134: Chapter 134 Lord? That's called ingredients!

As those lines of bloody warning text on the sky finally froze in place.

The world public channel of the entire Super C1 District, after a brief period of dead silence, was instantly hit by a wave of spamming messages.

Those 'sour grapes' players who had just been rendered speechless by the new members of Red Wolf were now laughing frantically on the public channel as if it were New Year's.

“Hahaha! This is killing me! Retribution!”

“This is what they call 'when a man is too arrogant, disaster follows'!”

“Three hundred thousand people buried together, that's quite a spectacular scene.”

“Who was the one showing off their white rice just now? Better hurry up and eat a few more bites, because that's your last meal!”

“You've angered multiple Abyss Lords; now not even the gods can save you.”

Overwhelming mockery and sarcasm surged in like a tide.

The more than ninety thousand new players of the Red Wolf Guild, who had just joined and hadn't even warmed their seats yet, instantly lost their confidence.

Fear spread rapidly through the crowd.

Their faces turned pale one by one as they watched the mockery on the public channel, losing even the courage to fire back.

“It's over, it's over, we're really finished this time!”

“I just got the guild's standard equipment, I haven't even broken it in yet!”

“Multiple Abyss Lords are targeting us at once, who could possibly withstand that?”

“Should we just leave the guild to stay safe?”

The newcomers were shivering in the internal guild channel, filled with wails of despair.

However.

Just as the newcomers were scared to death, and some were even considering packing their bags and running away overnight.

The veteran members of the Red Wolf Guild had a completely different reaction.

Not only was there not a trace of fear, but their eyes were glowing green one by one, and their breathing became heavy!

Lin Zihao went as far as to directly mute everyone in the guild channel and began lecturing them through a megaphone.

“What are you shouting for! Everyone shut the hell up!”

“Look at how pathetic you are!”

“Acting like this right after joining, how are you going to roll with our Boss in the future?”

After unmuting, the veteran players stepped in, and the atmosphere instantly shifted.

“Exactly! New brothers, put your hearts at ease, our Boss will take action!”

“Lords? What kind of bullshit Abyss Lords?!”

“In our Red Wolf Guild, those are collectively known as high-grade ingredients!”

“You guys have no idea how delicious Lord meat is?!”

“Multiple Lords coming to our door just means the guild's meals for the next few months are sorted!”

“Anyone who leaves the guild is a fool!”

“I've already prepared the cumin and the grill, just waiting for these delivery guys to show up!”

Seeing that the veterans in the channel were not only unafraid but had already started discussing how the Red Wolf Army should eat and distribute the materials.

The ninety thousand-plus new players were all dumbfounded.

What kind of god-tier guild is this?!

The opponents are Abyss Lords!

And you guys are actually discussing whether braising or steaming would be more flavorful?!

...

Meanwhile.

On the other side, also plunged into fear, was the First Labor Reform Camp working in the mining area.

The two hundred thousand Black evil spirits Gang captives, stripped of their equipment, looked at the blood-red warning in the sky, each feeling an indescribable mix of emotions.

“Big brother! This is our chance!”

A scrawny captive leaned toward the small leader with a rugged face, lowering his voice as a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

“Those lunatics from the Red Wolf Guild have been targeted by Abyss Lords! And this time several Lords are coming together!”

“They are definitely dead meat this time!”

He got more excited as he spoke: “As soon as the Lords kill them all, can't we escape in the chaos and regain our freedom?!”

As soon as he finished speaking.

“Slap!”

A crisp and loud slap landed squarely on the scrawny captive's face.

The small leader's eyes were bloodshot, staring at him as if he were his father's murderer.

“I'll beat you to death, you ungrateful idiot!”

The small leader cursed in a fit of rage.

“Run? Where the hell are you going to run to?!”

“If the Red Wolf Guild is really finished, where are you going to find a god-tier job like this that provides two meals of pure white rice porridge a day, and even adds a boiled egg if you perform well?!”

“Do you want to go back to eating those mutated long-haired rats?!”

The scrawny captive, who had been slapped to the ground, clutched his swollen cheek and froze for a moment.

In his mind, he recalled the fragrant white rice porridge and premium pickled vegetables from yesterday.

He swallowed hard.

“That... that's true!”

“Big brother is right! The world outside is too dangerous, it's safest for us to keep mining here!”

The small leader snorted coldly, turned around, raised his hands, and even began to pray devoutly to the sky.

“God bless the Red Wolf Guild, please don't let them lose!”

“I want to win the Labor Model award tomorrow, I still want to eat eggs!”

And so.

Amidst the bizarre atmosphere of countless people in the Super District gloating, the labor camp praying desperately, and the veteran Red Wolf members sharpening their blades.

Time flew by, and three days passed.

Noon, three days later.

The originally calm wasteland sky was forcibly torn open by three distinct yet equally terrifying powers, creating three massive void rifts!

Black lightning raged wildly around the rifts.

The temperature of the entire district instantly plummeted to freezing point.

[Ding! District-wide Announcement!]

[Abyss Lord · Devouring Magic Wolf, Abyss Lord · Chaos Behemoth, Abyss Lord · Deep Sea Giant Turtle, have jointly invoked the highest authority!]

[Forcibly inviting all members of the Red Wolf Guild to enter a special desperate game — Crimson Colosseum!]

[Game Rules: All members of the Red Wolf Guild will be forcibly teleported to a closed Colosseum Island.]

[You will face non-stop hunting by three Abyss Lords and their army of three million monsters!]

[Survive for seventy-two hours to clear the game.]

[This game is a Highest Sequence Forced Selection and cannot be refused!]

[Teleportation will officially begin in ten minutes!]

As soon as this announcement came out.

Countless players watching from the outside gasped in unison.

Three Lords!

Three million monsters!

Trapped on a closed island and hunted for three whole days and nights!

This wasn't a trial at all; it was a public execution with no escape!

In everyone's eyes, the three hundred thousand people of the Red Wolf Guild were about to become fodder in the mouths of monsters.

Some people had even started lighting electronic candles on the public channel out of spite.

But...

Contrary to the images of wailing and despair imagined by the outside world.

Inside the Red Wolf Army camp at this moment.

There wasn't a single trace of panic.

Players from the Logistics Team were frantically stuffing all sorts of large black pots, high-energy cutters, and large high-pressure stoves into their spatial backpacks.

The warriors of the Blade Group had bloodshot eyes, excitedly counting the armor-piercing rounds they had just been issued.

Everyone's bodies were shaking uncontrollably.

That wasn't fear.

That was a feverish greed pushed to the limit, an impatience to harvest the spoils of war!

Lu Yuan stood atop a tall turret, looking at the three massive rifts in the sky, a cruel sneer curling at the corner of his mouth.

“It's here, it's finally here!”

In the channel, countless players were shouting at the top of their lungs with excitement.

“Brothers! Grab your gear!”

“The Abyss Lords are bringing rich supplies and top-tier materials to deliver to us!!!”