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After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God-Chapter 597 - : Second Senior Brother, Identity Exposed (1)
Chapter 597: Second Senior Brother, Identity Exposed (1)
Translator: _Min_
Acting required talent, something she couldn’t surpass Si Fuqing in.
However, she had played “Oracle” for nearly four years, competing against professional players from several teams in the country. Could she really not match Si Fuqing, who had only played for a short while? f𝚛𝗲𝐞𝐰e𝗯n𝗼v𝗲𝚕.𝚌o𝐦
Securing the endorsement for “Oracle” would catapult her into the international market, securing a place for her in the international entertainment industry.
Just thinking about this possibility made Meng Xue’s heart race.
“Tomorrow, we fly to the Western Continent,” Brother Zhou decided firmly. “I will accompany you, and we must secure the Oracle endorsement.”
At this moment, his regret finally started to fade.
Indeed, Si Fuqing had become the sole female lead in “Crossing the Demon Realm, ” far surpassing MengXue in commercial value.
Initially, Si Fuqing was merely a background figure to Meng Xue, but who could have predicted that in just a few months, theirpositions would not only reverse but become worlds apart?
Yet, Si Fuqing ultimately lacked any standout moments in gaming.
Choosing Meng Xue was still the right decision.
Meng Xue smiled, “I will, Brother Zhou.”
Brother Zhou patted her shoulder and went to book the flight tickets.
That night, during a dungeon raid with Chi Yu, they shared the news.
“That’s great,” Chi Yu was happy for her, then paused, “How did you manage to offend Jiu the God?”
Although his idol was NINE the God, it was undeniable that Jiu the God was a deity-level player, someone they looked up to in the game.
Jiu the God was Imown for his solitude, rarely participating in dungeons and having few friends.
Without a significant reason, why would he kill Meng Xue ten times?
The gaming forums were already speculating whether Meng Xue had stolen Jiu the God’s wife.
Meng Xue’s expression froze, her smile fading as she forced a smile, “Who knows? Maybe these gods enjoy bullying regular players for fun. I haven’t been on the game much recently, so how could I have offended him?”
“He’s really going too far,” Chi Yu’s expression turned cold. “There are always bigger fish. If he treats you this way, surely someone stronger treats him the same.”
Meng Xue did not wish to continue the topic, suggesting lightly, “Let’s enter the dungeon.”
The news of her being killed ten times by Jiu the God had spread across all major social media platforms.
Many people knew of Jiu the God but not her, yet that didn’t stop the harsh mockery.
Meng Xue felt somewhat panicked inside.
She had seen people suggesting Jiu the God was a fan of Si Fuqing, killing her ten times to avenge his idol.
The logic behind this reason seemed solid.
But Meng Xue refused to believe it.
She had no interactions with Jiu the God, and Si Fuqing was even less likely involved.
She was determined to win the Oracle endorsement!
The ninth anniversary event of “Oracle” was divided into two main sections.
One was a celebrity match held in the Muston Dukedom.
The other was an offline meet-and-greet for players from three major regions.
Only a portion of players received official email invitations tor the latter.
Top players like Si Fuqing, Yu Xiheng, and Jiang Changfeng received personal calls from the officials, a treatment different from other players.
On the private plane to the Western Continent, Si Fuqing was eating fruits, her cheeks puffed like a little hamster.
Yu Xiheng opened his eyes, “I heard from Sang Yanqing that you’re planning to participate in the OPL? Do you need to form a team?”
“A team? If you hadn’t mentioned it, I would have forgotten,” Si Fuqing paused, realizing, “I need to find four more people.”
The OPL (Oracle Professional League) was a five-on-five competition, requiring at least five members in a team.
Yu Xiheng nodded with a smile, “Have you thought of any candidates?”
“I’ll include my cousin,” Si Fuqing blinked, “Boss, can I bring Tangtang along?”
Yu Xiheng raised an eyebrow, “Of course.”
Feng San, standing guard nearby, pretended not to hear but clearly saw Yu Xiheng’s double standards.
If it were Yu Tang herself asking, Yu Xiheng would only deduct all her pocket money.
“That should be enough,” Si Fuqing counted the numbers, “After all, my goal is just the prize money.”
She planned to invite Jiang Changfeng and JI Xingzhi as well.
A perfect five-person combination.
“Alright,” Yu Xiheng said calmly, “If you’re short on starting funds, let me know. ”
“I’m quite frugal, ” Si Fuqing rested her chin on her hand, “Boss, did I tell you last time about encountering a sneak attacker in the game?
Yu Xiheng looked up, his calm gaze shifting slightly, “Yes, I’m aware..”