Zeke had no clue what that meant and invited her for another round.
Continued.
Nicole looked nonchalantly at him, but Zeke still did not understand what she meant.
He started another round.
“This time, I will choose to play a nanny.
Oh, Lucifer, I didn’t know that you were such a noob playing the shooter.
I am getting my revenge this time.”
Nicole was stubbornly confident.
She looked at her shooter and browsed through the character’s skills once again, making sure that there
was nothing wrong with what she saw, and then clicked the “confirm” button.
The game started again.
Zeke directed the cute little assistant and slowly walked toward the frontline.
The nanny’s basic movement speed was not too fast, and her spell damage rate was low.
This was an auxiliary character with a healthy level not much different from that of Nicole’s shooter.
Zeke might be ridiculing Nicole, but because of the character’s original attributes, he did not take his
opponent lightly.
He carefully directed the nanny to approach the opponent near the river, performing a skill tentatively.
Zeke was relieved when seeing no response from Nicole’s shooter.
He swaggered out and assaulted Nicole’s shooter while adding health to his nanny from time to time so
that her health kept staying at a safe level.
The shooter did not possess self-healing ability and was finally killed by Zeke’s character.
Ironically, when the shooter’s health bar was about to be depleted completely, the nanny performed a
burst attack and killed the poor shooter, who was already emitting a faint dying glow instantly.
Zeke could not help himself and burst into laughter this time.
“I didn’t expect that I could beat you with a nanny.
Lucifer, you are too lame.
If the people on The Hunters know about it, they will laugh their heads off.
I have got to record the screen to prove that I have beaten Lucifer.”
Nicole looked at Zeke, whose baby face flushed from excitement, and said nonchalantly, “I dare you.”
Zeke looked at her expression, his laughter stopping, turning into awful, hollow laughter instead, as he
knew he really did not dare.
Nicole only felt better when she saw Zeke’s face.
She shoved her laptop into her bag and walked over to Zeke.
“Let’s go,” she uttered with her eyebrow raised.
Zeke immediately got up and obligingly followed her out of the room.
While going, he secretly typed on his mobile phone (I can’t believe I have beaten Lucifer in The Imperial
Palace.) and posted it on The Hunters.
He had a habit of recording these trivial things.
Since he found no privacy at home, he recorded things on this hackers’ exclusive website.
On the other side of the ocean, the tech guy who tracked Lucifer and Specter’s whereabouts 24/ 7 had
almost fallen asleep.
Specter and Lucifer had not surfaced for almost half a month, so he scanned Specter’s messages every
day, hoping to find a clue.
Just when he was about to give up, something popped up, and the monitor screens in front of them were
bursting with activities.
The tech guy woke up instantly.
Looking at the lines of code that popped up on the computer screen, he hit the keyboard with a swift
motion, and his eyes lit up.
He tilted his head to clip his mobile phone to his neck to make a phone call.
“Max, we are going to parse the code and identity of Specter.
The program is already running, and we will have the result in ten minutes.”
Max was excited and sneezed.
Claus looked at him helplessly and said, “You shouldn’t come to work if you have flu.” 3
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