louisehourcade Chapter 320 - 146: What the Hell Are You.JPG (6k)_3
Chapter 320 - 146: What the Hell Are You.JPG (6k)_3
"Are you talking about that lucky street food vendor?" The young man frowned slightly, "An ’Incredible’ rating is all it is. For those unconventional players, it’s an ultimate rating they have never seen, but for us, it’s nothing, right?"
"Then, what if I told you he already possessed B-level power last year?" The Grand Elder said wistfully.
Behind him, the heavy steel door was slowly opening, accompanied by the operation of pistons and gears, revealing a gap in the secret vault door forged from countless precious materials.
A barely perceptible chill blew out, causing a drop of cold sweat to fall from the young man’s forehead.
"To rise to B-level in such a short time? Damn, what kind of joke is this?"
"I don’t have the humor to joke with you like that. This was seen firsthand by our people in the last world dungeon," the Grand Elder replied calmly, "If your math skills haven’t been returned to your tutor back then, then you should know what this means."
"He... brought forth... a miracle..."
The young man’s scalp tingled, his throat dry, feeling his voice tremble.
To quickly advance player tier, one must continuously use high ratings for rank jumps.
"Miracle!"
It’s a rating that almost only exists in legend!
Even across the entire world, even those who have now stepped into the Ascension to Divinity Tier, those who can achieve this rating are few and far between, mostly the result of the combination of the right time, place, and people.
This is why the Salvation Resistance Army has special information channels to obtain information about the essence of the dungeon system, allowing them to understand that there is a higher rating above ’Incredible’.
Across Blue Star, the number of organizations and nations that know this information combined does not exceed ten fingers.
At least in the young man’s mind, none of the people he knows have ever achieved this rating.
And the Invincible Tyrannosaurus War God... at least achieved four...
Four of them!
The young man felt he was about to go mad.
What kind of monster is this!
"We expended enormous manpower and resources, sacrificed nearly all of our undercover agents, and finally obtained a file about him." The Grand Elder took out a thin A4 sheet from his storage equipment.
The young man looked at it tremblingly, seeing nothing but a clear color photograph and large swathes of blank space.
The photo showed Lu Wenwu’s bright, sunny smile with big white teeth, and muscular build akin to a bodybuilding athlete was so striking.
ID: Invincible Tyrannosaurus War God
Gender: Armed Helicopter
Age: Twenty-four
Past Experience: None
Hobbies: Egg Pancake
The entire sheet, including punctuation, totaled thirty-eight characters.
This is the file information the Salvation Resistance Army labored tirelessly to obtain about Lu Wenwu.
Everything is blank.
Congratulations, the file finally catered to Lu Wenwu’s small quirk, letting him fill in a custom gender.
After seeing the file contents, the young man was completely bewildered, incredulous, questioning reality.
He didn’t doubt the file’s value.
This prank-like file proved a multitude of issues.
The Invincible Tyrannosaurus War God is being protected exceptionally well by the Divine Continent.
They even forged files as part of a scheme within a scheme to protect his identity information and personal safety.
"Understand now?"
The Grand Elder took a deep breath, his face growing increasingly worried.
"This kid called Invincible Tyrannosaurus War God is extremely cautious in his dealings, never showing himself publicly, nor trading with any other players, we can’t even follow the clues."
"The information department has studied him over two years, the only clue was his frequent stall selling egg pancakes in a residential area in the Imperial City during the two years before becoming a player."
"Apart from that, all his past experiences are blank, as if this person was born into this world out of nowhere, with no parents, no friends or classmates, his life leaving no trace in the surrounding."
"The Divine Continent’s protection for him is unprecedented, never-before-seen, even using methods at the cause-and-effect level to erase a long segment of his life and the ripples it caused, leaving us unable to investigate."
Lu Wenwu didn’t know that he had inadvertently been wildly speculated upon by opponents once again.
And slightly excessively speculated.
Can the word cautious really describe Brother Wu whose mind is only filled with the word ’reckless’?
The reason he never shows up is simply due to his addiction to cultivation and research on egg pancakes, unable to extricate himself, finding these two things more interesting than the bustling outside world.
There is only one reason they can’t find him...
Homebody!
In a way, Lu Wenwu might somewhat fit the definition of a shut-in.
Generally, he barely steps out the door, occasionally giving himself a break to go sell egg pancakes for a few hours before returning to continue increasing purity.
As for the so-called cause-and-effect blank...
Hehe...
We can only say that sometimes direct soul divination isn’t completely perfect, especially when the result it provides is still a fuzzy data point.
The Grand Elder said no more, lifted his leg and walked into the secret vault.
The young man did not have the authority to enter, now just standing there dumbfounded with his fists clenched unconsciously, his thoughts as tangled as a ball of yarn ravaged by Xiaobao.