Chapter 96 A Newcomer Joins the Group Chat! Emperor Lu's Arrogance Reaches its Peak!
"That look... it's like looking at roadside weeds!"
"That Lu Ming is absolutely despicable! I can't swallow this insult!"
Losing the game was certainly upsetting for her, but the opponent's complete disregard was the greatest humiliation for a girl as proud as she is today.
Lu Ming had no idea that Huo Wu was cursing him a thousand times in her mind at that moment.
He was sitting on a chair in the rest area, drinking the water Ning Rongrong handed him, listening to the two beautiful women flattering him.
Ning Rongrong blinked her big eyes and asked with a curious expression:
"Zhu Qing, how did your strength suddenly become so strong?"
"Not only did he break through to level 32 overnight, but the power of that Netherworld Slash he just used also increased by leaps and bounds, and he could even kill a level 37 Soul Master instantly."
Zhu Zhuqing paused slightly as she wiped her sweat, and her cool, pretty face instantly turned red to the roots of her ears.
The scenes from last night in Lu Ming's room unconsciously flashed through her mind.
That special cultivation posture, and the tactile sensation when Lu Ming taught her to recognize acupoints...
"Thanks...thanks to the captain."
Zhu Zhuqing's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.
Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's shy and timid appearance, Ning Rongrong became even more suspicious.
She looked at Lu Ming suspiciously, then at Zhu Zhuqing.
"Zhuqing, you must be joking."
"Even if the captain is incredibly powerful, he couldn't possibly make you this strong overnight, right? Unless he's a god."
"Have you been secretly practicing some kind of martial arts behind my back?"
Lu Ming almost spat out his water.
This little devil's intuition is really accurate.
Just then, the familiar mechanical notification sound suddenly rang in Lu Ming's mind.
[Ding! Detected that the host's outstanding performance in the Soul Master Competition has shocked the entire audience, resulting in a significant increase in chat group activity.]
[Group activity reward has been distributed: The chat group's quota has been increased by one person.]
Please select the person to invite.
Lu Ming was overjoyed.
Is it time to invite new members again?
This chat group is really awesome; you can even get rewards for participating in a competition.
He was pondering who to invite to the group, whether to choose Poseidon.
Just then, a figure filled with anger and resentment blocked his way.
Lu Ming raised his head.
Huo Wu had changed into casual clothes. Although her face was still a little pale, it couldn't hide her hot figure and proud temperament.
But at this moment, the proud goddess was staring at him with an extremely complicated look in her eyes.
"Lu Ming".
Huo Wu took a deep breath, trying to make her voice sound calm.
"I'd like to invite you to have a private chat with me."
The surrounding Blue Tyrant Academy students immediately cast gossipy glances their way.
Liu Erlong raised an eyebrow, looking on with amusement.
He just finished playing with someone and already hooked up with that girl? No wonder he's the kid I raised.
Lu Ming leaned back in his chair, showing no intention of getting up.
He glanced at Huo Wu indifferently.
"Say what you have to say here."
"I don't think we have any private topics that need to be discussed separately."
Fire Dance Qi Gathering.
Can't this guy give me any face?
The moment Lu Ming uttered those words, the system notification sounded in his mind again.
[Ding! The chat group detected that the host mentioned "Fire Dance," which meets the invitation requirements.]
[Target automatically locked: Fire Dance.]
[Sending invitations...]
[Fire Dance has joined the group chat.]
Lu Ming was slightly taken aback, then a playful smile appeared on his lips.
Did they automatically bring this fiery little pepper into this?
This is going to make the group chat lively.
Huo Wu stood there, her chest heaving violently, her pretty face flushed red with anger.
This was the first time in her life that Huo Wu had been so ignored.
Not only was he defeated like a fly in the ring, but now even his desire to speak a few words privately is met with public rejection.
This is tantamount to throwing her dignity into the ground and trampling on it.
Just as Huo Wu was about to lash out, a mechanical voice suddenly rang in her mind.
"You have been invited to join the Douluo chat group."
Huo Wu was completely stunned.
Before she could even react to what kind of mental soul skill this was, a semi-transparent light screen suddenly appeared in her field of vision.
On the screen, there was only one line of text: Please enter your group nickname.
Huo Wu subconsciously looked around.
The students from Blue Tyrant Academy around them, as well as Huo Wushuang, who was not far away, seemed to ignore the light screen.
Only she can see it.
This method is unheard of.
Even a titled Douluo probably couldn't directly project something like this into someone's sea of consciousness, right?
Could it be... a legendary miracle?
Huo Wu's anger was instantly replaced by curiosity and shock.
She tentatively typed two words into the input box, using her mind.
Vulcan.
Since it's a miracle, then Huo Wu will become a god of fire.
As soon as the nickname was confirmed, the screen changed instantly, and a large amount of information was refreshed like a waterfall.
[Note: Vulcan has joined the group chat.]
[The cutest bunny: Wow! A new member? Welcome, welcome!]
[Little Witch: That's a pretty imposing name, Vulcan? Looks like he's an expert at playing with fire?]
[Gentle Fire Dragon: Someone actually dares to call me the God of Fire? Even I wouldn't dare call him that. Looks like a troublemaker.]
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Looking at these constantly moving words, Huo Wu felt as if a new world was opening up to her.
She quickly glanced at the group member list.
Although everyone uses nicknames, judging from these few words of communication and the astonishing reward system in the group announcement, the people in this group are definitely extraordinary.
Especially the one called "His Holiness the Pope," whose words exuded an air of authority befitting a high position.
There's another one called "My cat is white and big," whose profile picture is actually the back view of a woman in black with a great figure.
What horrified Huo Wu the most was that she saw some information about soul beasts shared in the group files, and the author was actually a 100,000-year-old soul beast!
Even 100,000-year-old soul beasts are in this group?
Moreover, it seems that everyone holds the group owner, "Emperor Lu Tian," in high esteem.
That group admin is a true god-like figure.
Huo Wu's heart was pounding.
This is an absolutely incredible opportunity!
Can you obtain a soul bone or even a chance to become a god simply by being active in the group or sharing stories?
The mood that had plummeted due to defeat was instantly filled with this unexpected surprise.
With this chat group, how could Huo Wu not become stronger?
Why worry about not being able to surpass that damned Lu Ming?
On a chair in the rest area.
Lu Ming looked at the newly emerged "Vulcan" in his mind and his lips twitched.
The system had just prompted him that he could invite people, and he was wondering whether he should invite Poseidon to take a look when his gaze fell on Huo Wu.
Alright, that must be fate!
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