The Fourth Disaster: People become gods through high martial arts and gaming

Chapter 68 Breaking into the Night
At night, in the basement of Obsidian Martial Arts School.

Batches of new players appeared in the confinement room, and their behavior towards the almost real world before them was just like the previous batch, full of curiosity about everything.

Everyone was either stroking the iron fence or jumping on the ground, and some were even rubbing against the wall.

"Awesome! This game is awesome!"

"This game was touted as 100% virtual, but I didn't quite believe it. Now it's actually real. I can't even tell the difference between reality and fantasy. This game is going to be a hit!"

"I could brag about this picture quality for a whole year."

"When will this game be open for testing? I'll just top it up and give me a few of the best martial arts books."

"Brother, do you know what the current price of martial arts school points is on the forum? One point is already selling for a hundred yuan. Those warrior-level martial arts, the cheapest one costs 3,000 points, which is 300,000. Are you sure you can charge it up?"

After getting acquainted for a while, the newcomers present started chatting with each other. They were obviously more familiar with Gao Wu's arrival than the previous batch of newcomers.

This scene amazed the old players waiting outside. They didn't expect that this group of newcomers were much more receptive than they were at the beginning. Not only did they quickly adapt to the arrival of high-level weapons, but they also started discussing how to play.

"Brothers! Did you see that?! Xiaoyuan, I'm here!" A young, beautiful, and lovely girl, less than 20 years old, among the newcomers, kept talking to the void above, as if she were a psychopath. "From today on, Xiaoyuan will teach you how to play High-level Weapon Advent from scratch. I will upload the daily recorded instructional videos to my private channel. Don't worry about missing the complete tutorial content. Please pay attention and give me lots of likes!"

"Lao Zhen! That Xiao Yuan seems to be your colleague." Ragnarok looked at the woman named Xiao Yuan and couldn't help but laugh. "Now your live broadcast popularity is going to be stolen."

"Stealing my popularity?" Fang Zhen glanced at Xiao Yuan, shook his head and smiled bitterly. "You overestimate me. Although I've gained a lot of popularity from Gao Wu's Arrival and have even broken into the top ten live game streamers, Xiao Yuan is a master in the game strategy group. While she doesn't broadcast often, whenever she does, she's always in the top five."

"The great master of the strategy team?" Ragnarok asked in surprise, "Is she that strong?"

As more and more virtual games appeared on Blue Star, in addition to supporting a large number of professional game players, there were also many people who made detailed game guides. These people were called strategy groups.

Those who can be called masters in the strategy group are those who have completed super rare achievements in some super difficult games, or have won first place in various dungeon races, or have created super difficult dungeon strategies that even fools can pass.

It's hard to imagine that someone of his age could be a top player in the strategy group.

"I've seen this person's strategy guide," said the Outer Ranger Gunner. "A while ago, she was working on a strategy guide for the high-level martial arts test. Yesterday's demonstration video lasted fourteen seconds. It went viral, with over six million views to date."

"Fourteen seconds? Doesn't that mean she's almost reaching the assessment record on the forum?" Ragnarok was completely shocked.

Now the platform has opened an official forum for high-level martial arts. Every day, a group of people post the time they have persisted in testing and assessment. It is rumored that some pilgrims who have been called saints are also posting their results.

The best result confirmed on the forum so far is 15.7 seconds. People suspect that this person might be an old monster on a pilgrimage, and he achieved this result after taking drugs.

And fourteen seconds is no less than those saints.

Just as Fang Zhen and others were talking about Xiao Yuan, the great god of the strategy group, Yiye Fuyun's face suddenly changed, and then he showed ecstasy.

"Sister, you're here!"

Yi Ye Fuyun walked up to a woman who looked like a fairy. This woman was Ye Qinglu.

"It's going to be a while before the public beta of Eternal Immortal Road starts, and I have nothing to do anyway." Ye Qinglu didn't even look at Yiye Fuyun, but just quietly moved his hands and feet, and commented indifferently, "This game is indeed quite good. It's more realistic than Eternal Immortal Road, but I don't know how it will perform in actual combat." "Don't worry, sister, the actual combat of this game is impeccable." Yiye Fuyun assured confidently.

He was originally worried that even if Ye Qinglu wanted to play, the number of reservations had exceeded 150,000. The probability of selecting 40 people from 150,000 was really low. He didn't expect Ye Qinglu to enter the game in the evening. It was such a surprise.

Just as everyone was making a noise, Lin Qi also walked down, causing everyone in the audience to turn their heads to look at him.

Nowadays, newcomers who enter Gaowu Arrival have all read the NPC introductions on the official forum. Among them, the gym owner Lin Qi is the most important. An NPC with player management authority is even related to the main development of the game, so people have to pay attention to him.

If you make this NPC unhappy, he will directly expel you from the martial arts school and you will be ready to die.

The thirty old men present looked at Lin Qi curiously, wondering what kind of test Lin Qi would give the newcomer this time.

"Newcomers! Welcome to the Obsidian Martial Arts School. I am your master, Lord Lin Qi. According to the rules, if you want to become a glorious disciple of the martial arts school, you must prove yourself."

"There's a registration book on the table. Write down your name and age. Then go over there and pick out your favorite shovel. Turn right and go upstairs. I've prepared it for you over at the training ground..."

Just as Lin Qi was speaking, there was a sudden loud bang from upstairs, as if something was being shattered.

"What's happening here?"

"That sound, why do I feel like the big wooden door upstairs is broken?"

"No way! That big wooden door is over four meters tall and twenty centimeters thick. I heard it's made of the hard ironwood found here, as hard as steel. It weighs four or five tons. If you want to shatter it, you'd have to use a rocket launcher."

"Is this the test the Master gives to the newcomers?"

The old people felt very familiar with the sound of things being blown apart, especially at night when the martial arts school would close its doors. At this time, there were explosions and the sound of something heavy falling from upstairs. They could not think of anything else except the door of the martial arts school.

"Is anyone attacking?" Lin Qi heard the voice and looked at everyone and said, "Everyone go to the warehouse over there to get weapons and equipment. After you equip yourself quickly, follow me upstairs!"

Although Lin Qi didn't know who attacked in the middle of the night, the Obsidian Martial Arts School was no longer as easy to deal with as before, especially since his Leopard Shadow Step had already reached the first level, with an additional BUFF that increased his speed by 5%. He had also mastered the Liaoyuan Spear Technique. With the bonus of the BUFF, his strength had exceeded 600 kilograms, and he was already a high-level apprentice.

Then, in less than a minute, Lin Qi, wearing A6-level protective gear and holding Rand's A6-level spear, gathered at the training ground with the well-equipped players.

"White Feather Gang!"

Lin Qi looked at the more than 4 people from the Feather Clan on the training ground who were wearing the uniforms of the White Feather Gang and had wings on their backs. These people were also fully armed, wearing A6-level protective gear and holding A-level weapons. Each of them was an apprentice-level master.

The leader was a giant of the Feather Clan who was about two meters forty-five in height. He was holding a giant mountain-splitting axe of unknown level, which probably weighed more than two hundred kilograms. He was wearing A6-level protective gear all over his body. His terrifying aura was far greater than that of Flo of the Green Bird Gang.

There was an axe mark on the two broken doors on the ground, which were obviously split open by the giant Feather Clan man in front of them.

"Deputy Gang Leader Ghana! It's definitely them." The armless young man from the Feather Tribe pointed at Lin Qi and the others, sneered, and said firmly, "They were the ones who took our White Feather Gang's medium-sized transport vehicle!"

(End of this chapter)