Chapter 24

Chapter 24

The Line Was in Uproar—Enhancement Level +13 on Suonam Myeonggeon Sword Succeeded!

You can imagine the scene.

Even Wang Teng and Wang Lei, mere bystanders, were already this shocked—let alone players in the game who'd been mentally shattered by being repeatedly crushed by Kai Bao.

The moment they saw the system prompt suddenly appear in the upper-right corner of their screens:

Everyone who’d been furiously ranting about Kai Bao and preparing to switch servers went completely blank.

Enhancement level +12 succeeded?

On this toxic line, someone actually succeeded at enhancement level +12?

What the hell kind of international joke is this?

Witch Youxi: Damn, I’m just floored. Who the hell is this Dai Dai Da Shi Xiong? How are they defying heaven and rewriting fate? Succeeding at enhancement level +12 on this line?

Wo An Cuo: My twelve Lightless Fragments shattered, but this guy’s Suonam succeeded? Dai Dai Da Shi Xiong, stick your head out—I need to give you a blood qi diversion!

Mu Yu Cheng Feng: Turns out the clown is me all along? I thought everyone else was just buffer items… but I’m the damn buffer item! Dai Dai Da Shi Xiong, your weapon’s success owes at least a third of its credit to me.

Jiao Wo Da Fen Qi: This doesn’t add up! This line’s supposed to be toxic—so many of us failed. Why did this Dai Dai Da Shi Xiong succeed?

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Watching the discussion unfold around him, Chen Mo couldn’t help but smile faintly.

Not long ago, he’d been just like these people—watching helplessly as others’ luck defied the heavens, feeling nothing but envy and resentment.

But now, with the System Warehouse in his grasp, everything had changed.

As long as he kept opening inventory slots, he’d become a god within this game!

Thinking of the monstrous, high-enhancement gear gathering dust in his warehouse, a rush of heat surged through his body.

He immediately reopened the enhancement furnace, placing the enhancement level +12 Suonam Myeonggeon Sword back inside.

“Old Wang, Tengzi—are you ready? Time to witness miracles!”

The two kings: …

“Old Mo, you’re really going for enhancement level +13? This weapon’s already strong enough to solo any dungeon at level +12!”

“Right, Mo Ge! This sword’s worth at least thirty million now. If enhancement fails, you’ll lose everything!”

Chen Mo naturally appreciated their concern.

Smiling faintly, he replied, “Chill, guys. Don’t you know weapons gain Pink Glinting effects at level +13? Or that they unlock hidden attributes? We’re one step from +13—what would you do in my place?”

“This… ” After a pause, both kings inhaled sharply. “Hell yeah, we’d go for it too!”

“Exactly! In Dnf, there’s only odd-numbered enhancements—never even! If I carried an even-numbered weapon, I’d rather carry nothing at all!”

“As for failing? Thirty million? Pfft—I can afford to lose that!”

Thirty million?

Honestly, if Chen Mo had said this before, these two would’ve already started spewing curses.

After all, thirty million equals two hundred yuan—half a month’s allowance for cash-strapped students like them.

But now, hearing Chen Mo say this, they couldn’t even argue.

What could they do? Now Chen Mo casually spent four or five hundred yuan on meals, running a business worth hundreds of thousands.

Compared to that, two hundred yuan was pocket change.

“Go for it, Old Mo—we’re rooting for you!”

“Count me in!”

Seeing they finally understood, Chen Mo didn’t waste more words.

He smashed the enhancement button.

The enhancement furnace, stagnant for hours, began to tremble again.

One second.

Two seconds.

Though only seconds passed, for Wang Lei and Wang Teng—watching someone enhance a purple weapon to level +13 for the first time—it felt like an entire Jurassic period.

Their breaths quickened.

Blood flushed their cheeks.

Their fists clenched until their knuckles turned white.

Even their lips trembled with tension.

“Succeed… Succeed… Please succeed! I’ll go a month—no, a week—without visiting Elder Sister Lash’s place!”

“It’ll succeed—Mo Ge’s luck is invincible! If he fails, there’s no justice left in this world!”

As their emotions teetered on collapse, hearts near arrest—

A system prompt suddenly flashed across the screen.

[Enhancement level +13 Suonam Myeonggeon Sword succeeded!]

???

The air froze.

Wang Lei and Wang Teng, previously screaming like maniacs, turned to stone.

Their eyes locked onto the screen, staring for an eternity.

When they finally confirmed they hadn’t misread—

Their emotions detonated.

“Grass! Grass! Grass! I’m doing Armstrong rotating accelerated jet Armstrong grass—it actually worked?! Mo Ge, you beast!”

“Unbelievable luck! How are you this damn insane? That’s a level +13 purple weapon—you succeeded twice in a row?”

As the two kings showered him with praise, Chen Mo didn’t immediately reply.

His in-game chat and private messages had already exploded.

Witch Youxi: Bro, respect! Enhancing Suonam straight to +13 and succeeding? Beast mode!

Wo An Cuo: Dad, you’re too beastly! How’d you chain succeed? Teach me the tricks!

Mu Yu Cheng Feng: Bro, your luck’s insane! Our Non-Elves Club guild would kill to have someone like you—consider joining!

Kai Ge Wo Dian: Hey cutie, you’re not in a guild yet—wanna join Big Bird Spin Spin Guild? Full of beefcakes!

Ke Li Si Guan Xia Men: Mate, want a guild? Batur Guild’s top three in Shaan Yi—capped at 60 stats. I’ll invite you right now!

…

Unlike later versions where guilds became irrelevant, in the Level 60 era, guilds were a huge deal.

Joining one unlocked perks: no Cof Value in parties, +60 stat bonuses, free Revival Coins, and titles like “Guild Warrior Faction.”

Take Wang Lei’s Lanyu Guild or Ke Li Si’s Batur Guild—anyone bearing those names was instantly one of Shaan Yi’s most dazzling stars.

Even better? Join top-tier guilds like Otaku Jusanban, Douhun, Death Revolver, or Akatsuki?

You could stand in the street naked and still get flooded with private messages from players begging to know your secrets.

Yet, for all their perks, Chen Mo had no interest.

Yesterday, he’d already decided:

Once he cashed his first fortune, he’d create his own guild—a supreme guild filled with elites from every server, a guild all players would beg to join.

“Once I sell this Turtle Title and get some cash, I’ll start the guild. But… what should I name it?”

(End of Chapter)

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