Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1136

Tommy's and Bentley's eyes widened in surprise as they exchanged silent glances.

"That's quite a claim," they both thought.

In the meantime, Bentley had already accessed the game interface.

"Get ready to be demolished!" he taunted.

Helen rolled her eyes.

She swiftly reached the login screen and began entering her beta test account details. Halfway through, she decided to erase what she had typed, concerned it might attract unwanted attention.

Turning to Bentley, she asked, "This is my first time playing. If I register a new account, my level won't match yours. Do you have an alternate account I could use?"

Survival Game used a stringent matchmaking system to match players of comparable skill levels. This ensured that high-level players weren't impeded by less skilled opponents and enriched the overall gaming experience.

When Bentley realized Helen didn't have an account, he nervously swallowed. Playing on the national server with a complete beginner felt like carrying dead weight.

"Helen, at our level, losing points can be hard to bounce back from. Other players might be reluctant to share their accounts with someone new. How about this? You watch us play this match, and afterward, we'll create a new account for you and help you get started," Bentley said straightforwardly.

Though he felt a bit apologetic, he was simply being honest.

Helen nodded and said, "In that case, I'll borrow an account from a friend."

Bentley was still a bit concerned that Helen might drag them down, but seeing her enthusiasm, he couldn't bring himself to argue any further.

If they were short one player, Bentley and Tommy would just have to adjust their strategy and play more cautiously.

"That's true," Helen said with a laugh. "Alright, I need to go. Time's almost up here. Bye!"

After hanging up, Chandler sent the account details within a minute.

Helen quickly entered the username and password and clicked the log-in button.

At that moment, the entire internet café was filled with an over-the-top game announcer's voice, "Let's welcome the top-ranked player from the Ionia server to our internet café!"

The announcement almost made Helen drop her phone. Didn't Chandler mention he hadn't played ranked matches? How did he end up with a top-ranked account?

As soon as the announcement ended, Bentley jumped from his seat and leaned in close to Helen's monitor.

"No way, I can't believe it's actually the top-ranked account on the national server!"