<h4>Chapter 78: God yer Fans Line Up to Be Robbed</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion <strong>Editor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion


    Mike’s eyes twitched twice.


    ‘Which b*stard posted this?’


    He looked at the author’s ID but it was hidden.


    He did not know who posted it.


    Helplessly, Mike opened the post with a sense of resentment.


    The content of the post was very obvious.


    It was a smear on Mike’s image!


    Oh no, it was not discrediting...


    It was true that Mike was robbing yers here...


    Regardless, he just was upset.


    The content of the post was as followed:


    [Today, my brothers and I were preparing to go to the dungeon when we met a fool who said he had good news for us.]


    [We believed his words and followed him.]


    [Who knew that what awaited us was actually a bad act!]


    [God yer robbed us of our money!]


    [I never thought that a person like God yer would actually make things difficult for us ordinary yers.]


    [It wasn’t easy for us to earn money, yet it was all snatched away at once.]


    [God yer was simply a shameless person!]


    The thread ended here.


    The firstment asked,


    [May I ask how much money the OP was robbed of?]


    The poster replied to thisment,


    [600 gold coins.]


    Seeing this, Mike had already vaguely guessed the owner of the post.


    Or rather, there was no need to guess at all. It was too obvious.


    It was obviously the group led by the bald man.


    Mike narrowed his eyes and memorized the appearance of that person.


    If he met him again in the future, he would definitely not let him off.


    Thinking of this, Mike continued to read thements on the post.


    However, the followingments shocked Mike greatly.


    [Secondment: For an expert like God yer to rob you, it should be your honor!]


    [Thirdment: You have the nerve toe here andin when it’s only 600 gold coins? Why are you guys so poor?]


    [Fourthment: For an expert like God yer, he shouldn’t be short of money. He must have encountered some trouble, right?]


    [Fifthment: Makes sense! God yer must be in some kind of trouble. An expert like him wouldn’t rob unless it was absolutely necessary.]


    [Sixthment: Forget it. God yer is my idol. I’ll go help him right now!]


    The ID of the sixthment was Cute Little ck Rabbit. Mike had a very deep impression of this ID.


    It was the female magician who took the initiative to be robbed by Mike.


    After reading this, Mike finally understood.


    No wonder someone took the initiative to send money. It was because of this post.


    This was hrious.


    The bald man’s original intention of this post was to damage Mike’s image and make everyone curse at him.


    Who knew that it would actually help him.


    In everyone’s heart, an expert like God yer had no reason to rob him.


    He was an expert who hadpleted the 100th floor of the Tower of Challenges. Furthermore, he had cleared two dungeons on his own.


    One of them was the novice’s grave, Spider Cave.


    The other was the Ancient Battlefield Ruins, which was a cross-level challenge.


    Moreover, he had single-handedly fought against thousands of yers and NPCs in Hero City. Most importantly, he won!


    How could such an expert rob?


    He must have encountered great difficulties and had no other option.


    Things like games were always based on strength.


    God yer held a mighty position in everyone’s heart.


    In everyone’s hearts, God yer was an unreachable existence.


    Many people were afraid of him.


    However, now?


    It turned out that an expert like God yer was only a human. He was not a monster at all.


    He would also encounter difficulties and be helpless.


    As a result, Mike’s image in everyone’s eyes became much warmer.


    Many people also openly expressed that God yer was their idol and that they wanted to help!


    Thus, the scene just now appeared.


    Seeing this, Mike closed the post and let out a breath.


    He finally understood the ins and outs of the matter.


    For a moment, Mike really did not know whether he should hate or thank that bald man.


    As he was thinking, an unfamiliar voice sounded in his ear.


    “Hello, may I ask if a robbery is happening here?”


    Mike was slightly stunned. He looked up and waspletely shocked.


    This... was too efficient.


    A long line had already magically ppeared.


    There were at least a hundred people waiting in line.


    Everyone was looking at Mike with excited expressions.


    Obviously, these people were Mike’s fans.


    They were here to help.


    While Mike was in a daze, the girl at the front asked again,


    “Hello, may I ask if a robbery is happening here?”


    The corner of Mike’s eyes twitched and he nodded,


    “Yes, it’s a robbery. Just give me the money directly.”


    The girl nodded excitedly and immediately took out the limited gold coins she had on her and handed them to Mike. Then, she screamed excitedly and ran away.


    She could vaguely be heard talking to herself. “I’ve touched God yer’s hand!”


    The moment the girl left, a second person immediately squeezed over and asked while taking out money,


    “Hello, may I take a photo with you? I don’t mind paying a little more.”


    Before Mike nodded in agreement, the girl stood beside him and activated the screenshot function.


    Click.


    A screenshot was saved just like that.


    The girl excitedly took out 500 gold coins and said,


    “This is the gold coins I just bought. Although I don’t know what kind of trouble you are in, we will always support you!”


    Her words immediately received a warm response from the people behind her.


    Everyone’s mood was on the high.


    Mike helplessly covered his face.


    He found such a scene extremely strange.


    He could not ept it at all.


    Was this really a robbery?


    ..


    The “robbery” process was still ongoing.


    Everyone lined up in an orderly manner to be “robbed.”A few people even wanted to cut in line, but after being scolded by the people in line, they obediently went to the back of the line.


    The atmosphere was very harmonious.


    In just 20 minutes, Mike had already collected 50,000 gold coins.


    Although the amount of money he “robbed” each time was little, everyone was very cooperative, so the progress was very smooth and fast.


    In these 20 minutes, he had robbed at least a few hundred people of their money.


    In order to save Mike’s time, many people prepared the gold coins beforehand and refrained from speaking nonsense.


    They lined up and immediately handed in their money when it was their turn, then they directly took their leave.


    Without a doubt, if every person who was robbed was so sensible, Mike would soon be able to amass enough money.


    At this time, two figures came from a distance.


    One of them was The World’s Greatest Sword Hero.


    He was a little confused when he saw the scene in front of him.


    ‘Didn’t master ask me to find experts over so that he can rob them?


    ‘What is the situation now?


    ‘Why are there so many people lining up?


    ‘What are they doing?’


    Although he was puzzled, he still walked over with the “expert”.


    “Master, the person you wanted me to find is here.”


    At this moment, the “expert” finally could not help but say,


    “Why did you bring me over here?”


    “Uh... to rob your money.”


    Only when The World’s Greatest Sword Hero was beside Mike did he dare to speak the truth. Before this, he did not dare to do so.


    After all, the other party had two pieces of blue equipment on him. He looked quite formidable.


    However, just as he said those words...


    Before the expert and Mike had the time to react.


    The yers who were lining up at the side had already reacted and said,


    “Robbery? Line up at the back!”