold rank in one fell swoop! Congratulations, congratulations!"

"Ah? Really? Really?" Tang Ping was stunned at first, then he howled with joy: "Ahahahaha, I killed them! I knew I could do it!"

Yes, he had finally distinguished himself on this frenzied and brutal battlefield, and by the time the dust had settled, he was no longer just a novice. Through unremitting efforts and with his indomitable courage, he had successfully defeated all the powerful enemies along the way!
At this moment, he could indeed look up to the heavens and shout arrogantly: "See, this is the demeanor of a king who stands above all things!"

……

"I'm about to reach the King rank!"

Tang Ping said excitedly.

However, at this moment, Tang Ping matched with a man named "Liaobei Langmie".
As soon as he reached the Gold rank, Tang Ping's morale soared. He swaggered down to the side of the arena, grinning at the warriors fighting fiercely below:
"Hahaha, you ants are nothing but this! With your little abilities, you still dare to fight me? Get out of the way, I'm just getting started. When I become the king, I will definitely use you guys as stepping stones!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the duel in the center of the arena suddenly came to an end. Soon, a wild, dreamlike figure appeared before Tang Ping like lightning.

"Hey? You're quite stubborn, kid!"

The man, clad in a wolfskin coat, had a stern, murderous gaze narrowed slightly, his eyes fierce and intimidating. His upper body was bare, his muscles tangled and twisted like creepy vines. On his old, ferocious face, a pair of phoenix eyes, poised for attack, stared intently at Tang Ping.

"You'd better take care of yourself, kid! You and I don't know each other. What kind of lunatic dares to speak such nonsense to me?" He sneered, and the earth shook.

"Tsk, you're nothing but a small shrimp!" Tang Ping shrugged. The other party's wild and powerful aura already provoked him. "I am the most respected master in Cangyun, known as 'Zhenyuan Sanchen'. It's not difficult for me to fight my way from Gold to King. Just come at me!"

"What? How dare you?" The other party was immediately furious when he heard that, and his face, which was as fierce as cast iron, was instantly covered with hideous blue veins.

"I am 'Liaobei Langmie', known as the King of Ten Thousand Wolves! I have roamed the martial arts world for many years, capturing and devouring countless lives with my own hands! Open your mouth so presumptuously, I will definitely kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes widened in anger, and he waved his hands wildly, transforming into a flaming wolf. His muscles bulged, and he looked wild and fierce. His mane was particularly impressive, standing tall like a thousand arrows, a terrifying sight.

"Give me the roaring slash!"

It bared its fangs and claws and roared loudly, its sharp howl suddenly echoing in the field. A moment later, a sword mark suddenly appeared under Tang Ping's feet, extending silently from in front of him.

"What?" Tang Ping was completely unprepared and was stunned by the bluff. He froze in place, horrified!
"Hahaha, a mere brave warrior with nothing at home dares to bark in front of me!" Liaobei Langmie was very proud. He moved closer with a fierce look in his eyes, and each step was more crazy. "Do you know how much my combat power is? It's a huge 1700 million!"

"What?!" Tang Ping was shocked and shivered uncontrollably. "This is crazy!"

He looked around frantically, seeing that the brave warriors fighting alongside him had all been blown away by the violent force, their corpses strewn across the field for a hundred miles. Even the impenetrable moat had been breached by the blow, revealing a considerable distance.
No one, let alone any magical weapon, can survive this monster! He is simply a walking hell on earth, and wherever he goes, he brings devastation to all living things!
"Stop! This is a shameless murder at full speed!" Tang Ping gasped, his legs shaking uncontrollably.

"Oh? I thought someone this tough must be a master from some dynasty, but he's nothing special." Liaobei Langmie was well aware of Tang Ping's aura. He shook his head repeatedly, his hands clasped behind his back—clearly a gesture of contempt for his opponent, who was too powerful.

"Then I will forgive you and let you experience one ten-thousandth of my true power. Then go back and practice on your own!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liaobei Langmie suddenly roared, and a stream of scorching flames burst out of his mouth. Tang Ping felt his vision go black, and a wave of scorching heat suddenly hit him. He tried to escape by rolling and crawling, but found that his legs were half melted by the molten lava.

“Ah ...

The stench of burnt rust and blood filled Tang Ping's nose, accompanied by his heart-wrenching screams. Everything before him was quickly engulfed in flames and chaos, like a replay of Hell on Earth!
At this critical moment, Tang Ping suddenly woke up from his dream. He was already sweating all over and his face was full of panic.

"Huff, huff. It was just a dream," he breathed a sigh of relief, his expression becoming even more comical. His initial sense of triumph had vanished, replaced by an unprecedented anxiety and fear of loss.

Yes, it is not easy to become the supreme in the game. Even a powerful golden master is as fragile as an ant in the hands of such monsters.

Tang Ping pondered for a moment, and an unprecedented fear and uneasiness surged in his heart. However, just as he was frowning, the voice of a nearby person interrupted his thoughts:
"Tang Ping, don't be depressed! Although the road ahead is long and arduous, you and I will slowly accumulate strength, and one day we will be able to stand out from the crowd! Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Tang Ping just nodded heavily, but deep down he was extremely worried about the future.
But he quickly came to his senses.

Damn, who was talking just now?!
(End of this chapter)