?Chapter 1291: 418. Break a wrist
Room 15.
The loose yer “Neck-Twister” sat on the floor idly, with a poetry collection spread out on a small table in front of him.
“So boring~ so boring~~ sitting in jail in this game is even more boring than sitting in jail in freaking reality~”
“What’s the point of this lousy poetry collection? Get lost!”
Neck-Twister lifted a leg, kicking the small table where the poetry collectiony.
With a loud bang, the table and the poetry collection didn’t move an inch, but it was Neck-Twister himself who shuddered with pain. <div>
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“Hiss—Momma, why is this table so damn hard? Are you indestructible or something, bro?!”
“Ow ow ow… It hurts so bad…”
Neck-Twister was rubbing his right foot when he noticed a shadow flicker across the small window in the cell door.
“What are you doing?” Neck-Twister looked up at the elf guard outside the door and said with a twisted neck:
“Kicking the table doesn’t vite the Academy Manual, does it?”
The elf guard outside the door didn’t speak, just stared inside the room.
Neck-Twister felt as if he was being transparent, involuntary shrinking his neck, a little creeped out:
“Damn, is this NPC crazy? Is there a ‘prison-ying’ segment in this Academy’s dungeon?”
“Click, click, click…”
The mechanical lock inside the prison door was released, and with a creak, the door opened.
The elf guard outside didn’t enter the tiny cell but hung the short gun and shield on the wall and stretched a finger towards the floor of the little cell.
Magical luminosity emerged from the fingertip,nding on the floor and solidifying into a stone table half the height of a person.
Neck-Twister watched the NPC’s odd behavior suspiciously, muttering to himself:
“What is this for?”
The next second, a game message appeared in Neck-Twister’s sight.
[You have triggered the hidden task “Chance to Leave the Tiny Cell Early.”]
“Holy shit! A hidden task?!”
[Task Details: The elf guard watching over the tiny cell has a unique hobby unknown to others. Don’t get the wrong idea, he just likes topete in arm and wrist strength, nothing unsavory about you.]
[Task Reward: If you defeat the opponent in the uing “arm-wrestling mini-game,” you will be able to leave the tiny cell early and obtain a “Points Card.” Each time youe back to the cell and defeat this NPC, the Points Card will umte 1 point. You can use points to exchange for rewards from this NPC.]
[Failure Penalty: None.]
“My goodness! It’s really a hidden task! Am I not the luckiest guy ever!! Hahaha~~”
Neck-Twister grinned from ear to ear, quickly stood up from the ground, and began to warm up his shoulder joints and arms:
“I am a strength-enhanced Interster Warrior! Beating a tiny NPC is absolutely no problem!”
Neck-Twister went to the magic stone table and bent his right arm, resting his elbow on the tabletop.
The elf guard removed the glove, wrist guard, and arm armor from his right hand and ced his hand on the tabletop as well.
As their hands sped together, the elf guard took out a coin with his left hand and said calmly:
“The moment the coin touches the tabletop, the match begins.”
“Hurry up, hurry up!” Neck-Twister urged.
The elf guard flicked the coin into the air with his left thumb. The coin spun twice in the air beforending on the tabletop.
The match began!
Neck-Twister clenched his teeth and exerted force, a straining sounding from his throat:
“Heave!!!”
“ng!”
In a loud crash, Neck-Twister’s right arm was brutally twisted and broken, his hand back mming hard onto the tabletop.
Neck-Twister immediately broke into a cold sweat, his face turned deathly pale, and his teeth chattered:
“Ahhh~~~ It hurts! It hurts!! Damn it, you twisted my arm off!!”
The elf guard’s expression remained cold. Waving his hand to dissipate the magic stone table, he pushed away the approaching troublemaker Neck-Twister with a gust of air, sending him to a wall corner.
The elf guard nced at Neck-Twister crumpled on the ground like a mudslide and then left, closing the prison door behind him.
For the next 12 hours, Neck-Twister probably wouldn’t be bored, right?
The pain of broken bones and torn muscles was enough to make his time feel endless.
The elf guard controlled by Nnd Lee picked up the short spear and shield from the wall and went in search of the next victim.
Meanwhile, he called up the Passive Deconstruction Results he had just obtained in his mind.
[yer Nickname: Neck-Twister]
[yer ID: 00123122]
[sses: Junior Interster Warrior, Junior Hurricane Star Thief]
[yer’s Real Name: Ethan Cole]
[yer’s Identification Card ID:…]
[yer’s Bank ount and Password:…]
[yer’s Contact List: Dad, Mom, Taciturn Older Sister, Stupid Younger Brother, Old Ghost…]
[yer’s Social Media ounts and Passwords:…]
This time, Nnd’s Passive Deconstruction Results were somewhat different from what he had obtained before.
About three days ago, in the Underground Treasure Chamber, when he passively deconstructed the yers like Golden Dragon in the Sky and Cucumber Slice using the trial task, he only obtained information rted to their game characters.
But now, Nnd didn’t just get the game character’s information but also managed to snag the yer’s “real name,” “identification card ID,” and other such details along with it.
Even more outrageous, in these Passive Deconstruction Results, there appeared extremely sensitive privacy information such as ounts and passwords.
“What’s happening here? Why could I only obtain game characters’ information with Passive Deconstruction before, but now I can strip down the yers’ underpants?”
Nnd just felt utterly baffled, suspecting that there was something unusual about this.
Where there’s something strange, there are demons at y!
If he could obtain the real information of yers using Passive Deconstruction, then the Dark Divine Cult might also be able to do the same.