As soon as Chun walked out of the private room, he immediately heard the whole floor erupting in cheers: "Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit…"

"Brother Chun is on fire!! Below the Ten Lords, world's number one…"

"I just knew Brother Chun's pirate legacy wasn't for nothing…"

...

Although Chun was a bit fearful, he actually really enjoyed this feeling of being praised by everyone!

So, does everyone think I got this 11th place because of the pirates?

Probably the whole world including the Ten Lords thinks that, right?

But the problem is, there are no pirates, I really wish there were…

When Chun went downstairs, the whole place went wild again: "Brother Chun!!"

"Did you see? Brother Chun never comes downstairs at this time! Get it?"

The crowd chanted in unison: "Brother Chun is awesome!" "Brother Chun is awesome!" …

Great God waved his arms wildly, drowning out the whole place: "Let Brother Chun say a few words…"

Chun honestly didn't know what to say.

Saying he isn't that awesome? If that spreads, the Ten Lords' fleet will blast him to bits!

Saying he is awesome? He'd get blasted to bits even more!

So… he was just too nervous and needed some fresh air.

Chun asked, "How's everyone doing with mining?"

Great God instantly dramatized: "You all get it, right? Just mine well, and support that female creditor Brother Chun brought over!"

The crowd cheered: "Got it!"

Holy shit! Sent by the pirates, what do you mean I brought her over?

Alright, I did bring her over, supporting her isn't a problem. Better say one more thing, try to focus the world's attention on Canyon Village, don't go blasting my Ruins Island.

Chun said meaningfully: "Learning dance player strategies must be implemented quickly!"

Great God had a moment of enlightenment: "Understood, I'll immediately inform the Royal Family to hurry up with arrangements…"

Third floor of the internet café.

Cyan Peak immediately called Ma Yinglong: "Brother Long, sorry, in the middle of the night—"

Ma Yinglong was shocked: "This really was the right bet, how did Brother Chun suddenly soar?"

Cyan Peak, being a professional player, had some insights comparing the ranking data: "Probably not due to his own strength, likely related to wealth accumulation, most likely connected to that female creditor, and some pirate bounty or something—we can't yet confirm whether this female creditor is backed by a hidden pirate team…"

Ma Yinglong said gravely: "Doesn't matter, continue hyping up the Pirate King's legacy power, make sure to establish the benchmark as the number one expert so Brother Tao has no grounds to object, we are expediting arrangements for that female player…"

"Understood."

Ma Yinglong recalled another matter: "Seems like the world's second person Sariel is causing trouble in Silver City, asking to replace the Guardian God, any thoughts on that?"

Cyan Peak said: "On the surface, it seems to benefit everyone! But I've always suspected, logically Silver City is his prerogative powerhouse's designated base, he shouldn't act rashly. There must be serious problems with Sariel's development. But even if serious, rising to the level of the gods is beyond our speculation."

Ma Yinglong laughed: "As long as we know there are serious issues, that's enough. Prepare the press release, don't mention anything else, just say Sariel is in big trouble."

Cyan Peak froze: "On one side, Brother Chun is trending hot, and on the other, Sariel is in big trouble, with these two trends side by side, what will others think?"

Ma Yinglong laughed heartily: "Yeah, why should I care what they think…"

...

Angel Race chat group.

The unexpected rank change shocked the whole group! Because the Angel Race inherently had privileges that didn't want ordinary players to see the specifics, so the ranking was set deliberately vague, citing the protection of global player privacy and forbidding viewing of specific level, equipment, reputation, or wealth information. This resulted in astonishment over Chun's rise to fame.

Sariel was incredulous: "What the f*ck? How did this rat with such low reputation get to 11th place?"

Michael forcefully remained calm: "No need to panic, the gap between our top 10 and the normal 11th rank is like heaven and earth."

Gabriel smiled wryly: "But I'm really anxious being the 10th, what if…"

Sariel roared angrily: "There can't be any what-ifs! I'm going to flatten that Plague Island right now, trap him at the respawn point, and shoot him back to level 0!"

Everyone chuckled in surprise: "Wouldn't look good if he recorded it and it spread worldwide, right?"

Sariel was furious: "We're the only game where mining coins can be exchanged for money, are we really afraid of global players' dissatisfaction? Besides, deleting his video doesn't even need my word."

Michael sighed: "Sariel, calm down! Rankings are not determined by level advancement, this is likely related to the debt collection activities he launched in the past two days—but I highly suspect this point, this was supposed to be a confidential operation, why hype it to the world? What is he covering up?"

Sullivan said grumpily: "Since we can't figure it out, I'll go hit some pirates first, cut off his collusion with pirate funding sources, and by the way, increase the Merfolk's reputation achievements!"

Michael laughed: "Your plan to replace the Guardian God is quite bold, any progress?"

Sariel said sulkily: "Silver Flower has been put in solitary confinement by the City Lord."

Everyone laughed loudly: "Sariel, you underestimated the Church!"

Sariel said angrily: "So I'm really pissed off, anyway, let's do it, I'm going to prepare…"

...

Divine Team.

The entire 3000-member Hell team had been on strike practicing throwing skills for over three hours.

The result of the strike was that everyone had been struck into convulsing by this patrolling Ali Benga supervisor, with a decrease in maximum physical strength, limb paralysis making mining more difficult, and harder to comprehend throwing skills, but 1000 people still succeeded.

Moreover, the team unexpectedly saw a glimmer of hope, which was that after 3000 people getting struck in a row, even the supervisor's physical strength couldn't hold up!

After a while the supervisor was exhausted too, needing a break before raising his hands again.

Young Master was excited: "Peeping Tom! You truly are the ace in the mission, the Boss's physical strength is down, is it time to revolt?"

Peeping Tom had also survived these 3 hours with a pounding heart, relieved about his gamble: "Young Master, we can take a gamble!"

Young Master said angrily: "Attention all units, maintain a dispersed formation, move!"

The supervisor yelled: "You've rebelled! You've all rebelled…"

But instead of killing the players in anger, the supervisor rode the Hell Two-headed Dog and fled in a flash!

Uh, what?

This sudden outcome caught the whole team off guard, was this considered a win?

Next, the rumbling of the Hellhound echoed again: "Your requests have been received, I am the new supervisor Alasoga! From now on, there will be an 8-hour work system, overtime is strictly prohibited, no need to submit crystal ores to the supervisor, everyone is encouraged to supervise…"

The whole team was stunned: "What?"

Young Master was even more stunned: "Is this, a victory for the strike?"

Peeping Tom was a bit flustered: "Seems, it's a victory."

Young Master said grumpily: "This didn't even trigger the second level!"

Just then, a team member reported: "Young Master, the leaderboard is updated, that Chun is 11th!"

Young Master was incredulous: "What?!!"

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