Under Old Demon Lu's Hand, No One Remains Unholy

Deep Blue's sneaky playstyle is all about environmental kills.

The pit tens of meters deep in the center of Fuli is undoubtedly the most perfect terrain for this.

Lu Ze's application of these techniques was already perfected. He easily seized the enemy's flaws, successively hooked two people, and elbowed them into the deep pit.

The positions of the two people behind were tight, and Lu Ze's grappling hook cooldown had not finished, so he jumped down the deep pit and used the zipline to kite them.

He easily achieved a complete intelligence crush.

When the last person came up the zipline, Lu Ze did not choose to elbow strike, but switched to the G18 to shoot his feet and take him down.

Zhong Yi, who was commentating, had an ashen face.

He never dreamed that Lu Ze could actually play a Shield Cultivator like an Initial Saint!!!

Mu Yawen was even more dumbfounded. He had never thought that his favorite Deep Blue would actually have this kind of style...

Out of professional ethics, Zhong Yi did not curse in public, and the commentary continued.

"Strange, Junior Brother Lu only looted the two boxes at the bottom of the pit. Did he forget the boxes up top?"

"Junior Brother Lu is leaving! Could it be that he wants to throw away the boxes after eating his fill?"

"What is going on? After Junior Brother Lu climbed up, he used the grappling hook to pull the third person's box up..."

"Where is Junior Brother Lu going while carrying the box?"

"This direction... is he really going to throw the box away..."

Looking at Lu Ze's movements, Zhong Yi felt a bit helpless.

Throwing away boxes after getting full loot was understandable.

Carrying the third box on his back, could it be that he didn't want others to loot it?

This kind of Initial Saint behavior indeed fit his usual style, but Zhong Yi did not say it out loud.

Soon, a scene he couldn't understand appeared again.

Lu Ze carried the box on his shoulder and slowly walked all the way to a small hole under the bridge.

His footsteps suddenly stopped. Lu Ze placed the box at the entrance of the small hole, while he himself swaggered to the small path under the bridge, found a spot behind a railing with an iron plate, and lay down.

"Hiss..."

Seeing Lu Ze lie down there, Zhong Yi immediately gasped.

This feeling of being an Initial Saint...

It was too familiar!

Zhong Yi quickly surveyed the surroundings.

Below the iron plate where Lu Ze was located was water.

Zhong Yi suddenly understood what Lu Ze wanted to do...

"Is this..."

"Baiting!?"

...

Lu Ze's illusion world.

Although the Fuli deep pit was good, he couldn't stay there for long.

On one hand, there were many footsteps from the Deacon Hall overhead. Once his tactics were observed by those above in advance, there would inevitably be a risk of being countered.

On the other hand, Lu Ze was worried that if he stayed too long, it would be hard to evacuate.

Since participating in the competition, Lu Ze had not been killed by anyone even once.

Although he got lost in a few rounds in Bakeshi yesterday, that was because the quota for extraction points on the whole map was gone. He didn't want to extract anyway, he just wanted to be an Initial Saint.

The reason for doing this was very simple.

Since the Initial Saint value of the system task came from the righteous path cultivators' views of him...

Then he could not die.

If people felt that his behavior was punished and justice was served, the Initial Saint value would likely be much harder to increase!

As long as he kept being an Initial Saint and was never punished, the more the righteous path cultivators hated him, the higher the task's progress bar would go!

In addition, he had to avoid frontal conflicts to prevent exposing his strength and attracting unnecessary praise.

He had to be an Initial Saint, avoid exposure, and ensure his safety...

The difficulty of this task far exceeded his expectations.

Lu Ze was worried that if he stayed any later, someone would take up the bridge-blocking position, and he would not escape the fate of being punished, so he prepared to call it a day after finishing off one team.

Of course,

It was not extracting,

But changing to another position.

The famous "Jumping Puzzle" spot.

This place was even more terrifying than the deep pit, because there was water below. If you were elbowed into the water, there was no way to be saved.

At the same time, the unopened boxes in the pit became his best "fishing bait."

Lu Ze lay on the iron plate, waiting quietly.

Soon, a burst of footsteps indeed came from the direction of the water room...

...

Lingxiao Sect viewing area.

"Don't! Brother Rat don't come!!"

"Don't be greedy, don't be greedy... you can't open wild boxes by the roadside!!!"

"Don't lower your head! Don't lower your head!! When looting the box, at least look at the iron railing over here!!!"

"Ah!! The greedy green pants was caught by Junior Brother Lu's hook and elbowed into the water..."

"What?? Junior Brother Lu pulled Brother Rat's box up, put it in the old spot, and started baiting again???"

"Junior Brother Lu, please don't lead the Shield Cultivator players astray, I beg you..."

...

Heavenly Dao broadcast main stream.

The bullet comments flowed endlessly like a tide.

[Respectfully welcoming Patriarch Initial Saint for opening up a new path!!!]

[Too much of an animal!!!]

[Old Demon Lu cleverly executes a chain of traps, the greedy rat mistakenly steps onto the guillotine]

[If it's human, I'll eat it!!]

[A disaster has come to the Ascension Base!!]

[After ruining the reputation of Red Wolf and Weilong, is it the Shield Cultivators' turn?]

[The reputation Legacy Disciple Mu risked his life to fight for yesterday was destroyed by Old Demon Lu with a single hook...]

[Initial Saint character +1]

[Is there a possibility that in the hands of Old Demon Lu, there is nothing that isn't Initial Saint?]

...

...

Today's Ascension Base, with the appearance of Lu Ze, the wind became exceptionally sinister.

After Lu Ze figured out that he had to use various new routines to be an Initial Saint, his choice of heroes gradually expanded.

The style of the competition became increasingly bizarre.

Zhong Yi, who was commentating in the Lingxiao Sect viewing area, was sweating profusely.

"Junior Brother Lu is finally not using a Shield Cultivator..."

"Nameless? This is indeed sinister, it doesn't even need Old Demon Lu to develop it..."

"What the hell is using an ultimate to sneakily loot a bag!? You should be fighting!!!"

"..."

"What are you doing lying on a corpse!!!"

...

"Weilong? Seeing Weilong suddenly makes me feel less sad, at most it's a spider crawling overhead..."

"..."

"Can you actually get to the top of the central control building???"

"What the hell is disguising as a sniper!!!"

...

"Red Wolf... once you accept Hualai's playstyle, it's not that..."

"..."

"Can't you leave a family portrait for others!!!"

...

"Junior Brother Lu, please be a human being!!!"

[I couldn't sleep, so I got up and updated this section.]

[To be honest, having written about Delta Force for a month, I'm quite surprised that I haven't been flamed.]

[It seems that after taking a break from updating for a while, those who stayed are the ones who truly like this story. In the past, no matter what game I wrote about, as long as it exceeded 20 chapters, a group of people would inexplicably start drama... sometimes if it exceeded 10 chapters I would be scolded, the daily pressure was immense.]

[Although it looks like a lot and feels like filler, this Delta Force section has absolutely no repetition. The game and reality advance on dual tracks, and the content is actually quite substantial.]

[Even if the recent CS playstyles I've written about have certainly been seen by everyone in other novels more or less, the progression of the playstyles and their integration with the characters have taken a lot of thought. For example, writing about Shield Bro hooking rats and blowing up extraction points in Bakeshi, and then using this to lead to the elbow strikes in the aerospace deep pit, are all the results of careful arrangement.]

[Although this book doesn't have any new readers and the money is quite little, I haven't been dragged into drama for a month, and writing is quite comfortable... well, thank you all for your support and for showing mercy with your words.]

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