Rising Reputation, Xu Lang: I Don't Know If the Mad King Building Can Withstand It!

A moment later, Xu Lang released his grip, a sigh escaping his lips.

"No, the psychic attribute is too subtle; it can't be transformed."

Xu Xiaomeng concealed the disappointment in her eyes, took out a tissue to wipe Xu Lang's sweat, and said, "It's okay, Lang Ge, you've already done a great job."

"Then Tong Qi's Curse Kill power is definitely useless, and that's even more subtle," Xu Ruyan said, licking her red lips.

She also wanted to have special attributes, but unfortunately, there were very few skills that could be cultivated to have special attributes, and even if there were, they might not be suitable for her.

"Let's go explore the basement!" Cao Yaxuan clapped her hands and stood up.

"Wait, it's been a while since we've looked for a new Radio Station Radio Station. Let's look for one; there's no rush," Xu Lang said, waving his hand.

He was afraid that if he stood up now, his legs would go weak and he would give himself away.

Pure Yang True Qi is almost equivalent to life force. He hadn't condensed much Pure Yang True Qi to begin with, and the forced extraction he just made was essentially extracting life force. It was no wonder he was weak.

This thing is definitely high-end, but it's also incredibly expensive.

Upon hearing this, Cao Yaxuan sat down, moved over Radio, and began tuning it to find a new Radio Station.

After winning a round of the game, all the Core Facility in the house were upgraded, and the Radio quality was improved, so it should have been easier to find new Radio Station.

But whether it was bad luck or something else, after fiddling with it for half an hour, there was still no improvement.

Cao Yaxuan grew impatient and suggested going to the basement again.

Xu Lang then said, "I have a lot of experience to share with Rainy Night Swordsman from this exploration. This information will also be helpful to the newbies in the Blood Mist Mutual Aid Society."

All the old members of the Blood Mist Mutual Aid Society are safe and sound, and there have even been a few new members.

They're all called newbies, but they're all "pro players" who've won the title of Top Player One once. They're just newbies in Xu Lang's eyes.

Men can find excuses anywhere if they want to.

I didn't turn on the air conditioner today, drank two extra glasses of water before bed, lost a game and was in a bad mood, and haven't been exercising lately...

Having finally regained some of his strength, Xu Lang didn't want to go out and cause trouble.

The "wise time" is best spent hiding under the covers; going outside will only make the world seem utterly uninteresting.

The Blood Mist Mutual Aid Society has been joined; Rainy Night Swordsman himself is online.

Xu Lang turned on his microphone and called out a couple of times, and soon the talkative, uncle-like voice of the Rainy Night Swordsman rang out.

This time, Xu Lang used his original voice.

He was no longer the naive newbie who was cautious in everything he did. Seeing the new players at the Radio Station covering their voices, he actually wanted to laugh a little.

The Rainy Night Swordsman quickly began chatting with Xu Lang.

The two were old friends.

Occasionally, Cao Yaxuan and the others would strike up a conversation.

The old men, including the Rainy Night Swordsman, knew of Cao Yaxuan and her companions' existence, but they didn't know their specific names or information.

"Wow, that's amazing! Capturing a stronghold actually yields a treasure chest... I've never heard the Station Chief mention this before."

"Haven't you guys captured any Dormitory Building yet?"

"Of course not... wait a minute!!! You've already captured the outpost?!"

"Yes."

"How is that possible?!"

Inside an industrial-style dormitory building, a young man with a clear and bright face looked as if the sky had fallen.

He had just finished a game and narrowly escaped death, and was still in a daze when Xu Lang suddenly called him over to chat.

Unexpectedly, Xu Lang dropped this bombshell.

"Ye Qiu, what's wrong?" A woman wearing a black tank top came out of the bathroom, drying her hair as she asked.

"Zero has captured the outpost!" Ye Qiu clenched his fists, almost shouting it out.

"Who took over the outpost?" The woman in the vest tilted her head, her face full of question marks.

"Him!" Ye Qiu replied.

"Who is he?"

"Zero!"

"Who is Zero? Is he that player from the fourth or fifth season? Is he the Zero you're talking about?"

"Right!"

What did he do?

"..."

Ye Qiu's lips twitched, and he looked at his tenant with a speechless expression.

The most important thing now is not to have a conversation, but to give the woman in the vest some time to react.

Zero, capturing the stronghold—this statement sounds absurd no matter how you look at it; the contrast is just too stark.

Suddenly, the woman in the vest widened her eyes and gasped sharply. "Holy crap, Zero has taken over the outpost?!"

"Empty, your name is Empty, you can't really have an Empty head!"

Next, the two of them abandoned all pretense of maintaining an administrator's demeanor and began asking questions rapidly, one after the other.

Xu Lang answered slowly and deliberately while sipping his tea, quietly regaining his energy.

Cao Yaxuan and the others had smiles on their faces.

It's quite amusing to hear the Rainy Night Swordsman.

Although the Rainy Night Swordsman was usually unpretentious, he had never lost his composure like this before.

Rainy Night Swordsman: "Zero, is it true that your building only has six phases?"

Xu Lang retorted, "Ye Qiu, didn't you already know?"

Rainy Night Swordsman: "Don't call me by name. We're on the Radio Station, so be careful... By the way, what's the name of your dorm?"

Xu Lang laughed and said, "Let's talk about your dorm room first, lest we run into each other someday and I chop you up."

Ye Qiu was instantly furious, both amused and exasperated. "Damn it, you're really arrogant! I live in the Doomsday Building, come and chop me up if you dare!"

The Doomsday Building did not Unsealed Arena... Xu Lang nodded to himself.

If you're not careful one day and actually run into the Rainy Night Swordsman or one of his tenants in the Arena, that joke could be a bit fatal.

"My dorm is called the Mad King Building," Xu Lang said with a smile.

"Mad King Building?!" Ye Qiu's voice rose instantly.

Xu Lang frowned, then suddenly seemed to realize something and asked, "Do you know any players from the Strange Tales Building, the Sky Dome Building, or the Sacrifice Building?"

"Yes, I've joined quite a few Radio Station!" Ye Qiu replied, then his voice trembled slightly. "Your codename isn't Purgatory, is it?"

Xu Lang stroked his chin. "The news spread so fast?"

It was only a matter of time before he became famous. After all, he only had six fireworks. It was impossible for a sixth-stage player to kill a veteran player from over thirty stages without causing a stir.

He just didn't expect the news to spread so quickly.

Xu Ruyan whispered in Xu Lang's ear, "Xu Lang, our location is different now than before. We interact with other buildings more frequently, and we'll be forming a community later... In those old Dormitory Building, there will definitely be even more information exchange between buildings."

Xu Lang was instantly enlightened, nodded, and felt a sudden surge of emotion.

Neither I nor Mad King Building are the same people we were before!

As Mad King Building upgrades and more buildings are unlocked, the situations that Mad King Building Player will face will become increasingly complex. In the end, they will truly establish themselves among the thousands of Dormitory Building in the turbulent world, and even make a name for themselves throughout the entire Blood Mist World!

I wonder if the Mad King Building can hold up!

"It's okay, Louzi, this time Lang Ge will take you to new heights!"