Chapter 205: Gacha System Released
One of them instantly recognized Wu Xian and Xue Zhengying, crying out in shock: “Oh no, it’s that kid from the Underworld Club!”
Captain Wang was also stunned. “What?”
The five-person team was dumbfounded in an instant. This vast army of abyssal monsters was actually the work of the Underworld Club?
What the hell kind of international joke was this?
Before they could calm down, a burly man riding a fierce tiger with furious glaring eyes charged fiercely toward them, and in mid-air there was also a giant centipede shrouded in black mist.
Immediately after, that giant golden divine dog let out a roar, and a large area around it instantly turned crimson red. Streams of golden-red molten iron condensed out of thin air, forming a massive flame cage that completely sealed them off.
Wu Xian arrived on a flying sword and teased, “Since you’ve come, why not stay and sit for a while?”
The five members of the Divine Dog team looked panicked one by one, their faces flickering with uncertainty.
Fortunately, as the main force of the Divine Dog Club, they still had considerable strength.
Amid roars and shouts, one after another gold scroll divine dog and exotic beast appeared on the battlefield, clashing in melee with Lou Jin Dog, Zhong Kui, and the netherworld centipede.
“Whoa, high proficiency scrolls are indeed different!”
Wu Xian was also facing a high-level, high proficiency gold scroll for the first time.
Whether in overall attributes or skill power and effects, they were clearly superior to the so-called hound team from before.
Moreover, as the main force of the Divine Dog Club, the gold scrolls of these five people in front of him were all high-tier scroll paintings from the Divine Dog Club, with very high combat power and tier in themselves.
Speaking of which, he had encountered these high proficiency players before in the Insectoid Otherworld.
But the situation was too chaotic at the time, and they withdrew quickly, with no chance for a direct confrontation with these high proficiency gold scrolls.
“Indeed, especially that snow mastiff god—its proficiency is astonishing,” Xue Zhengying nodded. “It’s probably a disciple of the Wang Family.”
Unfortunately, no matter how high the proficiency of this Divine Dog team, they couldn’t withstand tens of thousands of yin soldiers and ghost soldiers.
With the assistance of Wu Xian and Xue Zhengying, the five were soon beaten to the point of doubting their lives, screaming incessantly.
There were no laws or regulations in this otherworld to protect them. Since they had come, it was naturally impossible to let them go back alive.
The leading Captain Wang had long lost his initial arrogance and disdain, his face full of despair and fear.
He couldn’t understand why a newly established small club was so outrageous.
He couldn’t figure out why his own uncle had sent him to his death.
Even more incomprehensible was why these abyssal monsters from the Abyssal Realm obeyed the commands of those two.
Seeing his four teammates collapsing like a landslide, one gold scroll divine dog after another shattering in succession, Captain Wang completely panicked.
He then threw out a rubbing of an axial gold scroll, which transformed into a familiar dark red collar, attempting to subdue Lou Jin Dog and the netherworld centipede.
The next second, a divine diagram unfolded above Wu Xian’s head, two figures emerged beside him, and they released a golden flowing light with small wings.
Whoosh~!
The 【divine dog collar】 that his Wang Family prided itself on hadn’t even begun to take effect before it instantly lost connection with him, swept away by that winged golden treasure coin and falling into Wu Xian’s hands.
“It seems he really is a Wang Family disciple.”
Wu Xian examined the gold scroll collar in his hand with great interest. Although it was just a rubbing, the materials were the same as the copy from last time.
Now the God of Wealth’s other magic treasures and weapons had a place to go.
He felt that these Wang Family members were quite “kind.”
“How could this be?” Captain Wang was dumbfounded, just like his uncle President Wang back then, crazily riding a gold scroll exotic beast toward Wu Xian in a hysterical frenzy. “Kid, give me back my collar!”
Unfortunately, he was instantly swallowed up by the vast numbers of yin soldiers and ghost soldiers.
Not long after, the tens of thousands of yin soldier army regrouped and returned to camp.
And that main team from the Divine Dog Club had not a single survivor.
…
Dongfeng City, Provincial Capital, Divine Dog Club.
President Wang, who was busy with club affairs every day, kept reviewing the footage of that giant golden divine dog from the challenge match. The more he studied it, the more extraordinary he felt that divine dog was.
“If I could offer it to the master, the master would surely be very pleased.”
At that moment, several club members rushed over in a panic.
“President, big… big trouble,” the newcomer was incoherent. “Captain Wang and several brothers seem to have lost contact?”
“What kind of joke is this?”
President Wang was shocked and immediately sensed the divine diagram of the snow mastiff god, his face instantly turning pale.
As his follower, his nephew’s soul resonance with the snow mastiff god seemed to have completely disappeared.
“How could this be? What exactly happened?”
Didn’t his nephew and the others go to the newly built otherworld outpost of that disgusting Underworld Club?
Could it be that they were attacked by another club on the way, or encountered a top-tier large monster from the Abyssal Realm?
…
The next day, Yaoyang City was peaceful.
But beneath this peace, there was an atmosphere of anomaly.
Countless spirit tamer adventurers squatted in front of their phone and computer screens early in the morning, constantly refreshing the Underworld Club official website.
“It’s almost time, almost time, just over ten minutes left.”
“Last time I was too slow, and my order was queued for two years later. This time I must grab one first.”
“Who knows what Master Wu is up to? Wasn’t the previous sales method pretty good? Why mess with this gimmick? What’s the point?”
“Who cares? Having a chance to reorder and requeue is still pretty good.”
“Good my ass. I was almost at my turn, and now I have to reorder again. If I don’t get to the front this time, I’m turning from fan to hater.”
“Same old rules, first greet the scalpers and second-hand dealers’ moms!”
“Speaking of which, it’s strange—canceling the copper scroll orders is one thing, but why cancel our silver scroll upgrade orders?”
“Who knows? Master Wu must have his own considerations.”
Time passed bit by bit, and more and more people flooded into the Underworld Club official website.
Tianfeng Province, Hu Yan City, mayor’s estate.
Ever since witnessing the Underworld Club’s scrolls in the challenge match, Hu Yanfei had been following the Underworld Club’s official website.
He originally wanted to check the gold scroll wish standards announced by Wu Xian, but learned that Wu Xian was rolling out a wave of scroll sales reforms.
To be honest, he couldn’t figure out what Wu Xian was really up to.
Since the establishment of clubs in this form, scroll painters had been using this sales method—a method tested by time and history.
So in his view, Wu Xian’s move was somewhat reckless.
At the same time, the countdown on the official website page had ended, and the page froze.
Hu Yanfei clicked refresh right away, then saw a brand-new sales page with four cool large characters at the top: Scroll Wish.
“Scroll Wish? What the heck?” Hu Yanfei was baffled.
It wasn’t just him; at that moment, all the netizens guarding the website were dumbfounded by this brand-new page, everyone in a state of complete cluelessness.
“What’s going on? Where’s my order page? Even the scroll information page is gone.”
“Does anyone know what that 【Ten Great Yin Marshals】 family portrait in the center of the page means? And what about the ‘wish once’ and ‘wish ten times’ below it?”
“No idea? I did get a compensation notice, though—it gave a free lottery draw item for once.”
“The silver scroll order compensation seems to be a virtual card called 【Yin Soldiers and Ghost Soldiers】. Does anyone know what that’s for?”
“Lottery draw? Scrolls can do lottery draws now? What the hell is this?”
“Can’t understand it at all, totally can’t understand. Feels like Master Wu is going to ruin his reputation this time.”
“Wait, none of you read the announcement? The announcement below explains it in detail.”
Soon, everyone began reading the announcement below and the introduction to the wish system in detail.
Hu Yanfei was no exception. “Ten draws guarantee a copper scroll instance? Fifty draws guarantee a silver scroll instance?”
After flipping through it, Hu Yanfei quickly understood the logic of this lottery system.
To be honest, he didn’t quite get why Wu Xian was making this reform—it felt pointless.
Then, as he continued browsing, Hu Yanfei was shocked by a series of astonishing terms at the end of the announcement and stood up.
“What? You can even draw gold scroll qualification?!”
And it was without any standards or requirements—just pay to draw.
This this… this… this wasn’t exactly what he wanted and needed most?
