My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

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just now.

Lydia was silent at this time. She was wondering whether she should choose to laugh at the other party at this time. Before she could speak,

Suddenly, another voice came from afar, and that voice seemed to carry an inherent sarcasm and disdain.

"Huh, that's really stupid." There was undisguised contempt in the voice.

"Choosing to use water in the Nether... is indeed a stupid choice for a player."

Azrael heard the other party's ridicule, and only stood up from the ground after his health bar gradually began to recover.

When I looked for the source of the sound, I found a stranger in a white parka who had appeared here at some point in time.

The guy was floating in the air at this time, hugging his elbows with his hands, looking at the two people below with contempt. His condescending eyes did not take the other party seriously at all.

Azrael chuckled, and then he asked as if he didn't care about the other person's look:

"You are... not a player, right?"

There was a hint of sneer in 303's cold expression, as if saying: Aren't you talking nonsense?

"It's definitely a good thing that a new map has been opened."

"We have been preparing for this for a long time, and now..."

303 was speaking to the two people in front of him in a way that was similar to saying hello, but he was not being friendly.

Immediately afterwards, the two people below received a "task invitation" sent by the system at the same time.

It says:

* Congratulations, you have arrived at a new world!

* Coming to a new world, a new continent...it always comes with adventure, doesn't it?

* Now we have a "new challenge" with high risk and high reward, if you accept it...

* You will not face this challenge alone *

Lydia looked at the content that suddenly popped up in front of her. For some reason, she always felt that this sudden thing was not as simple as an ordinary task.

However, at this moment, the accept button in front of her suddenly lit up.

"Eh...! I didn't agree at all!"

Lydia was shocked but quickly reacted and looked around, her eyes inevitably glancing at Azrael who was traveling with him.

The guy just clicked to accept without consulting her!

"You guy...what are you doing? Hello?!"

Lydia couldn't bear it anymore. She yelled at the other person. If it weren't for his strength, she would have rushed up to him, grabbed his collar and beat him up.

"Huh? Nothing much... just clicked it out of curiosity." Azrael shrugged nonchalantly.

"Ah!!! You disgusting guy!"

"This is obviously a trap set by the other party! Did you just click "Agree" so foolishly?!"

Azrael folded his hands on his elbows, just quietly looking at a certain resentful girl, who looked like she was going to rush up and beat him up.

At this moment, seeing that his plan had succeeded, 303 couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. He narrowed his eyes slightly. He really didn't expect that the players of this session would be so stupid and make such an easy decision in the face of unknown challenges.

Should I say that this guy in front of me is extremely arrogant? Because this guy's reason helped him find a "logical" reason.

He has been staying in the netherworld for a long time and is almost going moldy.

But...these two guys in front of me are really a bit funny.

303 couldn't help but sneer, and then he suddenly raised his hand. A strange data bar flashed on the screen. At that moment, without the knowledge of all the players... Oh, no, it might not just be the players.

Something similar to "data information" originally existed in this player world, which is the so-called "system".

It is being silently invaded by some unknown "error" and forced into an update state.

In addition to the main system, other players' auxiliary systems have been forcibly programmed into a program.

So... "everyone" in the player area, whether they are warriors in fierce battles, adventurers exploring the world leisurely, or even novices who have just stepped into this virtual world.

Without any warning or foresight, an unusual "system notification" was suddenly received.

This type of announcement is usually only sent to people with player systems, but at this moment it broke the routine and was sent to "everyone" in the area.

* Notice: The gate to the underworld and hell is officially opened!

* Dear players, according to the latest news, some brave and fearless players have passed through the mysterious portal and successfully arrived at a new dimension full of unknowns and thrills - the Netherworld, Hell.

* This dimension is a dangerous area like hell, with endless flames burning, hot lava flowing freely, and strange fungi and vegetation growing tenaciously under high temperatures. In such a harsh environment, there are even more terrifying hostile creatures!

* Warning! Some players have come to this dimension and encountered a very special and difficult challenge! This task is a group-based defense battle, and the challenger of this task is "all players".

* The challenge mission is: Main City Defense Battle·Visitors from the Netherworld!

* Challenge content: Every 10 days, the Netherworld Army will come to the Main World through the portal and launch an aggressive war against the player's main city! This number of times is: 3 times.

* Victory conditions: Defend the main city and repel the visitors from the netherworld!

* Failure penalty: random penalty.

As soon as this announcement came out, let alone the players who didn't know the truth and were full of questions, and were extremely shocked...even the monsters in the Undead Legion's main base next door were full of question marks.

There is no doubt that the player forum next door has already exploded.

"What the hell?!"

"When a man is sitting at home, disaster comes from the sky? ?"

"What? I'm a good citizen! I don't think I've done anything wrong..."

"No... who would accept the challenge without any reason? What the hell is this random punishment?!"

"Eh...? Has the new map been opened?"

Azrael looked at the inexplicable notice that suddenly popped up in front of him, his face visibly sank, and he suddenly looked up at the culprit.

“You posted this?”

Facing the question from the man below, 303 spread out his hands as if nothing had happened, shrugged and said, "Well... it doesn't have to be."

At this point, his goal had been achieved, so there was no need to waste any more time.

303 no longer wanted to stay here, and Azrael could only watch as the other party gradually disappeared from his sight.