Global Game: I Can Choose Instance Rewards-Chapter 582 - 390: I Didn’t Agree, Let Me Handle It

Just as the threats from the two old guys were uttered, Wang Zhifan and Zhong Wei noticed several figures flying in from afar, arriving at their side in the blink of an eye.

Leading them was a slim, tall white man in his thirties with a beard, who stopped in the air with a slight smile on his face, surrounded by four elite soldiers piloting individual mechas, obviously not to be underestimated.

"King! What are you doing here! Did these two old guys call you?"

Zhong Wei clearly knew this uninvited guest, and upon seeing him, he frowned, showing some apprehension towards him.

"Oh! My dear Mr. Zhong Wei! Is there any place in Ya City I can’t visit? You’re so unwilling to see me? Could it be that you’re scared?"

The slim, tall white man with a beard responded sarcastically, ignoring Zhong Wei’s question.

But in the next second, the silver-haired old man and the hawk-nosed middle-aged man in the building confirmed it for him, saying:

"Zhong Wei, Mr. King was indeed invited by us! The purpose is to make you stop acting impulsively and not become our enemy! Otherwise, Mr. King will definitely let you taste the bitterness of defeat!"

As soon as they finished speaking, Wang Zhifan, the only one present who didn’t know who this King was, controlled his avatar to cast a puzzled look at Zhong Wei, because he didn’t understand the current situation, not knowing how much weight this King truly carried.

Zhong Wei instantly understood Wang Zhifan’s intention, lowered his voice slightly, and calmly explained to him:

"King is the ace psychic of Shande Technology, possessing the strongest psychic abilities, and is not easy to deal with."

After hearing this, Wang Zhifan controlled his avatar to nod but said nothing more, as he still didn’t understand how strong this King was, only knowing the situation might become complicated, and decided to see how Zhong Wei would respond.

However, their simple exchange immediately caught the attention of King, who was suspended in the air, and a hint of contempt appeared on his face when he noticed Wang Zhifan’s avatar.

"Zhong Wei, I heard there was another strong psychic beside you, thought he might be a decent potential opponent, but it turns out it’s just a phantom masquerading as a human, how disappointing... Before me, King, all such petty existences must be eliminated!"

The tall white psychic with a beard had not finished speaking when he launched an attack directly, targeting Wang Zhifan’s avatar!

It’s hard to describe exactly what kind of attack it was because King’s attack was formless and traceless, composed purely of psychic power, and in an instant, it impacted Wang Zhifan’s avatar, but the avatar showed no physical change whatsoever as a result.

At the same time, elsewhere, Wang Zhifan himself sensed something unusual, recognizing that the distant King was attempting to seize control of his Dream Me Avatar, trying to forcibly transfer its control to his side, and it seemed as though he also wanted to track Wang Zhifan’s real location and control him as well.

"Haha... you’re the first one to dare to deal with me in this way... Do you think I cultivated my Great Dream Saber Scripture for nothing? Get lost!"

Wang Zhifan was amused and somewhat angry because his cultivation technique, the Great Dream Saber Scripture, placed significant emphasis on spiritual cultivation, with in-depth research into the ways of attacking and defending against spiritual forces. Moreover, his personal spiritual attributes were absurdly high, combined with the effects of Supreme Blood, the Rog necklace, the Dominator title, and other powerful effects, making it impossible for anyone to influence him through this path!

The silent psychic duel ended in an instant, and thousands of kilometers away, everyone saw King’s face suddenly filled with extreme astonishment, his body twitching violently as if electrocuted.

"Master of the tower?"

Zhong Wei seemed to understand something from the scene and immediately asked Wang Zhifan’s avatar about its status.

"I’m fine, but as for that guy, I can’t say the same."

Wang Zhifan then controlled his avatar to respond, turning the avatar’s head to look at King, who had just made a fool of himself publicly, and raised a middle finger at him.

"You... who are you really?"

After the skirmish, King realized the phantom spiritual entity he had looked down upon was not so easy to mess with, and the lighthearted smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a more cautious demeanor.

But Wang Zhifan ignored him, instead turning to Zhong Wei, who seemed deep in thought, and said:

"Make a decision, compromise isn’t such a big deal, after all, time is on your side."

The meaning behind his words was to show understanding of Zhong Wei’s current predicament and to empathize with his difficulties.

After all, those two annoying old guys had already activated their special psychic abilities, greatly strengthening their defenses and calling in powerful allies. If they insisted on killing them on someone else’s turf, it would be very troublesome.

Especially since if those two old guys had really set up a program to automatically launch nuclear attacks on Ya City if they died, insisting on revenge would make them enemies of the world, which would be extremely unwise.

After Wang Zhifan controlled his avatar to say this, the silver-haired old man and the hawk-nosed middle-aged man inside the building instinctively focused their gaze on Zhong Wei, knowing their fate today depended on whether this young man would act impulsively.

If Zhong Wei was rational enough, the two should still see the sun rise the next day. However, if the young man disregarded everything and insisted on killing them, things would become difficult. No one would be confident enough to escape alive under such an opponent’s fierce attack.