Chapter 481: Xu Lang: I Have a Way to Avoid Disaster...

Fan Wujiu rambled on for a while before stopping, as if giving everyone a chance to catch their breath.

Players strong enough could cross the Blood Mist World, and older buildings like Taleblade Building, which had reached level thirty, would actively form teams to explore the Blood Mist and proactively connect with neighboring dormitory buildings.

Every era had its own gameplay for players. For now, Mad King Building hadn’t reached that level, and there were no level-thirty buildings within the “Titan Ruins” either. Still, everyone had reached some kind of consensus.

For example, the urban area outside Mad King Building was called “Titan Ruins” or “Prisoner Ruins.”

The reason was that this region contained many oversized structures, and players from different dormitory buildings had all seen a blood-colored giant that seemed to be under some kind of punishment, wandering through the city.

Besides that, some players had named this area “Dragonfolk City” because there were many remnants of the Dragonfolk Civilization here.

Of course, the mainstream name remained “Titan Ruins.”

Fan Wujiu let out a breath, his tone suddenly turning light:

“In this regard, we’re a united front on offense and defense. I have no reason to lie to you. Rest assured, the info is absolutely real.”

“Otherwise, do you think I’d be squatting at the radio station all day for fun? I’ve been looking for new stations too, you know, and I’ve wasted a lot of Copper Coins.”

“If you’ve picked up any other radio channels, help spread the word.”

“Oh, and do you want a way to avoid the Blood Calamity? Our building found it among the Blood Mist ruins. That civilization used this method to survive many Blood Calamities, but unfortunately, they still ended up destroyed.”

The Blood Calamity, which had once felt impossibly distant, had now suddenly become the target they had to face. The girls’ hearts were shaken, and none of them chimed in for a moment.

None of them were newbies anymore. No one believed Fan Wujiu would genuinely share life-saving info for free.

For one simple reason: Fan Wujiu’s reputation was too dark.

“Go on,” Xu Lang said with a frown, speaking casually.

He was under considerable pressure himself. If Mad King Building was destroyed by the Blood Calamity, would the Epitaph still take effect?

After all, the Epitaph was bound to the dormitory.

Fan Wujiu: “It’s a lotus formation that can ferry players to another time-space, avoiding non-spatial Blood Calamities. I have time now, so I can teach you how to set it up…”

Xu Lang’s mouth twitched, cutting off Fan Wujiu’s speech: “I also have a way to avoid disaster here. Have you heard of the Wish Demon Box?”

The transition was abrupt, but equally attention-grabbing.

“What Wish Demon Box?” Fan Wujiu asked instinctively.

“It’s a black box with Chinese mortise-and-tenon structure, the opening shaped like a smiling face. When you think of it, it appears before you…”

Before Xu Lang could finish, the Zero Number account was kicked out.

Senior Sister Red Butterfly cursed, “These old farts are way too alert.”

“I shouldn’t have described it so detailed right off the bat,” Xu Lang lamented his mistake.

“Xu Lang, shouldn’t we start probing the neighboring dormitory buildings too?” Zhen Lu suddenly spoke up, her eyes flickering.

It was extremely rare for players to cross the Blood Mist to fight other buildings.

Because collectively crossing the Blood Mist was incredibly dangerous.

And with the Taleblade Demon Box, Xu Lang going alone meant all of Mad King Building’s players were going, making him naturally adept at attacking other dormitory buildings.

Plus, there was the Astral Foundation…

“Let’s talk after the Building Wars,” Xu Lang shook his head, then said, “Besides, the most urgent matter right now is the Blood Calamity.”

Mentioning the Blood Calamity made the atmosphere in the room somewhat oppressive.

If something could be called a disaster even within the Blood Mist World, one could imagine how terrifying it truly was.

“Mad King Building hasn’t announced the next game time yet. Do you think it’s possible it’s waiting for the Blood Calamity to wipe us out in one fell swoop!?” Cao Yaxuan suddenly had a flash of insight, speaking with a tone of sudden realization.

“Yaxuan, don’t jinx it!” Zhen Lu was startled and quickly covered her mouth.

“Xu Lang, what do you think?” Wang Yazhi looked at Xu Lang, also feeling that possibility existed.

Xu Lang frowned: “That shouldn’t be the case… after all, the Blood Calamity targets the entire dormitory building, not just the players.”

In the face of a major disaster, they’d have to fight side by side like father and son.

If Mad King Building still caused trouble at a time like this, that would be utterly beastly.

“That’s true,” Wang Yazhi nodded.

No one doubted that Mad King Building also knew the Blood Calamity was coming, given its high-tier status.

“Forget about all that for now. Let’s contact Rainy Night Blade and Lord of Dawn. Maybe that Fan Wujiu is just an old con artist.”

[Blood Mist Mutual Aid Society]

[Current Online Players: 2]

[Rainy Night Blade, Hundred Ton King are continuously speaking…]

Rainy Night Blade: “Zero, you’re online!”

Hundred Ton King: “Zero Bro, save me!”

“What’s wrong?” Xu Lang asked.

Rainy Night Blade: “I’ve been grilling Hundred Ton King for two hours, and he still won’t admit he’s a hidden boss!”

Hundred Ton King: “I’m not, I really am not! Blade Bro, stop testing me!”

Xu Lang was speechless.

Cao Yaxuan poked Xu Lang and whispered, “They’re treating Hundred Ton King like you.”

Hundred Ton King was just a newbie, asking questions only a newbie would ask. How similar to the old Zero Number?

“You guys are really bored. Two hours with nothing serious to do?” Xu Lang asked.

“Haha, we just got a top ten, so everyone in our building is resting,” Rainy Night Blade laughed loudly.

Xu Lang: “Impressive.”

Rainy Night Blade’s tone turned sour: “Can’t compare to you. You were probably the Top Player again last round, right?”

Hundred Ton King: “No reply means default!”

Xu Lang: “Where did you hear that about me again?”

Xu Lang could tell from Rainy Night Blade’s certain tone that it wasn’t just speculation.

Rainy Night Blade: “That Witch should be from your Mad King Building, right? I saw her on another station, and she just went online not long ago.”

Xu Lang: “What did she say?”

Rainy Night Blade: “She didn’t intentionally reveal anything, but a few snippets here and there could piece things together… Usually, no one deliberately shares info about their own dormitory building.”

This was an excuse for the Witch, not wanting to stir up a conflict out of nowhere.

Sensing the tension, Rainy Night Blade continued, “This kind of thing is unavoidable. Other players migrating over might bring their radios or other means of communication. Unless you can completely control your building, some info will always leak out.”

“Mm, I understand,” Xu Lang’s tone dropped slightly.

Pandora was a pretty honest person, just flashy on the outside.

After establishing a deep connection, the likelihood of her betrayal had decreased, but he still needed to watch out for her making stupid mistakes.

A lot of intel within Mad King Building was seriously explosive.

The Savior Sequence, the Old God Sequence… if that info really got out, players would definitely come from thousands of miles away to find trouble with Mad King… with him!

Xu Lang truly felt deeply bound to Mad King Building now. Mad King Building was him, and he represented Mad King Building.

Rainy Night Blade suddenly asked, “Zero, it’s not gathering time yet. You coming online all of a sudden must mean something’s up.”

“The Blood Calamity is coming.”

Getting down to business, Xu Lang didn’t waste words and recounted everything from his entry into the Shadow Prison station.