Du Lai: "The frontline war correspondent has sent devastating news—the All-Night God of War has climbed to the top of the rankings!"
After a brief silence, the group chat exploded.
"This is so unfair! Why are these two traitors so strong?"
"Kun Bone King, you think you deserve to be a BOSS? Bah! You're nothing but a high-level Wild Monster! You even used your ultimate and still couldn't take down the traitors. Kun Bone King, do you have no shame calling yourself a BOSS?"
"This game is too dark! I'm quitting!"
"I was pretty addicted during the first few days, but these two traitors have almost made me quit the internet."
"Who exactly is King of Ten Thousand Poisons? Who exactly is the All-Night God of War?"
"My mentality is shattered! I won't be able to sleep again tonight!"
Howls of despair rang out from the dormitories of many competition students. They could only watch the traitors win again and again, yet had no strength to resist. It was impossible for their mental states not to collapse!
Ever since the two traitors appeared, the competition students' sleep quality had been getting worse by the day.
Zhuang Manor, home theater.
"Impressive! A hundred percent accuracy rate! I'm starting to suspect our family's game is set at too low a difficulty!" Zhuang Xia slapped the armrest of the sofa.
"Strong in biology, even stronger in mathematics. What a genius!" Zhuang Can exclaimed.
Father Zhuang and Mother Zhuang wore complicated expressions.
On one hand, they had witnessed Song He's astonishing performance that night from beginning to end. They truly admired him. The younger generation was indeed formidable!
On the other hand, a boy with so much charm posed far too great a threat to their daughter's cabbage!
The elderly couple wore deeply