Luckily, Ning Mo and Yuan Guang kept quiet, pretending to be nothing more than spectators enjoying the drama.
"I don't know the specifics either. I haven't played the game much." Song He tried to brush it off. "After logging in, it was just chaos everywhere. Maybe some really impressive players showed up?"
"Did you bring your phone? Can you let everyone take a look?" a student shouted from the back.
"Of course not. We're here to study during the day!" Song He waved his hands. "Break it up, break it up! It's nothing major!"
The students dispersed in disappointment, returning to different parts of the classroom while chattering and exchanging the information they knew so far.
Song He's heart pounded. It was just a game—how had the public reaction become so intense?
If his real identity was exposed one day, would the furious members of the Competition Team really gang up on him offline?
The morning classes passed quickly.
At noon, Song He lined up at a cafeteria window to get his meal.
In the line at the neighboring window, a young couple holding hands was talking.
"Who exactly is King of Ten Thousand Poisons? And which scumbag is the All-Night God of War?" the girl asked.
"They're at least in the top ten of the Competition Team! They're on about the same level as Xu Tingfeng and Chu Long. Those two rebels must be experts! The game levels up entirely by solving problems, so you have to solve a lot of them accurately to reach a high level!" the boy analyzed.
"Apparently, someone's already investigating them one by one. They're going to check all twenty of the top-ranked people!" the girl said.
"Investigate them! They should find out who they are! We can't beat them online, so offline we'll