Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 1528: Chapter 827: The Great Manhunt!

“Why is the kill count of White Light Person rising so fast? We just took out over twenty members of the Phoenix Guild, how did the count suddenly increase again?”

“I heard it was the Black Water Guild that got ambushed by him!”

So far, Qing Chen’s fishing-style sweep tactics haven’t been widely shared.

Therefore, everyone is more focused on the conflict between the four major guilds and White Light Person.

First it was the Phoenix Guild, and now it’s Black Water’s turn. Does this White Light Person intend to take down the four major guilds one by one?

At this moment, the Phoenix Guild Leader found the President of Black Water and mocked, “Wasn’t someone just saying something about my Phoenix Guild being no good? And now look, it’s your turn, and you’re all just running around like headless chickens!”

A subordinate nearby whispered softly in the ears of the Phoenix President, “President, that was actually our undercover agent in the Black Water Guild, actually one of our people.”

Phoenix President: “…”

Why are they always the ones getting hurt?!

But they couldn’t show weakness now, nor could they expose their infiltration of other guilds, so they could only continue to provoke the President of Black Water.

The President of Black Water’s face darkened, “You don’t need to provoke me, this was an agent placed by another family in my ranks. I never issued a kill order against him. But now something feels off. This White Light Person is rising too fast, even gaining a following on forums. Both our guilds have already tried to hunt him, and it’s clear we can’t recruit him anymore. How about we let our guilds team up inside, take him down first.”

With Qing Chen’s current ability to open dungeons, even at F-Class he’s already troublesome enough. If he manages to emerge from the 8th Multidimensional World as an S-Class Battle Master, none of us will have peace in the future.

The four major guilds have suppressed many of the grassroots talents over the years. By preventing these talents from rising, they can continue monopolizing dungeon clears and leaderboard points.

The Phoenix President pondered for a moment, “I’ll have to consider this.”

However, as soon as the words fell, Black Spider walked over and said, “The Storm City Guild is willing to help out and eliminate him together.”

The three major guild leaders gathered at once, all intending to eliminate the same player!

“Where is the Silver Guild’s leader?” Black Spider asked.

The President of Black Water thought for a moment and replied, “Seems like he’s in the main city flirting with girls.”

“Negligent fool, we won’t include him then,” Black Spider coldly snorted. “We’re about to assemble for the expedition to the Forbidden Forest of the Giant Dynasty; in 10 days, we’ll all have to head to the battlefield. Who has time to constantly come to the Superconductor World? We need to sweep out all unstable factors in the Superconductor World within these 10 days to avoid losing control of it after the war ends, and the first one to kill is this White Light Person. We mustn’t give him the chance to advance to S-Class Battle Master.”

Black Spider had her own motivations, she had more or less guessed who White Light Person was. So no matter how formidable this White Light Person might be, she must unite with others to target him; she absolutely could not allow Joker to flourish in the Superconductor World.

The brief meeting concluded, and a swirling storm cloud related to Qing Chen was slowly forming, signaling the beginning of a large-scale chase in the 8th Multidimensional World.

The Phoenix President returned to his side and instructed his subordinate, “How many people do we still have inside the guild?”

The subordinate replied, “We still have 411 people.”

“Find a way to regroup, then take out White Light Person,” the Phoenix President said.

“Aren’t we trying to clear the dungeons?” the subordinate asked.

The Phoenix President shook his head, “First, kill White Light Person.”

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In the 8th Multidimensional World, Qing Chen quietly lay in the bushes, adjusting his breathing, and pulled the trigger.

A crisp gunshot rang out, and the nearby raccoons quickly scanned the surroundings, only to see someone suddenly falling from the treetops to their left.

One raccoon muttered, “Damn, Big Brother is at least 600 meters away from that guy, is that an automatic rifle or a sniper?”

“Stop the chatter, start clapping,” the second brother reminded.

Qing Chen emerged from the bushes and waved at the four raccoons outside.

As the four scampered over, they asked, “Big Brother, what’s up?”

Qing Chen said, “You’re not noticeable enough, plus with all four of you together, it deters other players from acting. So, spread out around me and try to be more obvious, draw some attention. Don’t worry, nothing will happen, I’m watching over you.”

The four raccoons hesitated a moment… more visible, huh? Understood!

The four bait operatives spread out evenly around Qing Chen like the four corners of a square.

But Qing Chen quickly noticed something was wrong. These four idiots were actually swaying their hips and dancing as they walked, looking as bizarre as could be, just like four fools.

Qing Chen merely instructed them to be a bit more noticeable; he didn’t expect them to exceed expectations!

These four raccoons were like four piles of dung, crazily attracting ambush attacks from lurking Voldemorts. Yet, wherever they passed, every Voldemort was countered by Qing Chen; the efficiency far surpassed him looking for players himself!

After all, who doesn’t want to take a shot at dancing players during a battle royale?

Qing Chen watched the four raccoons with admiration, thinking, what talent!

And most importantly, the airdrop levels were getting higher, and more players were acquiring firearms. But these players could only hit targets within 50 meters, while Qing Chen completely outclassed them in shooting range.