After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess - Chapter 382

After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess
Chapter 382 – All are number one! Too high to reach (2)

Translator : Virichime
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“Follow my lead,” Si Fuqing said steadily. “Ambush the monsters. You handle healing. Lightning and I will attack. We’ve got enough firepower.”

Yu Tang cheered, “I’ll lie down and play dead!”

Ji Xingzhi: “……”

Well, she wasn’t wrong… but why couldn’t he say it so happily?

But this round was nothing but smooth sailing.

Ji Xingzhi simply watched as the white-robed swordsman and the black-clad assassin slaughtered their way through.

Even the zither player hardly made a move, because Si Fuqing and Lightning didn’t lose any HP at all.

It was clear that the two of them already had hand speeds soaring past 400, with dodging skills at their peak.

Ji Xingzhi’s mouth twitched. “Four years away and you can still play like this. You’re a damn monster.”

In just a few minutes, the team reached the final boss’s lair.

Ji Xingzhi was about to go in to scout ahead, but was stopped.

“Wait, we need to rework the battle plan. This boss has twelve forms,” Lightning said. “Each time we kill it, one form is shed. Every form has to be killed within five seconds, otherwise it instantly recovers all its HP and combat power.”

Si Fuqing narrowed her eyes slightly. “You got the internal info?”

Lightning didn’t deny it.

Si Fuqing rearranged the plan, and the five of them entered.

The final boss was indeed not as easy as the previous mobs. Even with Si Fuqing and Lightning striking together, it still took a full five minutes to kill ten of its forms.

Especially since the big boss could summon mobs to swarm them.

“Damn it, what kind of brain does the lead designer of Oracle have?!” Ji Xingzhi cursed while dodging. “Which lunatic designed a dungeon like this?”

Si Fuqing paused slightly. “Well, it’s about the level of an International League Exam first-place.”

“You know, that might be true.” Ji Xingzhi finally cleared the mobs*. “Only someone from the International League Exam could have that god-tier IQ.”

*mobs are weaker enemies compared to bosses, often appearing in groups.

“Watch out—” Lightning suddenly spoke. “The last form—dual form. Both have to be killed at the same time. There’s enough time, I calculated it. West God is three minutes behind us.”

“Bro, don’t tell me you’re also from the International League Exam?” Ji Xingzhi said. “Your calculations are insane.”

Once any team reached the final stage, the livestream would cut to black.

Only when the official results were announced would everyone know who got the first clear.

Lightning said coldly, ““Just basic skills.”

Ji Xingzhi: “???”

Just what kind of science-and-tech prodigy was this guy?

While they were talking, Si Fuqing had already moved.

“Final strike.” “Her eyes lit up, full of fight and reckless confidence. “Let’s go!”

Swordsman’s new combo!
Burst!

Shua!

The final boss’s HP bar plummeted.

“No, it’s not at zero yet!” Lightning said in a deep voice. “It’s about to fully regenerate!”

But just then, the white-robed zither player who’d been barely lifting a finger all this time finally moved.

Zheng zheng—

Clang!

The sound of the zither rang out, the swords sang.

The final boss’s HP bar instantly hit zero and it collapsed with a crash.

This time, it had exhausted all of its forms and had no way to revive.

Dungeon was cleared successfully!

“Not bad teamwork, kid.” Si Fuqing spoke up. “Once I can kill you, maybe we can be friends.”

She admired people with good skills.

Yu Xiheng still didn’t say a word.

He directly exited the dungeon and logged off.

**

The study room was very quiet.

The man silently looked at the eight words on the wall: “Qi yue wu yi, yu zi tong pao” (How can one say there are no clothes? I will share my robes with you)*, his eyes deep and dark.

*岂曰无衣，与子同袍” (Qǐ yuē wú yī, yǔ zǐ tóng páo) comes from the ancient Chinese poem 《诗经·秦风·无衣》 (Book of Songs – Qin Feng – Wu Yi). It expresses brotherhood, solidarity, and a willingness to share hardship or fight together, often used to show comradeship in battle or deep loyalty between allies.

“Shiyan,” Shen Xingjun came in carrying a plate of fruit. “You’re done with the game already? That fast?”

Has it even been ten minutes?

“Mm, I’m thinking about something.” Yu Xiheng propped his head on his hand, his voice cool and calm. “As you age, your hand speed will inevitably slow down.”

“That’s true.” Shen Xingjun nodded. “Look at how quick kids are nowadays. A thirty-year-old could never be as nimble as a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old. Games need fast reflexes.”

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