My Ability Pool is Superior - Chapter 259: New Birth Festival
The top ten in the Deathmatch Duel will obtain one One-star Title, and first place will be a Three Stars Title.
Although Lu Bai did not plan to wear it, he still patiently glanced at it twice.
【Black Gang Godfather (One Star): Can slightly increase the loyalty of subordinates.】 (Top Ten reward, generated based on performance style in the Deathmatch Duel, can be worn)
【Future Warrior (Three Stars): Others will think you have a promising future.】 (First place reward, randomly drawn from the Three Stars and below Title Pool, can be worn)
Setting aside these two newly obtained Titles, in Lu Bai’s original Title inventory, there were also 【Because He Is Kind (One Star)】 and 【Destroy Heaven and Earth (Four Stars)】.
Coincidentally, 【Pure Smile】 is a Two Stars Title.
There was nothing more to say;
he decisively combined the two One-star Titles into a Two Stars Title, then combined it with 【Pure Smile】, and immediately used it to combine with 【Future Warrior】.
After a series of operations, those three Titles were all consumed.
In their place was a Four Stars 【Pure Smile】.
After all, one main and two auxiliary, a total of only three Titles can be worn.
The four Four Stars Titles in Lu Bai’s hand could of course continue to be combined.
However, considering that once the 【Destroy Heaven and Earth】 Title is worn, its murderous aura effect is too obvious, making it impossible to keep a low profile.
So Lu Bai was still more willing to keep the 【Pure Smile】 Title, as it was more flexible this way.
He could replace it when needed.
It was worth mentioning that, apart from those three hidden Titles related to killing, Lu Bai truly did not feel any enhancement effects from the other Titles.
Especially 【Pure Smile】, which improves luck;
even after upgrading it to Four Stars, there was still no substantial improvement.
In Lu Bai’s view, it at most provided some psychological comfort.
After organizing the gains from this Deathmatch Duel, Lu Bai pressed the button on the wall.
Almost the instant he pressed it, a sweet female voice came from the speaker in the room.
“Hello Team Leader Lu, I am Qu Yawen from the Internal Affairs Department. Congratulations on completing the Deathmatch Duel. Do you need psychological counseling arranged for you?”
Out of respect for Death Fighter privacy, starting from the fourth round of Deathmatch Duel, there would no longer be detailed inquiries to Death Fighters.
At most, they would register the Deathmatch Arena Number to quickly compile intelligence if necessary.
After chatting briefly with this Qu Yawen, Lu Bai opened the house door and came to the corridor.
This Desheng Tower was built to provide convenience for school faculty’s Deathmatch Duels, so obviously Lu Bai was not the only one conducting a Deathmatch Duel in the building at the same time.
There were also four or five Death Fighters like him who had just come out of their rooms in the corridor.
They were basically middle-aged men, carrying the same conflicting temperament as Liang Fuzhong: the toughness of a soldier and the amiability of a scholar.
In addition, there was a group of staff wearing protective clothing hurrying into the entry.
They opened some tightly closed house doors according to the information conveyed from superiors and entered the rooms one after another to carry out cleanup work.
It should be noted that even if a Death Fighter perishes in the Deathmatch Arena, the corpse will still return to the real world.
No matter what tragic state it was in the Deathmatch Arena, it would faithfully reappear in the real world.
Severed limbs, decapitation, and such were already good;
some were directly a puddle of flesh and blood paste, and some absurd death states that challenged the psychological limits.
Every member of the cleanup teams was a regular at the psychological counseling department.
Lu Bai stood in the corridor and watched for a while before withdrawing his gaze and leaving Desheng Tower.
He could only say that these cleanup personnel should be paid high salaries, and no one else would be jealous.
……
As a history-level genius of Zu Dian Campus, Lu Bai would naturally be called over by Pu Xueli after completing the Deathmatch Duel.
However, Pu Xueli was mostly just trying to connect with his own genius, and did not pay too much attention to the content of the Deathmatch Duel.
Lu Bai did not mind this;
chatting idly with Pu Xueli allowed him to learn some hidden inside information, such as news about Can Society.
After all, as the principal of a Death Fighter Campus, the information he revealed could not be found online.
Pu Xueli picked up the tea water and took a sip, as if thinking of something, and said to Lu Bai: “Next month’s New Birth Festival, if you have no arrangements, how about bringing your younger brother and sister to my house for dinner?”
“Ah?”
Lu Bai was stunned for two seconds.
He had actually looked into it.
This so-called New Birth Festival was a holiday established in the Underground City era.
People decided to designate the day they moved to the Underground City as New Birth Festival to celebrate the race’s new birth.
If every holiday consists of tragedy and lie, then this New Birth Festival represents the painful experiences of humanity as a race.
But humanity is ultimately forgetful;
as time passed, people gradually forgot the pain behind this holiday, leaving only jubilant celebrations.
Therefore, as one of the few major holidays in the Underground City era, the importance people attached to New Birth Festival was not much less than the Spring Festival before the Underground City era.
“Don’t blame me for investigating you;
after all, as principal, I definitely need to understand your family situation.”
Pu Xueli had no intention of concealing it and laid it out directly: “Anyway, there are no elders in your family anymore, so come to my house;
it will be more lively. My wife’s cooking skills are quite good, and others can’t even eat it if they want to.”
“I’ll think about it;
I’ll go back and ask my younger brother and sister in a bit.”
Lu Bai stood up and yawned: “I’m off.”
Seeing this, Pu Xueli pursed his lips: “Remember to close the office door when you leave.”
……
When leaving Zu Dian Campus, it was already approaching evening.
Lu Bai did not choose to return home but instead took a detour in another direction.
Walking on the streets of Yiju City, he took out his mobile phone and opened the text message.
【Tomorrow night at eight, Truth or Dare gathering.】
This message was received yesterday, and he was of course here to keep the appointment today.
“However, it seems a bit early now.”
It was now 6:20, nearly two hours until eight.
Although this gang would not have rules deducting performance for being late or leaving early, theoretically speaking, this was after all an unseemly organization, and arriving early probably wouldn’t be appropriate either.
After thinking for a moment, Lu Bai deleted this text message, found an internet cafe near Truth or Dare at random, and went in to surf the net to pass the time.
In the Underground City era, civilian travel was restricted, but entertainment needs always existed.
This made various online entertainment modes very developed, such as online games and live streaming.
And the controls in these aspects were also very lax;
Lu Bai opened a live streaming software that came with the computer and could even see live baby-making streams inside. It could only be said that lewdness was indeed the first productivity.
Lu Bai hadn’t watched for long when a man wearing a hood suddenly came over.
“Bro, wanna play?”
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