Urban God-level Youth

Du Wanrou continued to ask, "Qin Hao, are your injuries healed? Not bothering you anymore?"

Laughing, Qin Hao replied, "They've been healed for a while now, there's no issue."

Recalling the events of that day, Du Wanrou still felt a lingering fear. If it hadn't been for Qin Hao, she couldn't imagine what would have become of her.

Although her parents always said that Qin Hao was no good, she thought he wasn't a bad person; in fact, she'd been dreaming about him almost every night for the past few days.

Now that a few days had passed without chatting with Qin Hao, she felt a kind of emptiness inside, as if something was missing.

Du Wanrou: "Qin Hao, I'm so bored at home by myself, can you tell me a joke?"

After she said this, she quickly added, "Don't send those embarrassing jokes, I want to hear a normal one."

Qin Hao hurriedly scrolled up to look for one, and after a while, he finally found a joke that wasn't risqué.

He sent Du Wanrou the joke: "My little brother just came out of the operating room, pale faced and barely breathing.

I asked him: 'Do you need anything?'
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Little brother: 'Take some photos for me.'

I: 'You're like this, and you still want photos?'

Little brother: 'Go on, take them, I'll use them later for sick leave.'

I: '...'"

After reading it, Du Wanrou sent him two laughing emojis.

Qin Hao also smiled, thinking: Is her sense of humor this low? He had read the joke once and thought it was just average.

That was the only joke he could find, so that's what he had sent to Du Wanrou.

The two of them continued chatting until past six-thirty in the evening.

Since Du Wanrou's mother had come home, she didn't continue chatting with Qin Hao.

Qin Hao's parents had also returned home and asked in surprise why he had come back so early today.

"I finished up early and decided to come back home," Qin Hao made up an excuse.

After dinner, Qin Hao went back to his room and at seven-thirty, the little devil sent him a message: "Master, quickly log on, it's time to play the game."

Qin Hao looked at the reputation points of the side quest and saw that it was almost at four hundred thousand.

This surprised him. He clearly remembered it being just over two hundred and ten thousand last time. How could it have increased so much in two days?

"Hey, Master, are you there?" the little devil sent another message seeing that he hadn't replied.

Qin Hao: "Yeah, yeah, wait a sec."

After that, he turned on his computer and logged into the game PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

As soon as he went online, he received many friend requests.

Curiously, Qin Hao asked the little devil, "Why are so many people adding me as a friend?"

Laughing, the little devil said, "You don't know yet, but someone posted videos of us playing the game online.

The view count is very high, and now the popularity of my live stream has also increased a lot. It's almost at two hundred and fifty thousand."

Qin Hao pondered; no wonder the reputation points had increased so much. It turned out they had been posted online; this was indeed a good method.

He hoped to break through five hundred thousand reputation points that night, and the thought brought a smile to his face.

The reward for the second task was very generous, not only offering five thousand achievement points but also a Delicious Duck Neck Skill Book.

Right after he logged into the game, the little devil said to him, "Master, I've created a team and we're only one person short. Hurry up and apply to join."

A team? Qin Hao didn't quite understand, but he applied to join as she asked.

There were already three people in the team, including the little devil's main account. As soon as he joined, the three of them added him as a friend.

After Qin Hao accepted, the little devil pulled him into the team, three women and one man.

When the fans in the live stream saw Qin Hao arrive, they all said: Welcome, God Gun Demon

"Gun Demon uncle has finally arrived; I've been waiting for two days."

"Is this the Jianghai Gun Demon who killed over forty people? God, I'm here just to watch you."

"Shadow Gun God, hurry up and start, I'm already starving."

...

Little Witch spoke through the team comms, "This is my master, Jianghai Gun God, the national server's number one sniper god. Master, these two people I've invited are teammates I found with money.

Master, what do you think we should call our team? How about Little Witch Team? I think it sounds pretty nice."

"Haha, Little Witch Team? Only you would dare to use that name."

"Are you trying to make me laugh my teeth off, streamer? No way."

Qin Hao was at a loss for words, Little Witch Team? How could I, a grown man, endure that?

"It's too feminine, not suitable."

Little Witch asked, "Then Master, what do you think we should call it?"

Qin Hao thought for a moment and said, "How about we call it Shadow Team?"

He remembered watching a movie before that had 'Shadow' something in its title, which was pretty cool.

Little Witch nodded at the name, "Okay, Shadow Team it is. Everyone, change your names and add 'Shadow' as a prefix."

Qin Hao spent some gold coins to change his name to: Shadow Gun Demon.

Little Witch became Shadow Witch, and the other two teammates were called Shadow Xiaoya and Shadow Xiaoqi respectively.

From their voices, Qin Hao could tell both of them were cute girls, and also streamers.

Seeing that everyone had changed their names, Little Witch said with a smile, "Let's practice well tonight, and I'll go sign up tomorrow.

We'll join the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds tournament on the chat software's livestream platform, and we'll grab first place to show them."

"Plunk, plunk"

Inside the livestream room, there was a chorus of worship: "Practice for one day and compete? And take first place? You're really understating this competition, aren't you?"

"I heard that this PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds tournament was organized by the chat software official, and they invited the top team LG to participate."

"That's right, I heard too, they were given a million just to show up, and the champion team of this tournament will also get a million in cash."

Qin Hao didn't say anything. On the contrary, he quite agreed with Little Witch signing up because it would increase his exposure.

With increased exposure came reputation, and with a high reputation, tasks would be easier to complete.

"Everyone, get ready; I'm starting the game now," Little Witch announced.

Once Qin Hao and the other two were ready, he clicked to start matchmaking, and a few seconds later, they entered Suzhi Square.

Little Witch: "Master, we're all using our main accounts, so the teams we match with are all very strong."

Qin Hao didn't respond to her. Instead, he opened the public channel: "The nation's number one Gun God here, all you trash, tremble before me."

Little Witch was used to this by now, so she didn't react much, but Xiaoya and Xiaoqi were filled with dismay.

If they didn't know about Qin Hao's skills, they would definitely leave this team.

Dammit, it's so embarrassing.

The livestream room was filled with laughter:

"Haha, wow, 6666."

"God, please accept my knees."

"Gun God, can't you stop being so funny? You'll scare those people."

"Really sassy, I like it."

Players in Suzhi Square, hearing his boast, started swearing, "What the hell, where did this idiot come from?"

"Daring to claim the title of nation's number one Gun God, I'll teach you how to behave in a bit."

"Dare to drop at the airport, I'll show you what's strong."

"World's number one team, Shadow Team has been established today, you trash, tremble before us."

When Qin Hao heard Little Witch's shout, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.