Having traveled to the Otherworld game for ten years, Li Ang, without any cheats or a wise mentor, fought his way to become the core support of the world's strongest Adventurer's Guild as an ordinary person, earning outstanding merit and being considered the cornerstone of the guild.
However, after the team introduced a brand-new merit algorithm, he was defined as consuming resources without contributing and was directly 'optimized'.
Ten years of effort went down the drain, and it was only then that the game system appeared in front of him.
He decided to reorganize a highly professional and efficient Adventurer's Guild to return to the peak.

"Yes, you're a founding member, but if veterans loaf off openly, how can we lead the group?"
"The recent key tactics all revolve around my Support Magic—"
"Yeah, which made everyone exhausted to death," a member interrupted Li Ang's words.

The gold-haired youth's figure suddenly vanished, and the members of Diamond Quicksand fell one by one. By the time the leader realized what was happening, the sharp blade of a great sword was already at his neck. 


"Do you think my crew would fear your kind? Who do you think you are?" 


Viel swept his great sword, effortlessly knocking two advancing Sky Knights away. 


"Our spoils are ours. Since you dare to rob, yours will be ours too." 


"Do it!" Morales excitedly unfurled a shadow curtain. 


Li Ang shook his head and began using Spiritual Manipulation to enhance his teammates. He had just begun casting when Farina had already launched a dragon flame fireball the size of a washbasin. 


"Damn! Damn, damn, damn, damn! Those idiots are so pathetic! Why is their ship so powerful, blasting us like stray dogs!" Viel cursed through gritted teeth as he applied burn ointment in pain. 


Chapter 747 - Chapter 361: Farewell to the Past (Part 3)