Chapter 888: Re‑ascending the Divine Ascension Seed Throne! A Fountain‑like Olive Branch!

【Dependents Su Yang Faith Value: 1450】

【Dependents Lin Yang Faith Value: 375】

【Dependents Qin Weiyang Faith Value: 230】

【Dependents Lu Junsheng Faith Value: 140】

【Dependents Ximen Zhi Rou Faith Value: 255】

【Dependents Luo Shuangshuang Faith Value: 150】

【Dependents Wang Yuning Faith Value: 225】

【Dependents Zhuge Chen Faith Value: 220】

【Total Faith Value: 3045】

「Congratulations player 'Su Yang', becoming the new Divine Ascension Seed! 」

Here it comes!

In an instant, the ruby-like radiance in Lin Yang's eyes swiftly faded.

Until it returned to its original brown.

The noble aura between his brows also dissipated.

In just a fleeting moment, he seemed to have washed away all pretension, and from head to toe showed no trace of a superior's bearing.

Lin Yang's tense body gradually relaxed, feeling the subtle changes within, and he smacked his lips regretfully,

"The Divine Ascension Seed trial card has expired."

After speaking, life‑death contracts fluttered out from Lin Yang's Heavenly Spirit Cover, then all plunged into Su Yang's body.

The latter's eyes instantly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His already peerlessly handsome face, accentuated by the noble aura, appeared even more divine.

As if the Divine Ascension Seed position were tailor‑made for him.

In a blink, Lin Yang fell from the Divine Altar to the abyss.

Regretfully, he glanced at Luo Shuangshuang and pretended to be profound: "Had I known, I should have exercised leadership privileges over the employees beneath the hidden rules."

Sensing the unfriendly gaze, Luo Shuangshuang's eyelid twitched, and she instantly flared up, "Stinky Lin Yang, you dare covet me, auntie?"

Facing the insults, Lin Yang's expression remained unchanged, shaking his head and saying: "Everyone hates Lin Jin, everyone wants to be Lin Jin."

Luo Shuangshuang's temper flared, grinding a silver tooth as she lifted the cup and stepped forward, "Say that again…"

"Alas, as if I were harming you, life is so dreary, I give you a seasoning injection and… sigh, a gentleman speaks but does not strike, why are you doing that!"

"Aren't you trying to hide‑rule me? I'll hand it over now!"

"Hey, I was just kidding, why take it so seriously?"

"Die, Lin Yang, stop!"

The two chased each other, constantly circling around Su Yang.

Seeing their 'harmonious' interaction, everyone burst into hearty laughter.

At this moment, Qin Weiyang timed it perfectly and snatched the cup from Luo Shuangshuang's hand.

Deprived of her weapon, she froze, and just as she was about to speak, saw a knife handed over.

"Lin Yang, fight back, use this." Qin Weiyang reminded.

Luo Shuangshuang reached out, her mouth forming a cruel grin, "Hmph, once I confiscate your crime tool, I'll see how you act ferocious!"

Lin Yang ran while laughing, shouting "Come chase me!"

But when he glanced back, his complexion instantly fell, "I said, Wei Yang, I didn't offend you, right? Is it necessary to treat your predecessor like this?"

Qin Weiyang's expression remained cool, speaking unhurriedly: "You indeed haven't done much these past two days, but I remember the old grudges."

"Also, you are a former Divine Ascension Seed, not my former."

Lin Yang spread his hands, "Is there a difference?"

Luo Shuangshuang timed it and lunged at him!

Lin Yang's peripheral vision caught it, his heart racing as his rear shrank back, "Ah Shuang, are you serious?"

"This is my lifeline; if it breaks, are you responsible for caring for it?"

"If I can't continue the lineage, beware—at night in my dreams my grandpa will come after you for settlement!"

Luo Shuangshuang persisted in the chase, snorting coldly, "If injured, there's naturally the Primary All‑Round Recovery Injection."

Lin Yang retorted immediately, "That's different; what if it regrows smaller?"

Luo Shuangshuang's face flushed, embarrassed, "Then cut it again; there'll be a time it can return to normal!"

Watching their endless banter and chase, Su Yang's face always bore a smile.

In a stifled life, a bit of seasoning is always needed.

At that moment, Zhuge Chen patted Su Yang.

"What's wrong?"

"I heard Brother Su Xiong you've already obtained the 'Pass'?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Do you need help?"

Staring at his harrowing dark circles, Su Yang suddenly felt a pang of compassion.

It's clear that Zhuge Chen paid a heavy price inside to win the game.

A fine young fellow, yet he's been tormented into this state.

After deliberating for a while, in the battle between conscience and ambition, the latter ultimately prevailed.

"Alright, check if any player in the New Era has ever received investment from an Old Era faction organization," Su Yang said.

After a short while, Zhuge Chen arrived at the answer.

He explained, "At present the number of players who have had direct contact is zero."

"But the number of people who have received an Olive Branch is no fewer than a hundred."

"The faction that threw the Olive Branch has unknown motives and unknown identity."

"The overwhelming majority obtained corresponding promises and support within the game."

Hearing this, Su Yang was not surprised.

After all, where there is one, there is another.

His Innate Talent is unrivaled in the world, the most unique.

But he is not the only one who is special.

The New Era has many outstanding players, and their exceptional performance in competition is hard to ignore.

Sister Yao Ri has explicitly forbidden old monsters from entering the New Era to cause trouble.

But she did not say indirect communication is prohibited.

Indeed, talent reserves are something every forward‑looking faction does.

"By the way, an old friend of yours has also received a recruitment request," Zhuge Chen added.

"Who?" Su Yang mused, slightly raising his eyelids, "…Yin Yun?"

Zhuge Chen nodded.

Is it her?

Su Yang had no doubt about Yin Yun's gaming skill.

From Bloody Black Gang, Vision Perception reveals a bit.

She not only thinks agilely, but also dares to fight and strive.

Only however…

"What kind of Organization faction is it?" Su Yang asked.

"The specifics are unclear; the distance is too great, and at my current Innate Talent level I cannot Investigation it," Zhuge Chen shook his head.

"If I'm not mistaken… recruitment has only recently increased, right?" Su Yang asked again.

"To be precise, the Eleventh Death Game saw the phenomenon of well‑springs erupting," Zhuge Chen said.

"Everyone knows the game's landscape will only change after the Twelfth Death Game, and we have officially shed the Newbie Protection Period," Su Yang murmured to himself.

He was not surprised by Sister Yao Ri's help.

But what reasons do others have?

Could it be that the future still holds a rule of shared glory and shared loss?

In terms of scheming alone, the New Era's temptations are far inferior to the accumulation of countless years.

And besides Su Yang himself, even players with Rare Talent are at most just 'Rare'…

That's all.

As for Yin Yun—

Su Yang does not think she is outstanding enough to earn the favor of an ancient faction.

Take Su Yang himself as an example.

If not for Deception.

At this stage he could not possibly receive any recognition or support.

Wait!

A Silhouette suddenly flashed through Su Yang's Brain.

"Could it be him?"