The Missing One Among the Dazzling Stars and Dancing Demons

Outside, the sudden eruption of a flaming aura had already prompted several Dragon Group members, along with some Heaven and Earth Society members, to smash through the windows and enter.

But after charging inside, they froze as they stared at the figure clad in flaming armor, roaring as if no one else existed.

His voice simultaneously appeared in the game's public communication channel, shaking the ears of everyone who opened it.

Under normal circumstances, no one used such a feature. It was just talking; typing could convey the same thing.

Especially since this kind of voice transmission cost a huge number of points, making it largely pointless.

But Sun was overwhelmed by anger and anxiety. With the situation so urgent, he directly used the most straightforward method to convey his emotions.

"Those who can choose, hurry up and pick the second option!"

"Fuck, you don't have a single bargaining chip that this game gives a damn about! This world is your only bargaining chip!"

"Fuck it, if the first option actually goes through, then you'll have handed over your only bargaining chip. What the hell will there be left to play?"

"This is your last chance to sit at the same gambling table as those things! If you don't gamble this time, then just fucking wait to die!"

His aura was extremely unstable. Within ten meters around him, firelight flashed everywhere as his energy spilled over.

Yet the people around him were stunned. Judging from how coherent he was, the guy before them did not seem to have gone insane. He was actually quite clear-headed.

He did not even sound like Sun. It sounded as if he had suddenly gained a brain.

Sun had interpreted the matter from another angle, one that was entirely selfish and self-serving.

For Nie Jiutian,