After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Chapter 207 - 207: Wrecking the Scumbags, Really Called the Duke of Muston (1)

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Chapter 207 - 207: Wrecking the Scumbags, Really Called the Duke of Muston (1)

Translator: _Min_

Her slender and attractive fingers also rested on the mechanical keyboard.

Before Yu Tang could even react, Si Fuqing’s other hand, holding the mouse, clicked to start the PK battle.

The familiar system startup voice rang out.

[Both sides, fight!]

[Current] [Lemon Sugar with Ice]: Brave, I thought you girls were scared into hiding after getting beaten.

Si Fuqing replied indifferently, “Nonsense.”

Her hands moved in unison, the sounds of the keyboard and mouse interweaving.

Yu Xiheng wanted to observe her techniques closely, but before she could lean in, the victory announcement sounded.

[Congratulations, your APM reached 278 this game, achieving Rapid Player!]

[Ding, your achievement reward has been deposited, please check your mailbox.]

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The battle ended in less than a second.

Yu Tang was dumbstruck, staring at Si Fuqing, “Qing, Qingqing, you, you,

you… ”

She had played “Oracle” for quite a while too.

She registered an account in her first year of high school and played on and off for three years.

“Oracle” catered to various types of players, where one could farm, garden, and build houses.

Of course, the game also featured common PK battles and dungeons.

Yu Tang was a casual player who preferred gardening and practicing cooking.

But this didn’t mean she was unfamiliar with the jargon of professional players.

APM, actions per minute, also known as “hand speed,” included both mouse clicks and keyboard strokes.

Generally, APM was a standard reflecting a player’s skill level—the higher the APM, the stronger the player.

She played a healer, always supporting others by healing, and no matter how fast her hand speed, she couldn’t match the speed of assassin-type classes.

And what about an APM of 278?

That was the level of professional players.

Only few players at the national team level could achieve a hand speed of over 400.

Yu Tang knew Yu Yao’s hand speed was just over 200.

Si Fuqing glanced at the number and nonchalantly said, “Too easy, the opponent died before I could use many skills. Boring.”

She finally responded in the chat box.

[Current] [Haitang Flower]: That’s it? Trash.

[Current] [Lemon Sugar with Ice]: You ambushed me, don’t be smug, let’s go again!

[Current] [Haitang Flower]: Fine, let’s do ten rounds. If I don’t make you quit the game today, I’ll write my name backwards. Trash, I’m talking to you.

The opponent was furious.

Then, Yu Tang witnessed a massacre.

In every round, Si Fuqing ended the fight in less than a second.

Yu Tang only saw Si Fuqing’s character suddenly leap, and then the opponent was dead.

By the fifth round, just as Si Fuqing struck the keyboard, a pop-up appeared on the game screen.

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[The opponent has logged off.]

[Due to the opponent’s forced exit, the system declares your victory. The opponent has received the appropriate punishment.]

“AH, AH, AH, AH!” Yu Tang screamed excitedly, “Qingqing, you forced him to log off!”

“He certainly runs fast, what a pity. I couldn’t drop him to level one.” Si Fuqing shrugged. “What trash, thinking they can look down on girls.”

“Qingqing, you play Oracle too.” Yu Tang was delighted. “We can team up now. I never thought a healer could play like this. Do you know other classes?”

Si Fuaing thought for a moment and responded. “I’m somewhat familiar with

all of them.”

“Then will you teach me to play swordsman?” Yu Tang’s eyes sparkled. “I love swordsmen, but I’m not good at it. I die as soon as I start.”

“Sure.” Si Fuqing readily agreed. “Wait for me to get to MO City tomorrow. I’ll log into my account remotely and teach you in the evening.”

“Great.” Yu Tang was extremely moved. “Qingqing, I knew you were the best to me. No one else in the family would take me.”

Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow, “Family? Surely the boss doesn’t play too?” Yu Xihe didn’t seem the type.

“I don’t know about Uncle Nine, but he’s too old-fashioned for games,” Yu Tang sighed. “I meant my third brother and them. Whatever I say, they never include me.”

“And isn’t there a new dungeon opening on Friday? He said he’d take me, but we surely won’t be in the first hundred to clear it.”

“No big deal, what’s the first hundred?” Si Fuqing’s eyes and eyebrows were relaxed. “I’ll take you, let you experience what it’s like to be the first to clear.” Yu Tang was stunned again.

With billions of players worldwide, including countless professionals preparing for this dungeon in “Oracle,” First to clear?

It was something she dared not even imagine.

Yu Tang watched the girl leave, feeling she needed some time to calm down..

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