Chapter 86: The Bizarre Rules of the Temple Team Fuben

Lin Mo fell silent for a long time after hearing this.

Indeed.

There is no such thing as an absolute utopia in this world.

Even under such circumstances, as long as humanity exists, strife will never cease.

"So that's how it is..."

Lin Mo nodded. "It seems this Long Xu Ban is even more thrilling than I imagined."

"So, those videos online..."

Han Mengqing interjected at this moment, as she also seemed to have figured it out:

"They were definitely cleaned up by Captain Shen and the others immediately."

"And you know our country's cybersecurity team and firewall; they are god-tier."

"Cleaning up all the videos is a matter of minutes, and ordinary people simply cannot post them to the foreign internet."

Saying this, Han Mengqing sighed with regret on her face:

"What a pity. I originally wanted to post on my Moments to show off."

"..."

Han Mengyao rolled her eyes at her, too lazy to deal with this younger sister.

Chu Lingxuan, standing nearby, spoke softly:

"It's... it's okay. It's enough that we know Classmate Lin Mo is very powerful."

"And... and being low-key is good too; that way Classmate Lin Mo will be even safer."

Lin Mo nodded in deep agreement.

The firewall in this world is a completely different matter from the one on Blue Star in his past life, where one could surf freely just by installing a piece of software.

The wall here is a physical isolation.

Plus the top-tier Cybersecurity Bureau.

Unless you can physically cross the national border, in this Dragon Country, if the state doesn't want you to post something, you cannot transmit even a single byte.

The group chatted idly for a while longer.

"So, after we report to school, how about we go to the Temple Team Fuben together?"

Lin Mo looked at the three of them and extended an invitation.

Life-loving Lin Mo would definitely not choose to solo the Team Fuben, after all, this Team Fuben sounds anything but simple.

And these three in front of him,

one is a super-strong controller and off-tank, one is a light-element tank who can both tank and deal damage, and the other is a support with truly perverted buffs.

This setup is simply made for him to safely act as a turret.

"Go! Of course we'll go!"

Han Mengqing raised her hand first. "The Temple Team Fuben! The experience inside the Team Fuben is much higher than wild monsters! Not going would be stupid!"

"I'll go too."

Han Mengyao glanced at her own sister and said helplessly: "I'm not at ease leaving this girl without supervision..."

Chu Lingxuan looked at Lin Mo with a serious expression, her eyes firm:

"Classmate Lin Mo saved everyone. If you need me to help tank the monsters, I... I will do it without hesitation!"

Seeing the three of them agree so readily, Lin Mo smiled with satisfaction.

"By the way, Big Shot Lin Mo."

Han Mengqing suddenly remembered something and asked curiously:

"I heard the scrolls in this Temple Team Fuben come in two types: one is blue, and one is orange. Which kind did you drop?"

Lin Mo didn't think much of it and glanced at the scroll in his panel inventory.

"Orange. What's up? Is there some significance to it?"

"Wow! It really is Orange Grade!"

Han Mengqing's eyes instantly lit up, and she then explained with a serious expression:

"The significance is huge!"

"The blue type, although also called a Temple Team Fuben, is actually no different from a regular Team Fuben. The drop rate for combo move materials is disgustingly low, less than 3%."

"But the Orange Grade one is different!"

"Its base drop rate starts at 30%!"

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised:

"That much of a difference? Directly ten times higher?"

Han Mengqing nodded. "That's not even the main point!"

"The main point is that the Orange Grade Temple Team Fuben possesses special mechanics, and the drop rate will be increased based on the clearance score."

"The base drop rate is 30%, but with the highest S-rank score, the drop rate can reach 100%!"

"100%?!"

Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat.

For him, who always considered himself unlucky, nothing was more pleasing to the ear than the words "guaranteed drop."

"What exactly are the mechanic rules?"

Lin Mo immediately pressed on.

"Well..."

Han Mengqing took out her phone and began searching:

"The mechanism is random; it's different every time. People online have shared many rules they've encountered; let me show you. They're all... uh, perverted."

"Perverted?"

Lin Mo frowned, a sense of ominous foreboding rising in his heart.

"Found it! Listen to this."

Han Mengqing looked at the screen and began to read:

"For example, this rule is called 【Silence is Golden】."

"After defeating the BOSS, the rating is determined by the average decibel level of the entire Team Fuben's noise throughout the process..."

Lin Mo's mouth twitched.

What the hell kind of rule is this?

This is too torturous.

Especially for a chatterbox like Han Mengqing, it's harder than killing her.

"And this one, called 【Face Yourself】."

"To deal damage to the BOSS, you must loudly shout out your most shameful secret before attacking."

"The more shameful and sincere the shout, the higher the damage bonus; if you don't shout or make it up, the attack is invalid..."

After reading, Han Mengqing glanced at the group.

"..."

What the hell kind of social-death Team Fuben is this?

"The person who designed these Team Fubens is absolutely a psychological pervert!"

Han Mengyao commented coldly.

"And these..."

Han Mengqing continued scrolling through the phone screen, her expression becoming even more colorful.

"【Life and Death Choice】, 【Hold Hands】..."

"Uh... 【Master-Servant Contract】? Randomly designate one person as 'Master', the other three as 'Slaves'; the Slaves must unconditionally obey any order from the Master..."

"Wait, what the hell is 【Show True Colors】? All clothes are forcibly removed upon entering the Team Fuben?"

As Han Mengqing read this, her small face turned slightly red.

"Vulgar! Filthy!"

Han Mengyao snorted coldly.

Chu Lingxuan muttered softly, "This... who designed this Team Fuben? It's way too unserious..."

Looking at the orange scroll in his backpack, Lin Mo also felt a bit uneasy.

This Temple Team Fuben sounds so much like a prank show.

But...

Regardless, for the Thunder-Fire Combo Skill, we still have to go. It cost thirty million to buy; we can't waste it.

"Ahem, since it's all random, we'll just meet force with force and water with earth."

Lin Mo forced himself to stay calm.

"True. Anyway, it's an orange Temple Team Fuben; how many people get the chance to go in their lifetime? Anyway, this Young Lady is definitely going!"

Han Mengqing waved her small fist.

Just then.

Zhao Yu walked over.

Looking at this group of energetic young people, a smile appeared in her eyes:

"What are you chatting about so happily?"

"Reporting, Commander! We are studying tactics!"

Han Mengqing immediately stood at attention and saluted.

Zhao Yu helplessly shook her head and said:

"Alright, stop joking, get ready."

"Ten minutes until we reach Kyoto."

"However, with such a large fighter jet formation, if we fly directly into Kyoto University or the city center, the commotion will be too great and easily cause panic."

"I will have the planes land at the Kyoto military airport, and then you can take a taxi to report in yourselves."

Lin Mo nodded and smiled:

"No problem. Thanks for the trouble, Commander Zhao."

"What trouble is there?"

Zhao Yu walked to the window and gestured for everyone to look down.

Through the porthole, the magnificent city below gradually came into focus.

"Kyoto... that is where the geniuses of the entire Dragon Country gather."

Zhao Yu sighed.

She turned around, looking at the four of Lin Mo, her gaze finally settling on Lin Mo, and warned:

"Lin Mo, the locals in Kyoto have high spirits, especially the 'Second on the List' who ranks behind you, Ye Kong."

"In the Kyoto circle, he has always been regarded as the undisputed leading figure of this generation."

"But once the list came out, you appeared out of nowhere and overshadowed him."

Zhao Yu paused, then instructed, "That guy is quite arrogant; he won't submit to you just because you are ranked first."

Hearing this, Lin Mo didn't pay much attention.

"It's better if it's lively."

"We are all classmates. If he wants to be the boss, let him be; I hate trouble the most."

Zhao Yu looked at Lin Mo's careless demeanor, smiled, and shook her head.

This was precisely what she admired most about Lin Mo.

He had strength but did not show off.

"Enough. Just remember: if you are truly forced to, it is best not to take a life. At Long Xu Ban, might makes right."

"Received, Commander Zhao!"