Zongman: Flandre's Room at the Beginning

"Ye Qijian?"

Whoosh!

It was clear that the other party had no intention of communicating.

The defense that was hastily constructed with magic was shattered by the opponent's sword, and the sword energy was still moving forward. Wang Lin used space movement to avoid it.

[The host does not need to communicate with it, this is just something similar to recording time and space.]

The sudden system prompt also extinguished Wang Lin’s curiosity that had just been ignited.

Oh, so the other party wasn’t pretending to be an expert by not saying anything, but only said that one sentence.

The two fought for dozens of seconds, and Wang Lin was always suppressed, but neither side could defeat the other.

Seeing this situation, Wang Lin decided to make a big move, try to solve the problem with one blow, and quickly distance himself from the opponent.

The other party seemed to have noticed something as well. He raised the sword high in his hand and the voice of the speaker appeared again.

“Three swords.”

Compared with before, the sword energy this time is sharper and faster.

Thinking about the other party's name, Wang Lin had some guesses.

The fourth and fifth swords that followed were just as expected, each one stronger than the last.

While Wang Lin was dodging, he was also constantly accumulating strength, and then faced the sixth sword.

He was originally planning to dodge by moving through space, but the moment he used it, he found that the space was locked. It was too late to dodge directly, so he could only turn sideways and dodge as hard as he could.

The result was that his right arm was cut off by this sword. Feeling the pain, Wang Lin could only endure it to ensure that the process of accumulating power would not be interrupted. He used the law of life to quickly connect the broken arm.

Just as he was gathering his strength, the opponent's seventh sword was also ready.

Feeling the constant pressure, Wang Lin realized that he couldn't fight it head-on, so he simply thought of a completely new method.

Rich life force quickly poured into the left hand that had accumulated strength. Before the opponent's attack came, he quickly pulled off his left arm with his right hand, and then moved his arm away alone.

The seventh sword came down, and Wang Lin had no way to dodge it. His entire body was directly annihilated by this sword.

But the arm he sent out through space movement was still alive, and his palm was open and facing Ye Qijian directly.

With a bang, a magic cannon was fired. Ye Qijian raised his sword to defend himself but it didn't have much effect. In the end, he completely disappeared in the magic beam.

All that was left was half of his left arm, which had exploded due to a magic overload.

[The trial has ended. I successfully passed 16 rounds. The final round is a fight to the death. Points will be halved. Statistics are being collected...]

[Statistics completed, points earned this time: 25.]

[You have received a special reward: Secret Skills: Seven Swords.]

【Currently ranked first in the group. 】

"Hoo~!"

There was no special feeling, just a moment of trance in front of his eyes, and Wang Lin returned to the place before entering the trial.

Looking at the two little girls who were still sleeping and looked no different from before, Wang Lin opened the chat group.

[(Gensokyo) Traveler No. 2: Strictly speaking, this was my first real battle. Wow, you're really strong! And that statement was pretty impressive too.]

[(Fantasy Township) Traveler No. 2: Youcheng, Ye Qijian.]

[(Group Leader) Yan Yanyan: Wow! You made it through 16 rounds, and you and your opponent perished together in the 16th round?]

[(Group leader) Yan Yanyan: You're so amazing, boy. Great!]

[(Magic Brigade) Irena: Eh? Round 16?]

[(Chuunib) Rikka Takanashi: Hum, hum! Is this the strength of Time Traveler Number Two? It seems that it is just so-so.]

[(Blue) Hoshino Kotori: You were killed the moment you entered, huh?]

[(Group Leader) Yan Yanyan: Tsk tsk! The monster I chose lasted until the seventh round.]

[(Fantasy Township) Traveler No. 16: Oh right, after I passed the th round, I received a special reward. I learned it directly: the unique skill, Seven Swords.]

[(Group Leader) Yan Yanyan: Huh? Is this kind of reward available after 16 rounds?]

Regarding this matter, a discussion was held in the group. After chatting for a while, it was past midnight.

[(Fantasy Village) Traveler No. 2: Alright, enough talking. Signing in and getting ready for bed. I don't know if I'll get a critical hit this time.]

[(Group Leader) Yan Yanyan: What are you thinking? You've already triggered every critical hit you can, how could you possibly have another critical hit?]

Congratulations to group member 'Wang Lin' for signing in and triggering a 514x critical hit, earning points: million.

[(Blue) Hoshino Kotori: Eh?]

[(Magic Brigade) Irena:? ]

[(Group leader) Yan Yanyan: No, buddy?]

[(Second Two) Little Bird Tour Rikka:? ? ? 】

[(Sword) Kiritani Kazuko: What's going on? Suddenly, a thought popped into my head. Sign in?]

Congratulations to group member 'Kiritani Kazuko' for signing in and triggering a 2500x critical hit, earning points.

[(Group Leader) Yan Yanyan: Damn it! Even I, the group leader, have never triggered a critical hit...]

[(Group leader) Yan Yanyan: @Traveler No. 14, give me the extra . I'll do anything.]

[(Fantasy Township) Traveler No. 2: Do you want it? ]

[(Group leader) Yan Yanyan: Yes.]

[(Fantasy Township) Traveler No. 6: ! Anyway, I had a wave of explosions, so I'll give you the leftovers. Just consider it a bit of money.]

[Traveler No. 14 sent a large lucky red envelope, with a total score of .]

[(Group leader) Yan Yanyan: Thank you, boss! I actually managed to snag 40,000!]

After chatting casually for a while, Wang Lin went offline directly, looked at the person who had hugged him at some point, and simply closed his eyes.

Just like that, the next morning came and Wang Lin was awakened by two screams.

"Who...who are you? Why am I here?" x2

"No, sisters? Last night you two held me and cried until you fell asleep. Have you forgotten?"

The two little girls remembered this simple sentence. Their faces turned red at first, and then their mood became depressed, and they felt like crying again.

"Don't cry! Crying won't solve the problem. After all, we're still alive. And as Kayaba Akihiko said, we can get out as long as we clear the level. There's no need to be so discouraged."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The little girl with yellow twin ponytails was just crying, but the girl with short pink hair next to her was holding back her tears and forcing herself to cheer up.

"You're right! I... really can't continue to be depressed like this."

He seemed very brave when he spoke, but this image collapsed the next second.

"But what should I do...Sigh~Hoo~! Sorry, I don't know your name, sir. My name is Xiao...Lizbeth!"

"Just call me Wang Lin. That's my name anyway. You don't have to mind it."

"How can that be! Actually, my name is... Rika Shinozaki!"