Chapter 123

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Chapter 123: The Emo Trio

On the second floor, on top of the snow mountain.

The army of players had dispersed, but two figures were still moving around in the snowy field, one chasing the other.

"Will you ever stop!"

Ye Qiu shouted, his steps quickening under his feet.

Night Song, with a fierce look behind him, ran wildly holding a sword, "You keep asking if I’m done, why don’t you let me catch you!"

Ye Qiu, "Yama says I have no morals, then today I’ll just be immoral, so what?"

Night Song, "Then why did you snatch it from him, why bother me!"

"You deserve to die, dare to give me your address!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Qiu suddenly stopped in his tracks and then fiercely drew out the Flaming Sun Great Sword, saying, "To quote Yama, whoever grabs it first owns it, isn’t that right?"

When Ye Qiu stopped, Night Song raised his sword and attacked, "Yama is just a jerk!"

Block!

The two weapons instantly clashed, creating sparks!

With lightning speed, the two exchanged blows in just a few dozen moves!

Night Song summoned dark energy and stomped fiercely!

Suddenly, countless dark hands of death emerged from the ground, grabbing Ye Qiu’s legs!

Seizing the opportunity, Night Song deflected Ye Qiu’s sword and placed it against his neck, "Ha ha, are you still my match now, Shixuan?"

"You used to be brilliant and arrogant, but now you are no different from me, just a timid mouse scurrying around."

"No, perhaps your situation is even worse than mine."

"Look at those posts online, how they insult you, don’t you feel like a clown?"

Ye Qiu shrugged, "I am just a clown, what can I do? If they want to kill me, they better do it fast, I’m in a hurry."

Night Song gritted his teeth, "Do I really want to kill you?"

"I just want the Sword of Death Eaters, what’s the use of killing you multiple times if you don’t let go?!"

Ye Qiu smiled, "No way, either you kill me or we keep dragging this on."

Seeing Ye Qiu’s shameless face, Night Song was itching with hatred!

But what can he do?

He couldn’t do anything about Ye Qiu.

Killing him once is pointless, chasing him all the time is just a waste of time.

Thinking about this, Night Song sat down heavily and said, "Brother, please understand me. Do you know how difficult it was for me to get this weapon?"

"I grew up without parents, Second Uncle raised me on his own, sent me to finish high school, and then I started working!"

"Later, Second Uncle got sick, the surgery cost over 300,000, I borrowed money everywhere, even dug up graves to sell things to save up for Second Uncle’s treatment!"

"But in the end, Second Uncle still passed away. I was left alone, with no one to rely on. I found solace in a game, why do you have to make things difficult for me?"

"Brother, can’t you understand me?"

While Night Song was speaking, he didn’t move the sword that was pointed at Ye Qiu’s neck.

Ye Qiu sighed and responded, "Brother, honestly, my real life hasn’t been easy either."

"My mother died giving birth to me, my father remarried and had two children with my stepmother, who always mistreated and plotted against me."

"There were times when she even tried to kill me. I remember those experiences vividly."

"If my luck wasn’t so strong, I wouldn’t have survived until now."

"I’m also in a very sad situation, brother."

When Night Song heard Ye Qiu’s words, a corner of his mouth twitched, "Are you suffering more than me? Both of us are like outcasts, why do you have a problem with me?"

Ye Qiu sighed, "I don’t want this either, but honestly, brother, think about it, you are part of the Necromancy School."

"This sword really doesn’t suit you. Why would someone from the Necromancy School fight with a sword in hand-to-hand combat? Aren’t they all using wands at the Necromancy School?"

Night Song, "Where the heck can I get a wand? The weapon I’m using now is top-notch, does that excellent weapon not belong to me?"

"I can’t compete with you either!"

Ye Qiu and Night Song were stuck in this situation for a whole day.

。。。

Until the next morning, the sun rose.

Ye Qiu and Night Song were so hungry that their stomachs touched their backs, so they leaned shoulder to shoulder watching the sunset together.

They talked all day and eventually discovered how similar their backgrounds were.

Night Song, "The sunrise is so beautiful…"

Ye Qiu, "Yes, it’s really beautiful…"

Night Song, "Brother, are you hungry?"

Ye Qiu, "I’m just a little hungry, not starving yet."

"Brother, I don’t want this sword anymore, let’s not waste time… If things get tough, let’s become blood brothers?" Night Song said weakly.

Ye Qiu also weakly agreed, "I approve."

Night Song, "What’s your real name?"

Ye Qiu, "Ye Qiu, leaf like the leaves, autumn like the fall, and you?"

Night Song, "Jiang Chen, river like the rivers, morning like the dawn."

Ye Qiu, "Buddy, are you the main character?"

Night Song, "I’ll return that question to you, aren’t you the main character?"

Ye Qiu, "I’m not, I get emotional at night."

Night Song, "Geez, I get emotional too."

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared on top of the snowy mountain.

It was none other than the guide, Lu Qing.

I heard the second floor is finished, he came to visit the second floor.

They didn’t expect to see two people back to back watching the sunrise as soon as they arrived at the snowy mountain.

Lu Qing walked over and chatted with the two people for a bit, then he also sat down.

The three of them sat side by side watching the sunrise.

Night Song, "The sunrise is so beautiful…"

Lu Qing, "Yes, it’s really beautiful…"

Ye Qiu, "Why does this conversation feel familiar to me?"

Night Song, "Do NPCs have emotions too?"

Lu Qing, "What does EMO mean?"

Night Song, "Very sad, very down, very negative, not optimistic."

Lu Qing, "So you’re saying I’m emo every day."

Night Song sighed, "Let’s start a guild, okay?"

Ye Qiu raised his head, "Another guild… all right, what should we call it?"

Night Song, "Let’s call it Undead Spirit…"

Before Night Song could finish, Ye Qiu interrupted, "Hold on, if you have a problem with Undead Spirit, can’t we choose a different name?"

As soon as Night Song spoke, Ye Qiu thought of the Undead Spirit guild he had founded in his past life, better late than never.

Night Song, "How about calling it EMO Kids?"

Ye Qiu, "That works."

Lu Qing, "If I were still alive, I would also…"

Buzz!

Suddenly, Lu Qing felt a splitting headache!

Darn it, he forgot!

This is something that cannot be said!

Night Song, "Well, what does the guide want to say?"

Lu Qing, "Nothing."

Night Song, "Then it’s up to the EMO kid, but I don’t have enough fame or money."

Ye Qiu, "Same here."

Night Song, "Let’s end the meeting here, feel free to be a lone wolf."

Ye Qiu stood up slowly, "A lone wolf, so be it, Jiang Chen, can you promise me something?"

Night Song, "Go ahead."

Ye Qiu took a deep breath, "If, if, if The Sealed Land becomes real…"

"Promise me, stand on the side of humans."

Night Song shrugged, "Hmm, it depends on my mood, but I’m not one to help others for fun."

It’s okay, as long as you don’t harm others, I’ll be thankful.

。。。