I will beat whoever eats chicken

Chapter 22
The war zones in this world are very similar to the servers in the game, but the divisions are a bit different. Looking at the highlighted areas on the world map, the war zones are divided into the Asia-Pacific theater, the European theater, the American theater, the Australian village theater, and a poor other theater. Others are definitely small border countries that do not belong to the above list.

Wu Tong saw at a glance that Brother Feng and Jiu Ge were at the top of the ranking list in the Asia-Pacific theater, Brother Feng was ninth, and Jiu Ge was No. 13.

"Huh? You're No. 13?" Wu Tong kept in touch with Jiu Ge's communications, and subconsciously asked a key question.

"Normal, this is reasonable. The leaderboard calculates the comprehensive combat power of various data in the game, not just the ranking. It's just like the end reward. I have [-], and you have [-]. The frontman who is two behind you There are eight thousand."

"Let's see where I am. I can be ranked second. It shouldn't be too far behind... probably not."

Wu Tong pulled down the interface to the end of the first page but didn't see his name appear, but he had no choice but to enter his name, and then his face became ugly.

Jiuge noticed that he hadn't moved for a long time, and curiously asked him how many people he was in. Just give a vague number, and there is no need to give a specific ranking.

Wu Tong's face was flushed, and he held back for a long time before speaking, "18 people... are out."

There was a brief moment of silence over there, and then a very mocking laugh broke out! "Ahahaha... No way, I'm dying of laughter. You are No.2 anyway, and you can be ranked beyond 18. The number of people still alive is no more than 20 hahaha... Count down, count down, ha ha... ..."

"Although it's the countdown, you don't have to laugh so happily, it's very hurtful." Wu Tong covered his eyes and didn't want to see the reality displayed by the phantom interface, but he could still see the existence of the interface when he closed his eyes.

"It's a wrong calculation! It must be a wrong calculation. I shouldn't be the last one. Why do you have one ninth and one thirteenth? I killed six people in the first round!"

Wu Tong still had the guilt of murdering in his heart, but after chatting with Jiu Ge and spanking, and the impact of the leaderboard was mostly wiped out, at least his mental state has stabilized now.

They were all drowsy at first, but after seeing the leaderboard, they became refreshed again.

After laughing at Wu Tong's ranking, Jiu Ge focused on the top ten people in the Asia-Pacific region.

In reality, she has received all kinds of training from the family, and she is proficient in the use of firearms and cold weapons. Her force is as high as heaven. It is no exaggeration to say that with Wu Tong's body, she can hit twenty at a time.

The difference between Jiu Ge and Brother Feng is that the one is proficient in firearms but has never killed anyone, and the other is proficient in firearms and kills like hemp, completely disregarding the lives of himself and others, he is a complete desperado!
She now suspects that the top ten in the Asia-Pacific region are all retired soldiers like Brother Feng, so Jiuge clicked on the basic information of No.1, which is superior.

The number one name in the Asia-Pacific theater list is Fusangren, and Fusang's name emerges in a native language that Jiuge can understand. His name is Sakamoto Ryunosuke.

Ryunosuke killed 31 people in the first game, 11 people with sniper rifles, [-] people with charge guns, and the rest were hacked to death with melee weapons, and finally ranked first...

Jiuge's eyes flickered, she stared at the name Ryunosuke Sakamoto, and nodded thoughtfully.

While she was watching the leaderboard, Brother Feng and Wu Tong were also watching, and the synchronization rate was off the charts. They finished watching No.1 at the same time, and then called up the information of No.2.

No.2 is a Chinese named Zhang Dezhi. It seems that he used his own destiny. In the first round, 29 people were killed. More detailed information shows that these 29 people were all killed with crossbows. The authority ranked first, which is also interesting.

No.3 is still a native of China, called 'Bamboo Stick Straw Shoes'. After killing 30 people, his record is much more normal. It is a standard assault rifle equipped with a bolt-on sniper, and the number of kills is half and half. The authority ranks second.

No.4 is still Chinese, followed by No.5 and No.6 of Fusang, No.7 of Koryo, No.8 of Tianzhu, and No.9 of Fengge.

In the eyes of Jiuge, these data can restore their respective fields of expertise and combat habits, and even simulate their action routes and policies and other details.

But Wu Tong didn't think too much about it. He was a guy with 18 people in the future, and no one would believe that he was a sniper who shot his head with a gun.

Compared with these people, he is more interested in No.10...

Because No.10 is from Beibang, which is just a narrow strip away from Korea, but the domestic environment... can't be said, can't be said.

Cough cough, Wu Tong looked at the top and bottom [-] of Jiu Ge, some of them were very special, such as Sakamoto Ryunosuke and Zhang Dezhi, who fought with non-mainstream weapons, and there was someone behind them who was 'Lei Zhenzi'. Killed a dozen people, not many, but the ranking is very high, because all the people he killed were killed with grenades...

Wu Tong can't imagine how these people can achieve this kind of fancy kill. When he uses a gun to kill the enemy, he has to look forward and backward and calculate many variables. many.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke killed more than a dozen people with a melee weapon. No matter how Wu Tong thought about it, he could not imagine how he could sneak up on the enemy and succeed in his attack without being swept into a sieve.
"Tsk... Strange, are they all tech giants..."

"No, I know the number one in the Asia-Pacific. He is a member of the Fusang samurai family. He participated in the global sword samurai competition when he was young. He used the three cuts handed down from his family to cut all the way to the championship."

"What a mess, I've never heard of this kind of game."

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it. You are just a poor student. But the competition is very real, because the sword has no eyes, there are often casualties, and the secret of holding it has not attracted widespread attention."

Wu Tong knows the meaning of this three-body cut. The former ronin got a newly made good knife, and would hide behind the trees on both sides of the road, waiting for passers-by to walk by, or monks, or monks. It's a salesman, and when people get closer, the ronin will jump out and kill them. If it cuts in two, then it's a good knife.

It's not unreasonable for Fusang people to pervert...

Later, some respected family members would not use innocent passers-by to test their knives. They found some serious criminals from prisons, alive or dead, and chopped them up. Three people are called Santongqie.

Legend has it that there is a powerful knife that cuts off seven people, called Qijiaoqie.

Wu Tong couldn't help shivering when he thought of the biographical stories he read from the book.

The book tells the story of the past, and it should be impossible to have the evil deed of using a living person to test a knife now, but it is hard to say in a place like Fusang.

(End of this chapter)