150: Chapter 150 The Grand Stage of Wind and Snow, Come If You Dare

Supreme Tower, Training Room.

Chen You slowly opened his eyes, a sharp glint flashing through them before vanishing.

He felt the majestic spiritual power within his body, but a trace of regret appeared on his face.

"What a pity. With two more hours, I might have been able to break through to the sixth level of Qi Refining."

For now, it was time to go slay a god.

He stood up and, with a thought, exited the Training Room.

Chen You left the Supreme Tower directly and summoned his mount, "Big White Rabbit," at the entrance.

The white rabbit's form was vigorous as its four paws treaded on thin air, transforming into a white stream of light that galloped toward the Wind and Snow Divine Mountain to the northwest of Thousand Light City.

On the system map, that area was already covered by a massive red exclamation mark, representing the location of a world-class event.

Since it was an area he had already explored, Chen You simply turned on auto-pathing and closed his eyes to rest.

As he drew closer to the Wind and Snow Divine Mountain, the surrounding scenery began to grow crowded.

While still several kilometers away from the divine mountain, the Big White Rabbit's speed was forced to slow down.

After advancing another thousand meters, there wasn't a single inch of empty space left on the ground; even the rabbit couldn't find a place to step.

Chen You dismissed his mount and landed on a relatively open patch of snow.

He looked up.

Ahead was a mountain of people, a sea of humanity.

Countless Adventurers were crowding, bumping, and jostling against one another.

Frantic emotions spread through the crowd, and bloody scenes of people drawing blades over minor arguments could be seen everywhere.

White lights flashed among the crowd almost incessantly.

Chen You's brow furrowed imperceptibly.

So many people?

This is even more exaggerated than the subway during morning rush hour!

Without the slightest hesitation, he set off on foot.

There were still over ten minutes before the world boss descended; flying up at this time would be a bit too conspicuous.

Besides, the Three Great Divine Races would surely be gathered up there, and the BOSS hadn't appeared yet.

As an introverted, shy, and simple young man, how could he handle that kind of scene?

It was better to walk and see for now.

Below the mountain peak, countless figures were continuously converging.

This was a hell for mortals and a paradise for opportunists.

Adventurers covered every inch of ground at the foot of the divine mountain.

They came from every corner of the Source Realm, representing various races and a wide array of classes.

At this moment, they all shared the same humble dream—to climb to the peak and touch the world boss just once.

Even if they only dealt 1 point of damage, they might receive a reward that could change their destiny.

"Move! Don't block the way! I was here first!"

"Move it up front! The BOSS is about to refresh!"

"Fuck! Whose arrow was that? It hit my kneecap! Do you want to die?"

Curses, wails, the clashing of weapons, and magical explosions mixed together, forming a chaotic and desperate symphony.

The ice walls, smooth as mirrors, were a natural chasm that mortals found difficult to cross; countless people tried to climb, only to fall halfway.

They vanished into streaks of white light, only to reappear at distant resurrection points and surge back again, unwilling to give up.

Soon, Chen You also reached the edge of the chaos.

There were too many Adventurers here; even their names overlapped and intertwined, making it impossible to tell who was who.

To go any further, he would have to be careful.

The scene before him reminded Chen You of a famous tourist attraction during the holidays.

The only difference was that the "tourists" here would actually kill people.

"What a pain."

He muttered under his breath and stepped forward.

The "moyuan star river robe" he was wearing was simply too eye-catching.

As he moved, the starlight it trailed was like silk ribbons.

Luxurious and mysterious, it was completely out of place in the surrounding muddy and bloody environment.

He was like a prince who had wandered into a slum, instantly attracting the attention of everyone around him.

"Look, what is that guy wearing?"

"Holy crap, which big shot is that?!"

"Damn, some idiot super tycoon. He dares to come here to join the fun? Is he tired of living?"

A flash of greed crossed the eyes of a nearby werewolf Thief.

He had just been crippled in the melee and was worried about where to find some profit; this mobile treasury before him was practically a gift from the system.

Without a moment's hesitation, he activated his Stealth skill, and his figure vanished into the air.

The next second, a cold glint coated in lethal poison swiped toward the back of Chen You's neck!

Several players nearby who noticed this scene all wore gloating smiles.

However, the expected image of blood spraying on the spot did not appear.

That sharp dagger seemed to hit an invisible wall an inch away from Chen You's skin.

With a dull "clang," it could not advance even a fraction further.

A cold system prompt popped up in front of the werewolf Thief.

[Prompt: The target is within the newbie protection period; you cannot deal any damage to them.]

The werewolf Thief's movements froze.

The expression on his face shifted from greed to bewilderment, and then to a ghost-seeing horror; the speed of the change was quite a spectacle.

newbie protection period?

What kind of international joke is this! How did a newbie end up here?

It was as if Chen You had eyes in the back of his head, or rather, he simply didn't care about a sneak attack of this level.

He didn't even pause his footsteps and continued walking forward.

"Bang!"

A fireball the size of a human head came whistling through—a stray shot from a mage who had missed in the melee.

The fireball accurately slammed into Chen You's back.

There was no explosion, no damage.

That violent fireball was like a gentle bubble; it lightly touched the moyuan star river robe and then, with a "pfft," quietly vanished.

Chen You kept walking.

His pace was neither fast nor slow, as composed as if he were taking a stroll in his own backyard.

The slaughter around him continued, with the glint of blades and magic flying everywhere.

But strangely, all attacks flying toward him—whether intentional or accidental—automatically dissipated within a certain range of his body.

Gradually, an "absolute safety zone" formed around him.

All the players who noticed this eerie scene were stunned.

The sounds of fighting and cursing grew strangely quiet within this small area.

Countless gazes focused on that black-robed figure walking leisurely.

He ignored the flashing blades around him, ignored the corpses and blood beneath his feet, and just kept walking step by step, steadily toward the ice wall.

The chaotic battlefield seemed to have become his exclusive red carpet.

"This... what's the situation? Is the system bugged?"

"What bug? Are you guys blind? Look at his face! Look at his ID!"

A sharp-eyed player suddenly let out a terrified scream.

"It's... it's Chen You! That ruthless man who split a dungeon with one sword!"

"Holy shit! It really is him!"

"Why is he here? Shouldn't he have gone up to the summit long ago?"

The crowd completely exploded.

If the fashion only made people think he was rich, then the ID "Chen You" represented a completely incomprehensible, unreasonable power!

Fear began to spread.

But immediately following, another even stronger emotion replaced the fear.

It was fanaticism!

"Big shot! Do you need a sidekick? Me! My health is high and my defense is great, I can be a Tank!" a Dwarf Shield Warrior shouted excitedly, trying to squeeze toward Chen You.

"Get lost! What use does a big shot have for an iron can like you? Big shot, look at me, I'm a Priest, I have plenty of heals!"

"Big shot! Look at me! I'm Ai Kun, big shot!"

Enemies who had just been fighting to the death now temporarily set aside their grudges, their eyes shining as they desperately tried to get close to Chen You.

In their eyes, Chen You was no longer a player.

He was a walking mountain of gold, a ticket to the summit, an opportunity to change their destiny!

As long as they could cling to this thigh, forget touching the world boss, they might even get a few sips of the soup!

Chen You suddenly felt a bit of regret.

He should have just flown up; even if it attracted attention, at least it wouldn't affect him like this.

Just as he was caught in a dilemma, a message notification sounded.

He couldn't help but open it.

[Arrow of the Moon]: Guild Leader Chen, I thought you weren't coming.