So quickly discovered?

Ju Que frowned, his burly figure crouching down, knees slightly bent.

*Crack—*

The solid concrete floor was cracked by his feet, and Ju Que leaped up.

His right hand, wearing a wrist guard and wrapped in bandages, plunged into the building's solid wall,

Easily prying off large chunks of stone as if a hot knife were cutting butter.

In a flash, Ju Que had climbed to the rooftop of the high-rise.

He shook his hand, dusting off the grime from his fingers, and instead of continuing to move, he looked at the birds cruising in the sky, making a thumbs-down gesture of provocation.

Come and fight.

The opportunity to fight with players in the top 100 of the leaderboard was very precious.

Although Ju Que usually spars with Vice President Chi Xiao, ranked sixty-seventh in individual combat power, and President Zhan Lu, ranked twenty-fourth, in the guild training ground,

Being in the same guild, they were extremely familiar with each other's fighting styles, making it difficult to develop new ideas.

Training is, after all, just training. How can it compare to a life-or-death battle with an unfamiliar and powerful enemy?

"Huff..."

The desire for battle made Ju Que take a deep breath. The desolate, whistling wind on the rooftop couldn't cool down the gradually rising heat in his blood.

*Zheng—*

His right hand gripped the sword hilt at his waist, and the greatsword was unsheathed with a bang. The wide blade, as thick as a door panel, reflected the cold moonlight. The blade, simply hanging down, cut into the solid concrete of the rooftop.

The birds in the high sky continued to cruise and circle. Ju Que closed his eyes, focused his mind, and slowly adjusted his physical and mental state, waiting for Li Ang's arrival.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

Ju Que's breathing gradually became calm and steady, his inner force restrained and not released. The outside world's sorrowful wind, the buzzing of neon lights, gradually moved away, weakening, until only his own strong and powerful heartbeat remained between heaven and earth.

Li Ang did not appear.

Ten minutes.

Ju Que couldn't feel his own heartbeat. Instead, there was a rhythm that ran through his whole body. The beating of his heart, the flow of blood, the pulling of muscles, all became a harmonious and unified whole.

He felt as if he had touched some invisible barrier, just one step away from crossing it.

Li Ang still did not appear.

Fifteen minutes.

Ju Que stood silently in place, like a statue, his whole being seemingly integrated with the greatsword in his hand, with no distance between them.

Li Ang still didn't show up.

Ju Que slowly opened his eyes, looked at the birds in the high sky, and waved his left hand, which was not holding the sword.

Wait, where is the person?!

The vice president of this Sword King's Court, his lips slightly moved, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

I've been standing here motionless for so long, how come no one has come?

What about the mutual appreciation, making friends through martial arts, the two sides having a good fight on the top of an empty city?

You're making me very awkward!

Ju Que didn't know if this Boundary Corridor competition would be projected into the real world.

He silently took out a small unmanned reconnaissance aircraft with four propeller blades from his backpack, pressed the button, released it, and entered automatic reconnaissance mode.

This unmanned reconnaissance aircraft was a high-end product of the Prometheus Laboratory Company, fast in flight, long in distance, flexible and swift, able to defend against EMP electromagnetic interference,

And highly intelligent, it can use photographic reconnaissance, infrared reconnaissance, radar reconnaissance, and other means to lock and monitor the enemy's position.

The miniature machine gun turret mounted on the top can destroy micro-missiles flying in the air, pedestrians on the ground, and even ordinary cars.

"Buzz—"

The unmanned reconnaissance aircraft took off vertically and rushed into the high sky at an extremely fast speed. The red-dot flashing camera overlooked the city's night scene, automatically searching for targets emitting heat radiation.

*Shu!*

Dozens of spikes cut through the air. The miniature machine gun turret mounted on the top of the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft only had time to sweep down a few of them before the remaining spikes pierced through the fuselage.

This machine, worth tens of thousands of US dollars, fell downward, smoking, and smashed to pieces on the rooftop of the building next door with a bang.

Ju Que, holding a control handle with an LCD screen in his hand, looked up at the high-altitude flock of birds in speechless amazement—they had just fired the spikes and destroyed the drone.

"..."

Ju Que put the control instrument into his backpack, gripped the sword hilt, bent forward, and heavily stepped on the edge of the rooftop. His figure leaped up, crossed the entire street, and pounced toward the high-rise building in front.

*Bang!*

The thick and long arm easily plunged into the outer wall of the high-rise. Ju Que used only his left arm to quickly climb up the wall of the building like a gecko.

The birds perched on the upper part of the high-rise flew away.

Having finally climbed to the rooftop, how could Ju Que let it go? He flipped his hand and took out a heavy machine gun from his backpack, held it in one hand, and strafed the birds.

With the blessing of the player's physical fitness, the recoil of the heavy machine gun was about the same as a water gun.

However, those birds were nimble and swift, with strange and erratic flight paths. He emptied several ammo belts but failed to kill a single one.

"..."

Ju Que silently put away the smoking heavy machine gun, looked at the flock of birds that had gathered again and were always two hundred meters away from the high-rise rooftop, and his eyes twitched.

He didn't have many long-range attack methods. If modern weapons such as machine guns and rocket launchers were ineffective, only sword qi emission remained as an option.

However, there were hundreds of birds opposite him, and emitting sword qi would consume a lot of spiritual energy, making it not worth the loss.

"Where is the person?"

The vice president of this Sword King's Court Guild couldn't help shouting at the flock of birds: "Just come out! Are we still fighting or not?"

"Gaga."

"Chirp chirp."

"Tweet tweet."

The insect nest units, disguised as various kinds of birds, emitted all kinds of bird calls around Ju Que, as if a hundred birds were facing the phoenix, mixed with some strange cries.

"Gu gua gu gua."

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The birds chirped noisily. The vocal systems of these insect nest units had been modified, and the soft and flexible singing muscles could make very complex sounds. In addition to being able to imitate human voices, they could also vividly use various dialects.

Ju Que was so annoyed by the noise that he couldn't wait to kill all the birds in the high places with one sword.

Calm down.

These birds only serve as reconnaissance, and their purpose is to make me irritable and annoyed, and upset my mind, so as to create an opportunity for Li Risheng to strike.

Blindly attacking and destroying the flocks of birds that have no means of attack will only waste energy in vain.

Ju Que's mind instantly calmed down, and the anger in his eyes towards the birds disappeared, allowing the latter to make noise.

The Boundary Corridor, like the Sky Arena, has a passive game setting.

Staying in one place for a long time without moving, or not making any positive efforts to end the game at all, will be considered by the system as a passive game, and points will be automatically deducted as time goes by.

Ju Que has already used his reconnaissance methods.

The opposite Li Risheng has not shown up yet, and there is no system prompt sound for deducting points.

Prove that he has not passively competed.

So, where is the person?

Ju Que seemed to realize something, and suddenly turned around to look at a street below the high-rise.

A figure in a dragon-head white coat appeared there, carrying a dozen shopping bags printed with luxury brand logos, stepping on a colorful electric balance car, and slowly drove past the street corner.