Are You Feeling Grand

The duel between Lu Ze and Last Dusk attracted countless onlookers.

The scene of Black Serpent and Setting Sun pinning Lu Ze's chest against a metal crate was witnessed by many.

The sky was filled with a barrage of curses.

"This doesn't feel right, does it?"

"Cheating! Cheating!!"

"Who knows, maybe they just have good ears and judged by sound?"

"How much did they pay you, buddy? I'll double it!"

"Probably some scumbag who bet on Last Dusk to win."

"If it really was cheating, how could Old Demon Lu still take down three? It's not like he's cheating too?"

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Over on the central control bridge.

"Damn! Lu, your gun handling is sick!"

Zhou Yue's eyes sparkled with excitement.

For him, a single Death spirit bullet was worth a fortune—he'd feel the pain even firing one. He'd never imagined such a reckless style of play.

Whether it was effective or not didn't matter; it was just plain cool.

Li Moran had grown used to Lu Ze's no-scope Death shots.

Back when they sparred, Lu Ze always fired from the hip, never aiming down sights.

After each shot, he'd ask her, "Hard enough for you?" which always left her baffled.

Compared to that, something else intrigued her more.

"So you were deliberately shaking back and forth behind that crate earlier, right? Trying to make others see something wrong with the opponents?"

"Yeah."

Lu Ze nodded, moving swiftly toward Setting Sun's position, a grin spreading across his face.

"But that's not enough. We need to make it even more obvious."

With that, he pulled out a smoke grenade and tossed it right in Setting Sun's face.

The next moment—heavy footsteps pushing forward.

For Setting Sun, everything happened too fast.

The moment three fireballs forced him back, Black Serpent was down.

He'd barely leaned forward when a black-gold smoke grenade burst at his feet.

In his left ear was Dusk's furious roar: "You two useless pieces of trash! Stall him! Stall him!"

In his right ear was Lu Ze's footsteps, growing louder...

"Damn it! Die, bastard!!"

Setting Sun bellowed, his finger clamping down on the trigger.

Golden spirit bullets poured toward the human-shaped silhouette not far away.

But then, the silhouette suddenly slid backward in a quick retreat.

His gun barrel uncontrollably followed it.

......

The Heavenly Dao livestream.

The sky was overwhelmed by a dense flood of question marks.

For the audience with a god's-eye view, it was all too clear—

Setting Sun's barrel tracked Lu Ze the entire time, but every spirit bullet slammed into the metal crate right next to him!

The barrage erupted into an uproar.

"At least pretend, man!!"

"Got clairvoyance or something???"

"What's the excuse now? Directly shooting through the smoke at Old Demon Lu!"

"Old Demon Lu sways behind the crate, and this guy's barrel sways left and right too..."

"Old Demon Lu slides back, and this guy's barrel still follows... That's just ridiculous!"

"The best part? Old Demon Lu didn't lose a single hitpoint—all the bullets hit the crate!"

"The crate's in critical condition!"

"Setting Sun: Where did this crate come from?"

"Cheating!! Cheating!!!"

"Hey, Heavenly Dao! Do something about this!"

"Damn, thank goodness Old Demon Lu is a beast, or I'd have lost my life savings..."

......

At the end of the central control bridge.

"Tch! Conned again!"

Setting Sun snarled, frantically reloading spirit bullets.

After emptying a whole magazine and seeing Lu Ze's health bar had not budged a single point, he finally realized he'd been tricked.

He had no idea that in the eyes of countless viewers, he'd already been exposed.

Otherwise, he'd have logged off immediately and gone into hiding.

"Again?!"

The smoke was just about to clear when Lu Ze tossed another grenade, infuriating Setting Sun.

Without overthinking, he lunged forward, accelerating into a jet-propelled leap.

Last round, he'd been plucked out of the air, but that was due to terrain—his movement had been linear, disrupting his aim and practically ramming into the barrel.

This round was different.

Horizontal jet boost, plus smoke cover...

He was confident no one could react in time.

Bang!

The instant Setting Sun burst out of the smoke,

A crimson flame engulfed his head.

He dropped like a kite with its string cut.

The Heavenly Dao livestream barrage erupted in cheers.

"Haha! This guy got plucked out of the air again!!"

"Another Death shot, no-scope, aerial pluck, headshot..."

"The man who never aims down sights!"

"Damn... what kind of reaction is Old Demon Lu packing?"

"No idea... It was like he just snapped his aim over?"

"Just like how their barrels suddenly jerked around."

"Fight fire with fire!"

"Support Old Demon Lu's righteous cheating!"

"Both those lackeys cheated, so their boss can't be clean, right?"

"Oh? We're about to see the demon kings go head-to-head?"

"Last round, Dusk was kicked like a stray dog by Old Demon Lu..."

"This round's different. Dusk has been watching from the sidelines, feels like he's saving up something big."

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Central control bridge.

"Lu... You wouldn't happen to be using some cheat, would you?"

Zhou Yue was dumbfounded.

Every move Lu Ze made shattered his assumptions.

In that situation just now—a Viper jetting out of smoke-blindness at a ninety-degree angle—he couldn't even bring his barrel around in time, but Lu Ze had already taken the enemy down with one no-scope shot.

And it was a headshot!

The sheer absurdity of it rivaled, even surpassed, the opponents' wallhacks and aimbot.

"Yeah, I've got a system. Believe it?" Lu Ze said, openly admitting it.

"Like I'd believe that." Zhou Yue rolled his eyes.

He was just joking to express his shock. He had a lot of respect for Lu Ze's character.

"How do you even train to that level?" Zhou Yue pressed, unwilling to let it go.

"Easy... Spend every day fighting people even crazier than them, and you'd get there too." Lu Ze laughed.

Back in his past life, during the era when aimbots swarmed the streets and wallhacks were common as dirt, these three were nothing.

Calling them amateurs would be a compliment.

Magic bullets, bullet tracking, flying through the skies and burrowing underground—

Now that was true hell.

"Ah, so you've been training with that person? No wonder, no wonder..." Zhou Yue nodded knowingly.

In his understanding, only the fractal of Heavenly Dao could achieve such feats.

So in his ears, Lu Ze's words meant he got brutally trained by the fractal every day. Zhou Yue looked at him with a hint of sympathy.

"Alright, time to go meet the last one." Lu Ze stretched, loaded two spirit bullets into his Death rifle, and swaggered toward the end of the central control bridge.

"Standing there watching me so long—I wonder what's running through his head."

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Blue Hall platform, shipping container.

Watching Lu Ze walk step by step to the end of the bridge, Dusk couldn't help but take a deep breath.

For some reason, when gathering information on others, he needed no more than thirty seconds to activate a state called "Heavenly Eye."

But facing Lu Ze...

He'd been standing there for over a minute, and the progress bar above Lu Ze's head was still stuck at ninety percent.

"Boss! Are you ready yet?"

【Setting Sun】was burning with anxiety.

This match was crucial.

As long as they won, no matter what rank 【Your Jade Feet】 achieved in the next round, they could not stop them from claiming the championship.

"Just one-tenth short… one-tenth!"

【Dusk】gritted his teeth and gripped the 【Death God】 at his back.

If he could hold out for just another twenty counts…

No!

Ten counts!

Within the "Fairy Abyss Campaign," he would be unrivaled!