Chapter 298: I, Ruan Wen, Would Rather Die Standing!

"!!"

Looking at this announcement.

Lin Mo's expression changed, his eyes widening.

"Holy crap!"

"Isn't this the legendary final BOSS?"

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect it to actually spawn.

This is a BOSS that drops God-Forged Stone, and God-Forged Stone is the core material for crafting Forbidden-Grade Exclusive Weapons.

You have to know, this kind of BOSS doesn't appear in every World War Battlefield.

Sometimes, for several consecutive World War Battlefields, you can't even catch a glimpse of its shadow.

And once it appears, it will inevitably stir up a storm of blood and violence.

After all, the value of a single God-Forged Stone completely equals dozens of Legendary-Grade Exclusive Weapons!

Didn't expect such good luck.

Lin Mo didn't hesitate for a second, immediately checking the coordinates.

He compared them with his current position.

"The distance is quite far."

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow.

"But it's fine, it won't descend for another ten minutes, that's enough."

Lin Mo immediately abandoned the idea of searching for those four nations.

Dozens of Legendary-Grade Exclusive Weapons, how could they be more important than God-Forged Stone!

Thinking of this.

Lin Mo patted Da Bai's neck.

"Xiao Lei."

"Let's go, to these coordinates!"

Da Bai let out a low roar.

On its four paws, Lei Guang exploded with a boom.

Its massive body turned into a blue lightning bolt, rushing madly toward the target coordinate point.

At the same time.

World War Battlefield.

In a hidden, dark, and damp cave.

Water droplets fell from the stalactites on the cave ceiling, splashing into the puddles below, making a crisp sound.

Apart from that, the entire cave was terrifyingly silent.

Yue Nation Captain Ruan Wen sat on a cold stone.

His face was extremely gloomy.

A dagger spun wildly on his fingertips, turning into a blur of afterimages.

"Damn it..."

"Fucking damn it!"

Ruan Wen cursed wildly in his heart.

His heart was filled with endless irritability.

Think of him, the number one genius of Yue Nation, wherever he went in the country, wasn't he pampered and worshipped?

When had he ever suffered such humiliation?

Like a rat in a sewer, hiding in this dark and damp cave.

Hiding for five hours straight!

And.

During these five hours, that Dragon Nation person named Lin Mo kept sending messages on the communication panel to mock them all!

Calling them sewer rats.

Offering to give them a short knife.

Every single message was like a resounding slap, 狠狠地 striking his face!

Ruan Wen gritted his teeth.

He really wanted to rush out.

Even if he died, he didn't want to endure this suffocating frustration anymore.

But.

Even Ying Nation, Tianzhu Nation, and Dahann Nation had already been wiped out; if he rushed out, what difference would there be from throwing his head to the enemy?

Just as Ruan Wen was feeling restless.

A battlefield announcement appeared on everyone's panel.

Everyone was startled by this sudden commotion.

Qiandao Nation Captain Su Xiluo instinctively looked at his panel.

"Holy crap?"

"The BOSS has spawned!"

"The final BOSS!"

The moment those words fell.

Everyone looked at their own panel.

"Div… Divine Casting Stone?!"

Siam's captain, Brother Song Pa, a flush of excitement rose on his face.

"Holy crap!"

"An ultimate BOSS actually spawned! An ultimate BOSS that drops the Divine Casting Stone!"

A glint of greed flickered in Brother Song Pa's eyes.

"This thing isn't easy to come by—who would've thought this Myriad Nations Battlefield would let us run into it."

"This luck is absolutely insane!"

Just then.

Su Xiluo stared at that coordinate, confirming it.

His expression turned strange.

"Wait a sec…"

"Take a look at this coordinate."

Ruan Wen and Brother Song Pa froze for a beat, then both looked at the coordinate.

"This…"

Brother Song Pa could hardly believe it.

"This coordinate…"

"Isn't it that open ground right outside our cave?"

Su Xiluo sucked in a sharp breath.

"Dammit!"

"It's absolutely no more than five hundred meters from us!"

"This BOSS…"

"Spawned right on top of us?!"

The moment those words fell.

Everyone exchanged uneasy glances.

They hadn't expected that after hiding out for nearly five hours in this godforsaken place, they'd actually managed to turtle out the final BOSS…

Excitement lit up Brother Song Pa's face.

"This is heaven sending us a freebie!"

The words had barely fallen.

Ma Bian Nation's captain, Wu Kelin, shot to his feet.

"A freebie?"

"Did your brains get waterlogged again?"

The moment Wu Kelin said that.

Everyone went quiet, watching him in silence.

Wu Kelin swept his gaze across the crowd.

"So what if it spawned on top of us?"

"What are you thinking?"

"Why aren't you packing up and running? Did you forget who's out there looking for us?"

Those words landed.

Brother Song Pa and Su Xiluo both froze.

Right.

That Dragon Nation's Lin Mo outside—he must have received this notification too.

He'd definitely rush here at top speed.

In an instant, a look of conflict crept across everyone's face.

"This…"

Brother Song Pa opened his mouth, but no words came out.

On one hand, that was the Divine Casting Stone.

An absolute treasure that small nations like them might go their whole lives without ever encountering.

After all, a supreme treasure of this caliber usually belonged only to those superpowers.

Only when they were incredibly lucky, matched into a Myriad Nations Battlefield without Dragon Nation, Beautiful Nation, Ying Nation, and other such great powers.

And the final BOSS just happened to spawn.

Did they have even the slimmest chance to compete for it.

An opportunity like this might not come once in decades!

Now.

The chance was right before their eyes!

Right at the cave entrance!

But on the other hand.

There was that demon-king-like Dragon Nation man, Lin Mo.

That monster, which with extremely high probability annihilated three major powers single-handedly.

Wu Kelin looked at the crowd in this state.

He was obviously somewhat anxious.

"What are you still standing there for?"

Wu Kelin roared in a lowered voice.

"Waiting for him to come kill us?"

"While he hasn't arrived yet, let's retreat quickly!"

"This God-Forged Stone is something we simply cannot lay hands on!"

Just at that moment.

Ruan Wen suddenly stepped forward.

Clang!

The dagger stabbed fiercely into a rock before him.

"I'm not leaving!"

Ruan Wen's eyes were completely bloodshot.

He stared at Wu Kelin and said through gritted teeth:

"I won't be this damn coward anymore!"

"Look at us now! What does this look like?!"

Ruan Wen grew more and more agitated as he spoke.

"After all, we are each nation's strongest prodigies!"

"We are the elites entrusted with great expectations!"

"And now? Scared into this state by a Dragon Country person, by a single person?!"

Ruan Wen suddenly turned around.

His gaze swept over Brother Song Pa and Su Xiluo.

"Are you really willing?"

"Just hide away in disgrace until time runs out, then return empty-handed?"

"Even though the God-Forged Stone is right in our faces, we just hand it over to someone else?"

Ruan Wen pointed toward the cave entrance.

"We have eighty people!"

"Eighty legendary-class exclusive weapons!"

"Our strength is not weak! Our numbers hold an absolute advantage!"

"Why should we fear him, a single person?!"

"Why should we?"

"Damn it, the God-Forged Stone is right before us. As long as we move fast enough, before Lin Mo arrives, we'll one-shot the BOSS, grab the God-Forged Stone, and run!"

"Even if we run into Lin Mo, with eighty of us, can't we beat him alone?!"

"With such an opportunity, do you dare not even gamble once?"

"Then what kind of prodigies are you? To put it plainly, you are just cowards, weaklings!"

Ruan Wen's words were extremely inflammatory.

Brother Song Pa and Su Xiluo were clearly conflicted again.

Wu Kelin watched this scene.

He ground his teeth in anger.

"Ruan Wen!"

"You are leading everyone to their deaths!"

Wu Kelin refuted loudly.

"So what if there are eighty of us?"

"Do you think numbers alone can defeat Lin Mo?!"

"The Ying Nation Ghosts, twenty people; the Tianzhu Nation Fire-Burning Squad, twenty people; the Han Nation Bai Hu Camp, twenty people!"

"Were their numbers few? Was their strength weak?"

"And the result was they all ended up dead anyway?"

Facing Wu Kelin's questioning.

Ruan Wen did not yield an inch.

He sneered:

"Wu Kelin, you are just too cowardly."

"They are gone, but does that necessarily, one hundred percent mean Lin Mo killed them?"

"Is it not possible they fought each other, and in the end, Lin Mo just picked up the scraps?"

"Doesn't this possibility exist?!"

"On what basis do you assume Lin Mo, alone, can truly face and fight head-on the sixty top prodigies of three nations?"

"You..."

"This is sophistry!"

The corner of Wu Kelin's mouth twitched.

Damn it, we've been hiding until now, and you pull this stunt on me?

Are the Yue people's brains sick?

Wu Kelin roared, lowering his voice.

"You are gambling!"

"Once you lose the gamble, we all must die here!"

"I am not afraid of death!"

Ruan Wen pointed at Wu Kelin and roared loudly.

"I tell you, Wu Kelin."

"The God-Casting Stone is right outside the cave; if today I am scared by a Dragon Country person and dare not even take a look, tucking my tail and fleeing like that,"

"then I will never be able to hold my head up for the rest of my life!"

"I, Ruan Wen, would rather stand and die! I will absolutely not live in shame!"