Chapter Eight: At Eighteen, During a Guild Event, I Stood Like a Grunt
“Stay here and do not leave the battleship until we reach the Toxic Mist Swamp.”
“Understood.”
Fu Ping gave careful instructions before departing to gather more newcomers.
Su Yu turned around and saw that quite a few young men and women were already standing on the spacious deck. Judging by their ages, they were all newcomers. He did not recognize a single one and casually found a corner to stand in.
As time passed, more newcomers arrived, and the crowd on the plaza grew larger.
After more than ten minutes, his eyes suddenly brightened as he spotted a few familiar faces.
They were the three newcomers from Qiao Bin’s leveling team—two men and one woman. The woman was named Wen Qing; the men were Jiang Yu and Li Mu.
He greeted them, and they naturally gathered together.
“There sure are a lot of people!” Jiang Yu clicked his tongue, and Li Mu nodded beside him.
“Looks like more than ninety percent of this year’s newcomers have shown up,” Li Mu said.
Su Yu smiled, “Since we don’t need to go to the front lines, most people just come to observe.”
They exchanged a few words when suddenly a group of over thirty newcomers arrived. Many senior orderlies greeted them warmly, while others turned to ask earlier arrivals to step aside. Su Yu and his group were pushed to the edge.
“The second generation are here,” Jiang Yu said with a tug at the corner of his mouth, a hint of envy in his voice.
Each of these newcomers carried an extraordinary aura; their garments alone were far superior to theirs.
Su Yu was currently wearing a first-grade magic robe with self-cleaning and dust-repelling functions, but the fabric of the newcomers’ robes was visibly more exquisite, faint spiritual light flowing across them—clearly high-grade robes.
High-grade magic robes not only came with a series of special effects but also possessed defensive power comparable to magical defensive treasures, their value exceeding that of equivalent defensive artifacts.
The arrival of this second generation instantly became the center of attention on the deck.
The eyes of many newcomers flickered with jealousy or admiration in varying degrees.
“At eighteen back then, at guild events, we stood like lackeys!”
Su Yu was surprised and turned around to see an unfamiliar newcomer behind him uttering this phrase. Noticing his astonished gaze, the newcomer smiled:
“Just a feeling!”
Su Yu laughed as well, “Quite fitting.”
The young man laughed heartily, “But then again, the second generation only enjoys the shade of their elders. If their parents could rise above the rest, why can’t we?”
Several nearby heard this and some nodded, while others shook their heads and said:
“Though that may be true, in reality, standing out isn’t easy—it requires exceptional talent.”
“So what if that’s true? Talent just saves you some trouble. Diligence can make up for shortcomings. Besides, the Otherworld is vast, deep with countless rare materials and treasures that can enhance innate aptitude. In the future, it’s not impossible to defy fate!”
“Heh, those rare materials that improve innate aptitude aren’t as easily obtained as you imagine. Many people never even see them in a lifetime.”
“Heh, aptitude can be changed, but mindset is harder to alter. If you harbor that kind of mindset, you’re destined for little achievement.”
“You…”
“You what? Without the courage to change your fate, how can you talk about defying destiny?”
The young man’s voice deepened:
“Perhaps this life holds no chance to obtain such treasures, but that’s no reason to give up now. Opportunities come only to those prepared. Prepare well now, and when fate truly arrives, you won’t miss it for lack of readiness.”
…
The crowd fell silent.
Su Yu clasped his fists and said, “Brother, those are words of gold and jade. I’m grateful. My name is Su Yu.”
The young man returned the gesture, “I’m Zhuang Zhuo.”
“Hopefully, someday I’ll hear good news about you.”
“Thank you for your kind wishes!”
“Let’s add each other as friends!”
“Let’s add each other as friends!”
Both paused, then laughed together.
A thought rose in their hearts—they had found someone like themselves.
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Ignoring the others on the deck, the two moved to the edge of the ship to chat casually.
Unlike others who introduced themselves immediately, they tacitly avoided that, focusing only on cultivation matters—leveling experiences, battle insights, monster hunting techniques, and so forth.
Through their conversation, Su Yu learned that Zhuang Zhuo had spent the last half-month researching many mainstream combat systems. After confirming he lacked talent in swordsmanship and mainstream magic, he ultimately decided to pursue a sideline path.
There were three main sideline routes: beast taming, corpse refining and ghost control, and gu insect refinement.
Originally, Zhuang Zhuo wanted to follow beast taming, but after learning about the guild’s mission to the Toxic Mist Swamp, he shifted focus to gu insect refinement.
The Toxic Mist Swamp teemed with poisonous insects, making it ideal for gu cultivation.
His plan was to join a group first to observe the swamp’s conditions. If suitable, he would specialize in gu refinement, build his own gu pit there—a gu insect cultivation ground.
If the gu pit could be established, his future development would accelerate dramatically.
Through the gu pit, he could cultivate large numbers of high-quality gu insects. If he managed to obtain rare formulas, such as the Flying Golden Centipede or the Golden Cicada Gu, he would be able to ascend directly.
A single gesture could summon hundreds or even thousands of level 50 to 60 gu insects, making him formidable in both leveling and PvP.
Besides personal use, gu insects from the pit could be sold, generating income if managed well.
The two got along well; after chatting, Zhuang Zhuo even asked if Su Yu was interested in joining forces to build a gu cultivation ground together.
Su Yu was tempted by the proposition but hesitated, saying:
“How about this—after the guild wipes out the demon stronghold, I’ll check the situation there before deciding?”
“Alright.”
Though Su Yu wouldn’t pursue gu refinement himself, he could make money from it.
…
“Buzz!”
Suddenly, the massive battleship began to move. The two, engrossed in conversation, looked up to see everyone assembled and the fleet departing.
At that moment, several senior guild members appeared on the balcony at the center of the ship’s superstructure. The one in the middle spoke loudly:
“This guild event is the largest in recent years, with over half the main force gathered. The operation is quite dangerous. This year’s newcomers have no assigned tasks and may remain on the battleship to observe.”
“However, considering some newcomers want an early taste of official guild life, with the guildmaster’s approval, we’ve prepared some safe tasks for you. These come with guild contribution rewards. The specific tasks will be distributed shortly. Those interested may seek out the newcomer supervisors at any time.”
“Finally, I wish everyone a bright future and everlasting prosperity on the path!”
After a few words, the dignitaries left. Su Yu soon received a group message: a task list.
The list was short, mostly repeatable missions:
Reconnaissance: scout the distribution of dangerous monsters in the Toxic Mist Swamp.
Combat: clear out various wild monsters in the Toxic Mist Swamp.
Guard: guild craftsmen will establish temporary bases at key points in the swamp, requiring guards.
Mana Supply: provide mana to the guild’s battleships or base’s divine lightning towers, effectively serving as human batteries.
These were basically the only four tasks available.
Su Yu glanced and said to Zhuang Zhuo:
“I’m going to take a combat mission.”
Zhuang Zhuo smiled, “Coincidentally, I was thinking the same.”
“Shall we team up?”
“Let’s go.”
He quickly contacted newcomer instructor Fu Ping and obtained a jade talisman.
This device, worn on the body, recorded the information of monsters they killed in the Toxic Mist Swamp and would determine rewards afterwards.
With the mission accepted, all that remained was to wait.
The colossal sixth-grade Wooden Divine Ship was over a thousand meters long, capable of speeds up to 1,500 kilometers per hour, and could hold up to 50,000 people. It took just five hours to cover the 6,600-kilometer distance.
Upon arrival, the fleet saw a river barely tens of kilometers wide. Traveling upstream into the Taihu Mountains led to the Toxic Mist Swamp.
By Earth standards, even the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River are only two to three kilometers wide; by Otherworld standards, this barely qualified as a river.
Rivers in the Otherworld could be hundreds to thousands of kilometers wide, vast as seas.
The fleet sailed upstream for three more hours before the view suddenly opened to a vast body of water extending beyond the horizon.
The fleet stopped here, releasing large amounts of monster-attracting incense, quickly drawing numerous swamp creatures.
Then countless divine lightning towers roared, blasting the dense monsters to death.
After several rounds of this, confirming the monsters were cleared, the fleet split up. Teams of fifth-grade Furious Whale Boats and fourth-grade Wave Piercing Giant Boats entered the Toxic Mist Swamp.
Bored, Su Yu leaned on the ship’s rail, watching. At this stage, they were not required to act.
The first step was to send ship teams deep into the swamp to establish temporary bases. In each base, a water god statue was placed to harness the power of the Yuanjiang Water God, suppressing the regional laws and slowing the spawn rate and frequency of wild monsters.
The initial task was to clear nearly all the monsters in the swamp. Otherwise, when the Toxic Flood Dragon King gave the order, millions or even billions of monsters would surge forth, overwhelming them.
Only after the guild’s temporary bases were established could they take action.
This alone took over ten hours. Su Yu, sitting by the rail, had fallen asleep when suddenly a muffled bell rang.
He sprang up like a spring. Zhuang Zhuo, already awake, said:
“We can set off now.”
Su Yu looked up to see many newcomers leaping into the air, mounting spirit birds or flying boats, departing the battleship toward the distance.
Zhuang Zhuo produced a green wooden boat, which quickly expanded into a flying boat about five meters long. He jumped aboard.
“I’m heading to the fifth temporary base,” he said.
Su Yu boarded as well.
“Let’s go.”
The green wooden boat lifted a thin light barrier and soared forward.
After about ten minutes of flight, faint gray mist began to appear in the air ahead, the lake water below deepening. Half an hour later, they passed the water and saw the first landmass rising above the surface, densely covered in gray-green vegetation with wisps of mist curling from it.
At this moment, a third-grade Fire Spirit Boat descended toward the floating island. About two hundred meters above the ground, a swarm of flying insects burst from the thick jungle.
These insects were about the size of basketballs, round, covered in thick armor. Their claws and wing edges were as sharp as blades, and their mouths bore scissor-like pincers, looking extremely fierce.
Over twenty people on the Fire Spirit Boat gathered at the rail, unleashing magical treasures in unison.
Swords, knives, hammers, cauldrons, towers—various artifacts surged forward, shattering the insects on contact.
Following this was a large net condensed from flames, rapidly spreading over nearly an acre, trapping the poisonous insects. The blazing fire crackled as it burned them.
These flying insects were level 17, but their vitality was far lower than other monsters. They were quickly wiped out.
The fiery net was withdrawn and then expanded again to cover about two acres, sweeping down. The lush vegetation within was rapidly burned, and countless poisonous insects inside were consumed by the crackling flames.
Not seeing what happened afterwards, the boat flew off toward the distance.
Over two hours later, they arrived at the fifth temporary base.
In just a few hours, guild craftsmen had built a stone-walled fortress on the island and erected over twenty divine lightning towers. The surrounding vegetation within several kilometers was flattened by explosions.
Arriving a bit late, the two saw many people already stationed on the island, so they flew outside it.
South of the island lay a shadowy tidal flat beneath gray mist.
This was classic toxic marsh terrain—black mud, gray-black plants, swarms of mosquitoes, and multicolored columns of demonic aura rising like smoke.
“Let’s begin!”
Zhuang Zhuo took out a gu insect banner covered in drawings of insects. With a wave, silver mist surged forth, transforming into a vortex from which emerged about thirty two-meter-long Red Flame Flying Centipedes, each approximately level 26, circling and rotating around him.
“Red Flame Flying Centipedes?”
Zhuang Zhuo chuckled, “All my money went into these. I’ve been cultivating them since level one; they’ve only just taken shape now.”
“How many?”
“Thirty-two.”
“Impressive!”
With another wave of his gu banner, eight of the centipedes remained to guard him; the other twenty-four flew forward toward the ground.
Their target was a swamp black python, over ten meters long and level 42. Upon seeing the poisonous centipedes, it reared up and sprayed a jet of poisonous water.
The flying centipedes split left and right, dodging the poison, then swarmed to surround the python and began biting.
Though the python was high level, centipedes counter snakes and had numerical advantage. More than twenty of them bit through its scales easily, with damage popping up around -21 and -20.
Though the damage was low, many ants can kill an elephant.
Seeing this handled, Su Yu switched targets. He gestured, sending out a white sword light hovering in front of him. Pointing his finger, it flashed and shot forward, circling above a level 39 poisonous clam in the water. Two damage numbers of -324 appeared.
The poisonous clam recoiled in pain, leaping from the mud. Su Yu slashed the sword light in a circle; it traced an arc around the airborne clam’s abdomen, hitting it again.
-375
The damage was higher than before, indicating the clam’s back was better defended than its belly.
The airborne clam opened its mouth, shooting out a bright red tongue over twenty meters long but missed. Losing balance, it fell.
It immediately shifted tactics, unleashing a flurry of flying sword illusions that pierced in succession, causing multiple damage numbers.
Too far to reach, the clam wisely jumped into a nearby pond, turning the murky water into a chaotic concealment.
Su Yu retracted his flying sword, ready to cast an explosive spell to flush it out when suddenly the pond erupted.
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