Chapter 241 Officially Entering C-Class, Ke Mingye and Shi Naian

"How does it feel to wear?"

Ke Mingye sat on the bench, leaning against the back of the chair, and asked Yuriko who was squatting on the ground with his side face.

"It's barely acceptable. I'll just make do with it."

Yuriko raised her paw and scratched her dog head mask, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"Okay, you can go home now. Is it okay for you to run back by yourself?"

After saying that, Ke Mingye yawned, slowly bent down as if he was about to die, and pressed a button on his combat uniform.

The Bolt suit expanded again, allowing Yuriko to escape. It scurried away, disappearing into the dark, bushy passageway and out of sight.

Ke Mingye took a look at his daily tasks, got up from the bench and finished them on the platform.

[Received the reward for daily task 2 "One Hundred Push-ups", and obtained 2 attribute points that can be freely allocated. ]

[Your "Physical Fitness" attribute changes: 138 → 140 points (↑2 points)]

[Congratulations, your "Physical Fitness" attribute has successfully exceeded the "minimum attribute standard for C-level superhumans" (140 points). ]

Ke Mingye looked at the data and thought to himself.

"I have broken through to C-level. At this rate, my three attributes will be able to be upgraded to A-level in 10 months. But I wonder if they will develop evenly. I am far less powerful than those players who specialize in one attribute. However, I have a trickster puppet, and I can guarantee three A-level combat forces in the later stage. If I don't have the strength, I can stack them up with quantity."

As he thought about it, he clicked on the first task on the task panel and received the reward for Daily Task 1.

[Received the reward for daily task 1 "Run 5000 meters" and got a chance to win a lucky draw. ]

The reward wheel slowly unfolded before his eyes, and the texts in six areas came into view.

[3000. 6 mall coins; 1000. A-level equipment fragments (after collecting A-level equipment fragments, you can exchange them for a random A-level equipment); . One-time skill card - Somersault Cloud; . A low-level lottery ticket; . A set of auxiliary magic cards; . experience points. ]

"The Somersault Cloud is here." Ke Mingye thought, "If I get this, I will definitely use the Somersault Cloud with my elder sister to take a ride on the viaduct."

He pressed the start button and the pointer slowly moved. Unfortunately, the result was not what he wanted, and the pointer finally stopped at area ②.

[Congratulations, you have obtained the reward of area ② - a piece of A-level equipment fragment. ]

[A-level equipment fragments have been added to the baggage. ]

"Pin Duoduo again. I haven't put together my divine disc yet. But even if I do, it's useless. I can't leave Huanjing to look for the remains of the gods right now."

Ke Mingye thought about it and quickly closed a series of panels.

He checked the time on his cell phone. It was still early for the meeting he had agreed to have with Fan Quan, so he went home and took a nap.

At noon, in Yandai Commercial Street, in an unpopular video game store.

Ke Mingye raised the back of his hand to wipe the hot sweat from his head, greeted the boss casually, and moved to the second floor.

As usual, he walked to the front of the box in the corner and opened the sliding door to the right. The bottom of the door rubbed against the ground with a rumbling sound.

He lifted the fancy curtain and saw three figures waiting for him inside the box. He looked around and saw that they were "Number One Cowherd", "Orange Peel" and "Anti-Dog".

"Spider-Man, you're here pretty early today."

Orange Peel sat on the sofa, his hands on the hilt of the knife, and greeted him while sheathing the slightly unsheathed blade.

"Why do I feel like if I had a different face, you would have already drawn your knife and chopped me down?"

Ke Mingye said, resting his head against the door frame, looking up from the phone screen, squinting at the sword in Ju Zipi's hand. The cold light reflected from the blade was a bit dazzling.

He always felt that he seemed to sense murderous intent the moment he opened the door, and thought: This kid not only developed the ability to please rich women in the gigolo club, but also developed the mentality of a killer.

"Not really." Orange Peel shook his head. "It's just that I've been on so many missions in Japan that I'm subconsciously on guard."

"Hey, stop talking nonsense. The air conditioner is on, close the door."

The top gigolo spoke in a muffled voice, a cigarette hanging from his lips. He wore a translation badge given by the anti-dog, and spoke Chinese very naturally, like a man from the Northeast.

"Can smokers please go outside to smoke? It really affects my mood for reading." Fan Quan pushed his glasses up and read "The Unreasonable Age" with his eyes lowered.

"We are all adults, how about a cigarette?"

"Wrong, age is not a reason to smoke." Fanquan said calmly.

The top gigolo looked at him in surprise through his sunglasses: "You don't usually drink or smoke?"

"I don't drink or smoke." Fan Quan said, "I think smokers and alcoholics should all die as soon as possible, preferably through painless lethal injection."

"It looks like your family of origin must be pretty bad."

The number one gigolo didn't take it seriously and just made a verbal sarcasm.

Ke Mingye leaned against the door frame, looking down at his phone. He finished playing the unfinished Minesweeper game and said, "I understand. A mother who is addicted to smoking, a father who is an alcoholic, a brother who rides a will-o'-the-wisp, and a broken man."

"Okay, can you come in?" Orange peel closed the scabbard with a clang sound.

"If you don't come in, you're going to chop me up. How can I not come in?"

Ke Mingye asked as he pulled a chair and sat down, then closed the sliding door and looked up at their dog-headed military advisor: "So what's going on?"

"The plan has been set." Anti-Dog said, "You, me, and Orange Peel, the three of us will sneak into Bedlam Asylum together. No one can be left out."

"Orange peel is coming too?" Ke Mingye asked curiously.

"Yes. I'll come too."

Orange Peel said with a smile and took a sip of lemonade.

Ke Mingye looked at Fanquan.

"Just in case." Anti-Dog said, "I have learned more about the structure of the asylum recently. If we want to ensure that we can find the leader of the 'Revolutionary Evening Bell', we must have three people to do it."

"Okay, but as the number of people increases, doesn't the risk of exposure also increase?" Ke Mingye asked.

Fan Quan said: "I trust you, especially Lao Ju. Let's go swimming together when we come back."

Orange peel said: "Don't set a flag, thank you."

"Then when are we leaving for England?" Ke Mingye paused, picked up the cut pear on the table and put it into his mouth, "Or is it the 20th as we said before?"

Anti-Dog shook his head: "No, things have changed. We will have to go a few days earlier than originally scheduled."

"When exactly?"

"The day after tomorrow," Fanquan replied, "which is August 8th."

"What's the plan?"

"I'll talk to you slowly through the chat panel. Anyway, let's download the dungeon first. This dungeon was discovered by the number one gigolo when he went out for a drink after work. It's very remote."

"Hey, it's so hot, I just sat down and have to move again, just kill me."

Ke Mingye leaned against the sofa, while Ge You lay down and sighed, "In my next life, I hope I can be reincarnated as a gigolo and be taken away by some rich woman."

“It’s not too late for you to join the industry now.”

Orange Peel said this, brushing past him.

"Why not just forget it? After all, with our 'Lanju' as an example, I don't think it will be easy for him to survive in your gigolo club." Fanquan said and closed the book.

"First of all, we don't accept minors."

The number one gigolo took a puff of his cigarette and spoke slowly as he passed in front of Ke Mingye.

Not long after, at Luodehua Commercial Street, Ke Mingye and the other four were about to head to the alley where the copies were located. As they approached the alley, Ke Mingye suddenly stopped for some reason, and his eyes rested on the transparent glass wall of a milk tea shop.

My sight passed through the glass wall and fell on the face of a girl in a sweatshirt. She was sitting alone on a small round chair in front of the transparent window, playing with her phone with her head down.

"Wait wait, isn't this person... Stay-Up-Night Bobby?"

Ke Mingye's eyes twitched slightly as he thought to himself.

Suddenly, Shi Naian, who was drinking milk tea in the milk tea shop, raised his head and glanced at the scene outside the glass wall in boredom. His dead fish-like eyes stayed on his face.

Just like that, she and Ke Mingye looked at each other for three full seconds.

"It's over. I won't be suspected anymore, right?"

Ke Mingye quickly withdrew his gaze, thinking to himself.

"Why are you looking at me, you lower-class man?"

Shi Naian raised his hand to support his chin, thinking.

The next second, she raised her phone and was about to take a photo of the other person and send it to Sun Xiaochuan's bar to complain to the bar friends, but suddenly she realized that this world was not that world, so she quietly put away her phone.

As a result, at this moment, the contracted beast Kobe suddenly jumped out of her arms.

Shi Naian was startled and almost choked to death on the pearl in his throat. He quickly pressed the damn owl into his arms.

Then he quietly raised his head and looked around, and was relieved when he found that no one saw him.

She lowered her face and used her schoolbag to block the glass wall to prevent people outside from seeing Kobe in her arms.

Then Shi Naian glanced at Kobe and said in a gloomy tone: "Kobe, what are you doing here all of a sudden? Do you want me to die in front of you? Oh, I see. I didn't sleep well last night, so you want to scare me so that I will die suddenly, and then make room for you to contract a more talented magical girl?"

Kobe was slightly stunned: "Why do I feel that you have been with Little Red Riding Hood in the Alliance for this month, and even your way of speaking has been corrupted by her. Learn from her, don't learn bad things."

"No way, so what are you going to do?" asked Shi Naian.

"Milk tea is delicious. I want to drink milk tea too."

Kobe said seriously, raising his wings and patting the bubble tea in Schnaian's hand.

"Okay, okay...I'll buy it for you. Just let me know before you come out next time."

Shi Naian sighed, took a sip of milk tea, and while chewing pearls listlessly, he ordered a Hong Kong-style milk tea on his phone.

Taking advantage of this moment, the four people passed in front of her and entered the alley near the milk tea shop. There was only a transparent glass wall between them, but Shi Naian did not notice their presence.

Seeing this, Kobe disappeared with peace of mind.

In the alley, four people walked side by side.

Fanquan pushed his glasses and said casually: "The girl just now seemed to be a magical girl. I saw the contracted beast."

"There are a lot of magical girls, you can see them everywhere in Japan..." The top gigolo took a puff of his cigarette, "But that contracted beast shouldn't be hers, I don't see any faceplate on her."

Orange Peel said calmly: "Since she is not a superhuman, she is not our hunting target. There is no need to care about her."

Ke Mingye breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly, "Indeed, as we all know, those who are chosen by a contracted beast to become a magical girl must have good looks. This guy looks like a panda, with dark circles under his eyes. If he is chosen by a contracted beast, then this contracted beast must have some brain problems."

"That's a bit too much, pointing fingers at other people's appearance."

Orange Peel shrugged, took out the scabbard of the demon sword Muramasa from his bag, and prepared to fight the dungeon.

"As expected of a cowherd, a friend of women," Fanquan said.

"The first rule for gigolos is that you cannot attack the appearance of any female guest," said Orange Peel.

"Very professional." said Ke Mingye.

"You're a little younger than me." said the number one gigolo.

As they were talking, they came to the end of the alley, then went down the stairs near an underground bar and came to an abandoned underground parking lot.

The parking lot was empty, desolate and silent. Looking away from the dim environment ahead, a dark blue panel was hovering in mid-air, blocking the entrance.

[Instance Name: Dungeon Disaster]

[Instance Difficulty: F Level]

[Required copy level: Level 10]

[Required number of people for the copy: at least 4 people]

"Isn't your level too low?" Ke Mingye said, looking sideways at Fan Quan, "Why do you only play these small dungeons recently? Do you look down on my strength?"

Fanquan said calmly: "Do you think the copies are easy to find? The entire Beijing area is so big, but there are only more than 100 copies, and most of them are scattered in these remote corners."

"Stop talking nonsense. Orange peel and I have to work the night shift." The number one gigolo took the cigarette out of his mouth and held it in his hand.

"Oh?" Ke Mingye raised his eyebrows. "Have you experienced the joy of being a beast of burden here?"

The top gigolo sneered, "I'm really sorry. The bar owner is a friend of our boss and treats us very well: we can slack off whenever we want. I can smoke 20 cigarettes in the toilet in one day."

"The smokers must be eradicated as soon as possible." Fanquan said calmly.

As they spoke, the four of them stretched out their palms and pressed them against the panel.

As the light above gradually filled, their bodies disappeared from the spot. A gust of cold wind whimpered and swept past, blowing away the fallen leaves in the parking lot.

When Ke Mingye opened his eyes again, he saw a dark dungeon, with iron nets blocking all directions. Only a ray of light came through the skylight in the dome.

You can faintly hear roars coming from the darkness, as well as the shrill sound of some creature grinding its teeth.

The next moment, a figure about two meters tall slowly walked out from the shadow of the dungeon, revealing its half-wolf, half-human body in the light coming down from the skylight.

There was a fierce red light flashing in its eyes as it fixed its gaze on the four people, and pus-like saliva flowed from the corners of its mouth.

[Name of Dungeon Boss: Dungeon Werewolf - Makacher]

[Dungeon Boss Level: Level 10]

[Introduction to the Dungeon Boss: As long as a human is thrown into the dungeon, he will become food for Makacher. So far, no one has survived under its claws. ]

"Let's fight quickly."

Ke Mingye yawned and started to move his arms as he spoke, preparing to use the classic radio gymnastics move - the arm spinning technique, aiming to end the battle in 20 seconds in a convenient and laborious manner.

"By the way, can you let me play alone for a while?"

Orange Peel said this with a smile as he walked forward alone. He drew the demon sword Muramasa from its scabbard, and the blade was flowing with a purple evil light.

"Oh my god, you just returned from training in Japan. Has the God of War gene in your body awakened?"

Ke Mingye looked at his back and tilted his head in confusion.

"I just want to test my strength." Orange Peel said without even turning his head.

The top gigolo sighed, "This kid is always like this."

"It's okay. We'll go up after Laoju dies. It's a good opportunity to see what skills the boss has."

As Fanquan said this, he had already sat down in a corner and opened the Bible.

[The total number of players participating in this dungeon is 4 people - Failed Man, Anti-Dog, Good Orange Peel, and Number One Cowherd. ]

[This crusade dungeon has officially begun. Please do whatever it takes to defeat the Boss in the dungeon: Dungeon Wolf - Makacher. ]

(End of this chapter)