Kaidan Game Train: Abide Rule or Die!

As external players suddenly dragged into the situation, neither the two players in battle nor the spectators paid any attention, because once props and instruments are in use, those not willing to get involved would naturally step back.

Xu Huo and the girl in the painting entered a certain floor of the nearby building. The battle area was sealed off by props, preventing any exit for the time being, and there were no ordinary people within this range, but there were a few external players.

A player from the external zone sitting diagonally ahead nodded in greeting from afar.

Xu Huo nodded back, silently waiting for the duel to finish.

Although there were Rank-A players among the spectators, the two combatants were both Rank-B players, and they appeared rather young. Both had no shortage of props and instruments, however, there weren’t many special spacetime type props and instruments. Offensive and defensive weapons were mostly tangible objects; what was somewhat impressive were their characteristics.

These two were both very proficient in using specialties, and their characteristics in terms of range and strength were quite impressive, obviously exceeding the typical accumulation of players of the same level in instance significantly. The woman player dressed in a red mechanical battle suit seemed to be a matchmaker in profession; she forcibly bound her opponent to collapsed buildings and rocks multiple times with her characteristic, forcing him to fight under heavy load.

Her opponent had a baby face, appearing harmless to both humans and animals, but his profession was related to killing. "One strike must hit assassination" and "invisible poison" and "weapon integration" all took advantage of the environment to the utmost. If not for her speed, the female player might have suffered more than just injuries.

Among these three characteristics, "weapon integration" had the broader attack range. After the characteristic took effect, it transformed the surrounding debris, including but not limited to building remnants, flowers, plants, and trees into high-speed attacking objects. These objects could change direction under his control, appearing like dozens of machine guns incessantly firing bullets from afar.

In comparison, the woman player’s offense trait was weaker, so when the experience of using props and instruments was about equal, the woman player fell into a disadvantage over time.

With a dull thudding impact, the woman player was struck heavily and smashed into the adjacent building, while the baby face relentlessly dashed into the dust cloud. Yet in the next second, he was knocked back, not only was his chest pierced by a prop short sword, but several props were attacking him at high frequency, almost breaking through his defensive layer.

The baby face spat out blood, while using props for self-rescue, he angrily shouted, "Old witch, don’t you have any shame, using charm on me!"

The red-clothed woman player emerged from the dust cloud and smiled, "My characteristic only works on those who can be bewitched. Considering I’m old enough to be your mother, shouldn’t you be reflecting on your own thoughts?"

In today’s game world, retaining one’s youth is no longer difficult. Players’ lifespan has increased, with their middle age greatly extended. Without sufficient years, it’s not easy to distinguish based on appearance alone.

"Every time you open your mouth you claim to be someone’s mom, if you want to be a mom that much, why don’t you just give birth!" The baby face glanced at the spectators, taunting, "I bet you want to throw yourself at someone, but even your guild leader wouldn’t bother with you. Today, you come for a duel, and your leader doesn’t even show up!"

The red-clothed woman was naturally furious, but she maintained her composure, "To deal with a little lackey like you, does the guild leader really need to come in person? You’ll definitely see him at the victory celebration."

The baby face had already pulled out the sword from his chest, seeing the red-clothed woman about to make a move, he flung the short sword in his hand directly, then small objects within the battlefield began suspending in the air, gradually forming a whirlwind sweeping towards the red-clothed woman!

The red-clothed woman continuously released props while dodging, attempting to seize control of the duel while the baby face’s injuries hadn’t yet eased.

The two fought so fiercely using short-range teleportation props and flying props that they almost blasted the surrounding buildings to bits, even affecting Xu Huo, who was watching from a safe distance, as his defense props repeatedly deflected their attacks, while the girl in the painting picked up two props that flew out but weren’t retrieved, placing them into her backpack as a matter of course.

"Brother, advise your friend not to pick up props." The player who had greeted Xu Huo earlier was leaning lazily against a bed board slanting on the ground with a bottle of wine, "People in this district are poor, they’ll even pursue pebbles, let alone props. Once they’re done fighting, they’ll definitely come to ask you guys about them, and you’ll end up having to return them."

No one noticed when the girl in the painting picked up the props, but what he said obviously angered the local players, as some of the spectators turned to glance at him.

Xu Huo looked toward the girl in the painting, and she pretended not to see it, looking up at the sky.

"They’re not exactly good props." Xu Huo said, picking them up is of no use.

"They’re fun though." The girl in the painting took out the props, one of which was shaped like a flower bud, with petals that could open when turned, looking very delicate.

Xu Huo knew she only had a three-minute interest, "Then enjoy playing with them."

The girl in the painting nodded happily, fiddling with the props while hoping for more to drop during the fights.

The battle between the red-clothed woman and the baby face escalated rapidly. After enduring the baby face’s incessant high-speed attacks, the red-clothed woman finally seized an opportunity. She opened her mouth and released a "Deaf Man and Silent Woman"!

This was a kind of soundwave attack. The baby face, who was still controlling his props, didn’t even have time to bring out defense props before he was clutching his ears in pain and falling to the ground, subsequently being securely tied to the ground by a move called "Happy Marriage" from the red-clothed woman.

"Time’s up." A Rank-A player walked out from the spectators and declared, "Storm Guild wins!"

After which, he handed a badge to the red-clothed woman, "Your guild can relocate to the Platinum District in three days. The Winning Players Organization will vacate the space in advance."

Turns out it was a territorial dispute battle.

The red-clothed woman received the badge and, with a hint of arrogance, glanced at the dejected baby face, "Kid, don’t say sister didn’t look out for you. If you join our guild, you can still stay in the Platinum District and enjoy its benefits."

The baby face glared at her menacingly for a moment before turning to his companions, "I lost, I let everyone down."

His companions approached and patted his shoulder, "Winning and losing are common. We can win it back next time."

The Winning Players Organization left the scene, and the exterior barrier was lifted, leaving the rest free to stay or go. Xu Huo was waiting for someone to come reclaim the props, but to his surprise, the Storm Guild people left straight away.

"Haha!" The external player laughed heartily, "They still have some shame!"

Since no one came to reclaim the props, Xu Huo naturally wouldn’t offer to return them either. He and the girl in the painting left the special dueling ruins, finally entering the actual Capital City.

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