Upon entering the 91 Chat Channel, Qin Feng found it buzzing with activity.
Liu Xuan: "Brothers, we've just killed the second level 5 beast and are heading toward the third. If anyone finds the location of a fourth, report the coordinates immediately!"
Lei Yu: "Coordinates: 737,490. There's a level 5 beast here. We're holding it off with seven or eight people!"
Gu Ming: "Coordinates: 832,335. There's another level 5 beast here!"
Yu Wen: "Coordinates: 927,282. There are two level 5 beasts here! It's terrifying! We're hiding nearby and don't dare to move!"
Long Shan: "Nice! This time, finding beasts is much easier than during the last wager!"
Liu Xuan: "Of course! We won the last resource wager, so the number of beasts has doubled!"
Wu Yong: "Haha! Doubling resources feels so good! No more chatting, let's head over quickly!"
"Yeah! You three, hurry and kill those level 5 beasts! Help Qin Feng out!"
"For Qin Feng, we'll give it our all!"
"It's not just for Qin Feng—it's for all of us!"
"Exactly! This wager isn't just about the rise and fall of our village; it's about the pride of D Nation! Those fools in the regional chat are still mocking us!"
"That's right! We can't lose this wager! Let's go all out together!"
"Haha!! I found a tier 1 spirit herb!"
"I've got one too!"
"Where are you? I'll find you so we can pool our herbs together. Once we have three, we can trade them to Qin Feng."
"I'm at level 2 beast zone, coordinates: 321,478!"
"Got it! I'm on my way!"
Qin Feng felt his heart surge with pride.
D Nation's people were truly united. For the sake of their village and their country's dignity, they willingly sacrificed personal gains and worked together selflessly.
The thought left him feeling emotional.
Just then, Liu Yuan's avatar lit up.
Liu Yuan: "Geez! Everyone's working so hard, but what if we lose? The bigger the expectations, the bigger the disappointment!"
Wu Yong: "Liu Yuan, can you shut up? No one cares what you think!"
Liu Yuan: "Sigh! I'm just stating facts. The enemy is really strong, and they're united too. A lot of them are helping Amier find beasts."
Liu Yuan: "But what's strange is that Qin Feng doesn't want us to help him find beasts. He just wants corpses and spirit herbs. That's really odd! I think..."
Wu Yong: "What are you implying? You think Qin Feng lacks the sense of national pride you're missing?"
Liu Yuan: "Uh… that's not what I meant! I just find Qin Feng's request unusual. Normally, to level up, you'd hunt live beasts. What's the point of collecting corpses?"
Liu Yuan: "And even stranger, why does he want spirit herbs and fruits? Can those help him level up?"
This sparked curiosity among the villagers.
But soon, someone retorted angrily.
Wu Yong: "Liu Yuan, if Qin Feng arranged it this way, there's a reason. Didn't he already say this wager is a race against time? He has no time to explain. Right now, we need to fully support him!"
Lei Yu: "Exactly! Liu Yuan, if you don't want to help, just shut up! Stop being annoying!"
Liu Yuan: "What?! I'm just expressing my opinion. Oh! Wait! I found a tier 1 spirit herb! Haha!"
Liu Yuan: "Those with herbs, where are you? Let's combine our finds and trade them to Qin Feng!"
Wu Yong: "... You're so insufferable!"
Seeing this exchange, Qin Feng shook his head.
He didn't even know how to comment on Liu Yuan's behavior.
Switching over to the 446 Chat Channel, Qin Feng found it equally lively.
"Haha!! Those D Nation fools are so ridiculous! They're all hunting level 5 beasts and trading the corpses to some guy named Qin Feng."
"My god! Isn't leveling up supposed to involve live beasts? What are they doing with corpses? Are all D Nation people stupid?!"
"Sigh! D Nation people have always been dumb. Back on Blue Star, their country is clearly 20 years behind ours, yet they claim to be ahead."
"Tch! Besides having a slightly larger population than us, what do they have? Poor D Nation, how pitiful!"
"That's right! T Nation is the true strongest nation!"
Reading this, Qin Feng couldn't help but laugh.
The people from T Nation were brimming with misplaced confidence.
"Wow! Guess what I found? A cow left a fresh pile of dung!"
"Oh my god! Cow dung! That's a gift from Lord Shiva! You must keep it safe—it cures all ailments!"
"Wah~! I'm so jealous! Why don't I ever get lucky enough to find cow dung?"
Disgusted, Qin Feng felt a wave of nausea.
Their priorities were… something else.
Just then, Salman's avatar lit up.
Salman: "Everyone, let me report Amier-sama's progress. He is now level 7 (1860/18,000)."
The channel exploded with excitement.
"My god! In just two hours, Amier-sama has made so much progress!"
"Yeah! Amier-sama is incredible!"
"As expected of a mighty ascetic!"
"He was also born into the noble Kshatriya caste. A low-caste person could never achieve such greatness. He's truly remarkable!"
"Amier-sama! We worship you!"
"What about the D Nation's progress?"
"No idea! It seems they've pinned all their hopes on someone named Qin Feng."
"The D Nation hasn't drunk Ganges Holy Water—they're just sick men. That Qin Feng can't possibly compare to Amier-sama!"
"As far as I know, Qin Feng was only level 6 at the start of the wager. He's probably still level 6."
"Haha! Amier-sama is already level 7 (1860/18,000). He's far ahead of Qin Feng!"
"I bet Amier-sama will hit level 8 before Qin Feng even reaches level 7!"
"Of course!"
"This time, victory is ours! Haha!"
The channel was filled with laughter and celebration.
The people from T Nation were brimming with confidence, acting as though victory was already in their hands.
Qin Feng shook his head.
He truly couldn't understand where their confidence came from.
His progress was already level 7 (4980/18,000)—far ahead of Amier.
Those self-absorbed fools had no idea the tables were about to turn.
With that, Qin Feng exited the chat channel.
He needed to level up quickly and secure victory in this wager.
He couldn't wait to see their faces when they lost their resources, their attributes, and their pride.
Would they still be laughing then?
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