Chapter 5, The Rooster

"BOSS!" Suddenly, dozens of players shouted in unison, capturing the attention of thousands within the flock. Tang Hua turned his head and saw, a hundred meters away in the low-lying area, a flickering blue light. A majestic rooster stood proudly amidst the shimmering water-blue waves surrounding it. Its crow was crisp and high-pitched, almost as if it could pierce the heavens.

At the beginning of humanity... ...

This ...? ... Tang Hua felt a bit helpless, what is this called? Equip the ruler in the magical artifact slot, but there are no more spells to be seen, and searching all over the body reveals no changes at all

Just as the words were spoken, the moment arrived. The rooster suddenly crowed towards the sky, and waves of flood surged beneath its feet, rushing forth in all directions. ... The first fifty members of the pot lid suicide squad were struck directly by the waves, turning into white light and departing with resentment ...

Is it possible? Everyone wondered in their hearts

"Please, teacher, I have accompanied you since the very beginning; you should give me some face as well." Tang Hua was drenched in sweat, feeling embarrassed after being hit on the palm in the game.

Upon seeing that the opportunity had arrived, the lecherous old man waved his hand and commanded the 150-strong pot cover team to shout and charge towards the rooster, clearly intending to squash it.

Wow... Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, and the Rooster BOSS immediately lost some health, down to 1/20... However...

A young man expressed his opinion after careful study: "This completely violates the laws of conservation in physics? Why is that the case?"

In an instant, hundreds of stones whistled towards the rooster. Just as they were about to reach the rooster, three walls of water appeared in front of it, forming an equilateral triangle that surrounded it. When the stones encountered the water walls, they all fell to the ground, unable to inflict any further harm on the rooster

But the water wall is lifeless, for in the midst of conversation, the water wall has fully restored its vitality. The meaning is quite simple: the attacking power is insufficient to break through this water wall

The archers and slingers are ready, the first group releases... the second group releases... the third group releases. Hundreds of stones the size of eggs rain down upon the flock, instantly enveloping the chickens in a blinding white light

This time was noticeably much easier. The flock was suddenly thrown into disarray, unable to organize an effective offense or exert any meaningful control. Their left, middle, and right flanks were frequently penetrated. What began as a group assault on players transformed into one-on-one duels, ultimately evolving into being overwhelmed by a crowd. In the end, as soon as a fighting chicken appeared, it was immediately dismembered by pots, rolling pins, benches, long benches, stones, shovels, fists, feet, teeth, saliva, and various other weapons. In any case, one chicken would show its head, only to be besieged by a hundred people. In the end, as soon as a fighting chicken appeared, it was immediately dismembered by pots, rolling pins, benches, long benches, stones, shovels, fists, feet, teeth, saliva, and various other weapons. In any case, one chicken would show its head, only to be besieged by a hundred people

"Lend me a bench." Without waiting for the gentleman to respond, Tang Hua swiftly grabbed the long bench beneath him and disappeared like the wind

"It is!" Tang Hua stuffed half of his butt back in, and players who were ready to rush to the private school were sneaking laughs outside, especially upon hearing the beginning of humanity...

Teacher! Tang Hua bravely stood up on his own initiative

Thus, all matters have returned to the most tragic moment of the old online games: there are more players than monsters

"Cutting in line, go to the back." The lewd uncle stood on a large rock, pointing at Tang Hua, who was holding a bench.

"Ciliao," the sisters quickly explained to the puzzled crowd before the rooster pounced, "there's a cooldown period, and we don't have enough mana; we need to meditate and rest"

Say!

"Stand up." The gentleman walked in front of Tang Hua

Suddenly, the sister made a gesture and shouted: "Mole Hammer." The hammer in her hand grew in size, soaring to a height of over 10 zhang after flying halfway up into the air. ... Then, with great force, it came crashing down towards the rooster ...

"Sit down." The teacher is very authoritative. In ancient times, what was a teacher? A teacher was a deity. Regardless of whether they were royal relatives or princesses and princes, if a teacher punished you, there was no room for complaint. Even the emperor, upon seeing his son being punished, would have to exclaim: "Well done."

What are you doing

I have arrived! A sister stepped out of the player group and quietly watched the Rooster BOSS

I believe everyone present understands this point; this is not a hack-and-slash game. To confront the BOSS of a fantasy martial arts game using the most primitive methods of street brawling is akin to a mantis trying to stop a car, utterly overestimating one's own capabilities

33% experience. Level 1 novice Tang Hua looked at the results of his half-hour effort, truly speechless with tears in his eyes. Ever since the advent of games, the worst he had experienced was being able to reach level 2 within 10 minutes.

The water wall has blood. Astute players have discovered that the water wall has a health bar. Although it has only been reduced by 1/10, it is certain that this water wall can be broken.

"The shield is up... I'm sorry, it's the pot lid that is up." As the lewd uncle finished speaking, 150 brave warriors squatted down together, holding the pot lids in front of them to protect their bodies. This tactic proved effective, as the flock of chickens crashed into the pot lids, all crying out in defeat and retreating.

After the teacher finished with a flurry of strikes, he expressed his satisfaction, saying: "The child is still teachable; although he lacks a heart for knowledge, he possesses a respect for the teacher. I bestow this ruler upon you; henceforth, take good care of it."

The gentleman sighed: "The Confucian disciple is dull; since there is a ruler, what need is there for a stool? At the beginning of humanity ... ... "

The academy is indeed the academy, regardless of the beginning of man, or whether it is the way that can be articulated, all is the academy. When you extend your hand, you will see so many children looking at you

A row of more than fifty people, and three rows of one hundred and fifty warriors, first stepped out of the safe zone with great strides. Undoubtedly, the flock of roosters crowed loudly and charged towards the warriors

Under the gaze of pure eyes, Tang Hua pulled his clothes with his left hand to cover his face, then extended his right palm

Extend your palm

... ...

The thugs... are just keeping an eye on the respawn of the chickens with melee weapons. The lecherous uncle finally seizes the opportunity to wave his hand and shout: "Pot Lid Squad, surround from all sides, each slinger receives two base ammunition supplies, follow my orders to attack"

Tang Hua nearly spat out a mouthful of blood, only then realizing that he was in a game and not in reality. He stood up

Today, we fight not just for ourselves, but for the players. The term 'players' has taken on a new meaning today... If we can eliminate the flock today, then this day will no longer belong solely to us, but will be a game day shared with - illustrations - for all players. "The lecherous uncle shouted while waving his hand: 'Pot lid team, advance.'

The rooster glanced at the lewd uncle in the tree, seemingly able to understand human speech, then looked at the pot lid team surrounding him and gently shook his head

The flock of chickens is hopeless; continuing like this could cost lives. According to reliable sources, the level 2 monsters are the monkeys in the outer ring of the forest. Currently, a lecherous uncle is organizing personnel and planning a strategy for a large-scale raid on the monkey group. The only troublesome aspect is that dealing with the monkeys requires anti-air measures, as they jump down from the trees.

Human nature is inherently good.

No one paid attention to him, as the lewd uncle issued his second command: "Catapult attack"

"Warriors... Charge with weapons!" The lecherous old man picked up a wooden spatula and joined the others in rushing towards the flock of chickens

It cannot be stopped! Although the second wave of the pot lid team did not suffer casualties, they were clearly in disarray and could not hold their ground. After the flood reached the third wave of the pot lid team, they finally disappeared without a trace

Tang Hua looked around and indeed could not retreat to the back; he found that he could not exert any strength with his weapon.

Thank you, teacher. Tang Hua took the ruler and, upon seeing it, his mind suddenly went blank, as if... it was actually a magical artifact? The name inscribed on it read "ruler"... and the annotation stated: magical artifact, gone...