After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess - Chapter 349

After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess
Chapter 349 – It’s Little Junior Sister (4)

Translator : Virichime
Editor : Chu
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And even among the background members, they could only step on the weakest—Si Fuqing—to ease their own sense of inferiority.

Si Fuqing waved her hand lazily. “Got it, Ningning wifey, you’re so sweet.”

Jiang Changning smiled: “…”

Why is this kind of shameless flirt the type to ignore gender altogether?

They didn’t have much luggage, so they went straight to a restaurant.

Just after Si Fuqing finished ordering, she got a call from Yu Tang: “Qingqing, I’m so pissed off. That loser you knocked offline yesterday—he posted a video of our PvP match on the forum and said I was cheating!”

“Hm?” Si Fuqing narrowed her fox eyes. “Trash is trash. All they know is how to make excuses.”

She twisted open a bottle of cola and casually pulled up the [Oracle] game forum.

Right on the homepage was the post Yu Tang mentioned. The video clearly showed Yu Tang getting crushed at first, then suddenly turning the tables.

The in-game chat logs were also captured in the screen recording.

[What is this guy? I’m a girl too. Come on, 1v1 me and I’ll kill you so many times your gear drops completely.]

[LOL, I bet the OP already ran away. Didn’t expect this post to summon a bunch of top-ranked female players.]

[OP’s just mad ‘cause he’s bad. You think Oracle even has cheats? You’d need hackers from T18 and Zero just to try, and even they couldn’t crack it.]

But someone patiently watched all the videos.

[Wait a sec, holy sh*t—did you see the hand speed in those last few clips? Since when can healers move like that?! That’s playing a support like a DPS.]

[That hand speed hit 300 APM, right?!]

[Old players, remember what made NINE God so legendary? His combos! Every time he released a new combo, the devs would end up patching it into the game. But since none of us have his speed, all we could do was admire it.]

[This combo… I’m seriously wondering if NINE God just logged onto his girlfriend’s account to throw down.]

Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow in thought.

Seriously?
These old players really do have sharp eyes.

“Alright, I’ve got his ID now.” Si Fuqing reassured Yu Tang. “Next time, I’ll use my own account to wreck him—beat him down to level one so hard he quits the game entirely.”

After the call ended, a new message popped up on her phone.

[Ji]: NINE God, Lord Yu Wu, you’re not secretly power-leveling a girl behind my back, are you?
[NINE]: And what if I am? At least there’s a sense of accomplishment helping a newbie. What do I get from helping you?
[Ji]: …Nope, I wouldn’t dare.

**

In the Duchy of Mouston, thousands of miles away from the Daxia Empire.

A young man, still in his pajamas, walked out of the bedroom with a drowsy expression.

The servant greeted him with extreme respect, “Your Grace, lunch is ready.”

The young man waved lazily, “I’ll come in a bit.”

The servant quickly retreated.

Ever since His Grace took a call a few hours ago, he’d been in a strange mood.

No one dared provoke him.

The young man freshened up, then sat down at the dining table and grabbed his phone to make a call.

Once the call connected, a low voice came through, “Hello?”

“I’m asking you—Second Brother, what the hell did you do?” the young man snapped irritably. “Why did you give my private number to a matchmaking agency?”

There was a short pause on the other end, then laughter, “Little Liu*, are you out of your mind? Why would I give your private number to a matchmaking agency?”

*Little Liu ( 六 in mandarin means number six) here refers to the sixth junior brother, as they were previously in the same sect.

“I’m out of my mind?” the young man sneered. “Then explain—besides you and Third Sister, who else even knows this private number of mine? If it wasn’t you or her, was it a ghost?”

“You two are the only ones obsessed with setting me up. You’re so annoying!”

If they weren’t fellow disciples from the same sect, he’d have beaten them up ages ago.

He had plenty of phone numbers—at least three or four private ones.

But this number had the tightest security. It had never been made public, and only a few close contacts even knew it.

The moment he said that, the other end went silent. The person’s breathing became noticeably heavier.

The young man frowned, “Second Brother?”

“If not a ghost,” the person on the other end finally spoke slowly, “then there’s only one other person—it’s Little Junior Sister.”

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