Chapter 6, Masters Who Enjoy Posing

"Want to run? Cowardly bandits!" Thunderstorm, with righteous indignation, shouted loudly, and with another sword strike, he felled a thief, transforming from the besieged into the pursuer.

Because your luck is truly exceptional, you foolish person. To be honest, I have always harbored a strange feeling inside me towards this foolish individual; it is not only disgust but also accompanied by an inexplicable sense of familiarity and anger

The helmet had not yet been removed, but the odors wafting through my nose reminded me that I had returned to reality. The smell of smoke, the stench of sweat, the odor of feet, the scent of convenience food, and the lingering perfume and body odor of some woman from upstairs, whose presence I could not pinpoint... All these scents epitomized the term 'stinky man.' And now, the intensity and authenticity of this smell could not be produced by any single man's room; it could only emanate from this house, which housed a dozen or so single men.

The flames on the massive fire element have diminished significantly, and its body bears numerous scars. I did not expect that your Ice Great Axe is no ordinary weapon. However, even so, the consequences of this level 70 monster, which is barely hanging on to life, joining the battle here are self-evident

Brother Wei

That is because you are truly despicable. Engaging in sneak attacks and murdering innocent girls, such vile individuals cannot achieve true victory. " The stormy figure continued speaking, while I lay on the ground unable to resist. For someone so ostentatious and narcissistic, delivering a speech to a defeated enemy is undoubtedly the most gratifying way to claim victory. " A person's skills, physique, and intellect, no matter how outstanding, if lacking a sufficiently open heart and noble character, then ... " I lay on the ground unable to resist. For someone so ostentatious and narcissistic, delivering a speech to a defeated enemy is undoubtedly the most gratifying way to claim victory. " A person's skills, physique, and intellect, no matter how outstanding, if lacking a sufficiently open heart and noble character, then ... "

A tingling sensation spread across my chest, and a dazzling white light flashed before my eyes, gradually fading away, leaving only a pitch-black void. The last time I experienced such a forced logout was in the novice village; the sudden jolt back to reality after such a long time is truly a peculiar feeling

The wolf in Wei has returned

At last, all my doubts were resolved. With this action of his, I finally understood what was going on. Immediately, I was taken aback by this discovery of mine

The Wei bandit has also been killed

"Today, even if I am hanging here, I must test just how deep this foolish water really is..." Such words reflect the sentiment. It is said that a person lives for a breath of air; moreover, in the realm of games, everyone is emboldened by the notion that losing one's head is merely a small scar.

All scattered and fleeing, the thieves stealthily move. I issue commands within the team, while my mouth, guided by the system, begins to chant: "O beings from another world bound by the oath, this is not your world. Guided by my power and faith, return to the world that belongs to you."

The banishment spell actually succeeded? I almost stumbled myself. As a part-time level 20 priest, it should have been impossible for me to successfully cast a basic banishment spell on a level 70 fire giant. That's why I had never used it. My intention in using it now was merely to attract the fire giant's attention, to make it attack me. However, I don't know if it's because the dwarven warrior had already reduced this elemental creature's health to nearly nothing, or if my luck is just exceptionally good, but I managed to hit a probability of less than 1% according to the logic of https://mhetushu.com. My purpose in using it was indeed just to draw the fire giant's attention, to make it attack me. But again, I don't know if it's because the dwarven warrior had already depleted this elemental creature's health significantly or if my luck is just too good, but I hit a probability of less than 1% according to the logic of https://mhetushu.com. I can't believe this happened when defeat was already certain; I really don't know if I'm incredibly lucky or incredibly unlucky.

I naturally possess such boldness, but as the captain, my greatest responsibility is to remain clear-headed. The most crucial point is that this is not merely a game for us; it is also our livelihood. Seeing that everyone was getting a bit too absorbed, I immediately threw out a reminder: "Just to remind you, this task was undertaken without authorization, and I have no idea what will happen to the bonuses of those who are demoted this month."

The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard. Brother, I will take my leave first. Wei Selang, you at least owe me a meal; if my bonus is deducted, I will come to you for it... The dwarf defender has finally completed his historical mission, leaving behind a nonsensical last word, and under the overwhelming fury of the Fire Giant's palm, he turned into a pile of charred remains

Seeing me, this failure, seemed to completely shock him with his words. He let out a long, satisfied sigh and, in the tone of Jesus coming into the world, said: "Alright, remember to be a real man like me in your next life." After finishing his words, he raised a dazzling sword flower and pierced it into my chest

I can't believe it. What you said isn't disgusting, but it gives me goosebumps. As this feeling of aversion intensifies, my inexplicable anger towards him seems to be rising as well, making me feel as if I could just jump up and punch this obnoxious person's face into a pulp. There is a feeling deep within me that is on the verge of bursting forth. Suddenly, one of this guy's actions and words caught me completely off guard, as if I were staring at a picture.

Old Wei, I curse your ancestors

Seeing me so utterly defenseless, Thunderstorm seemed momentarily taken aback, but immediately attributed it to his own invincible bravery. He smiled down at me, lying motionless on the ground, exuding the superiority and pride of a victor: "I must admit, you are indeed formidable. However, you will never be able to defeat me. Do you know why that is?"

However, it no longer matters how it feels now. I am too lazy to waste my breath on this infatuated fool. I turned to look around; the unicorn had already been recalled to the star realm by the thunderstorm, and the others had long since vanished without a trace. The pretty-faced elven bard was quick to seize the opportunity; as soon as he saw us retreating, he immediately slipped away. The once lively forest, bustling with activity, now only had me and this guy in front of me. A few corpses on the ground were gradually transforming into white light points and dissipating.

"Hmph, have you finally decided to make your move? Excellent, let us settle this face to face, you despicable and shameless Saint Seiya." Thunderstorm suddenly stopped and turned to look at me, perhaps the luck of this unexpected banishment spell had taken effect, after all, knocking over a level 70 fierce monster is indeed quite eye-catching. Seeing this guy's expression, a mix of seriousness and the satisfaction of about to defeat a BOSS, it was clear that in his eyes, I was akin to a henchman of a villain in a movie.

I am certainly not the only one who feels this way, as there are constantly people shouting in the team channel: "I refuse to believe that this scoundrel cannot be killed; perhaps this is his last bottle of medicine."

Unfortunately, I truly lack the strength of a minor leader who, although ultimately destined to fail, can at least initially stand toe-to-toe with the protagonist and even overpower them. The Exile spell can be considered a powerful move; my current magic points are nearly depleted, and I have only part-time experience as a level 20 ranger. In close combat, I am naturally no match for this equipment fanatic. The unicorn charges at me headfirst, and I barely manage to dodge. Immediately, the Storm of Thunder strikes me with a sword to the chest, causing a sharp pain that leaves me numb and collapsing to the ground. The Exile spell can be considered a powerful move; my current magic points are nearly depleted, and I have only part-time experience as a level 20 ranger. In close combat, I am naturally no match for this equipment fanatic. The unicorn charges at me headfirst, and I barely manage to dodge. Immediately, the Storm of Thunder strikes me with a sword to the chest, causing a sharp pain that leaves me numb and collapsing to the ground. With only a few points of health remaining, I find myself in a state of near death, lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

This command is not being issued for the first time. Although our team is renowned as a formidable fighting force in the game, we have unfortunately experienced defeats that forced us to retreat in disarray, lacking the luck akin to that of YY. However, the current retreat order fills me with an indescribable sense of humiliation, as the reason for our withdrawal is not due to a high-level monster or an advanced task NPC, but rather a fool who lacks both operational skills and basic combat experience. Yet, this very fool, equipped with flashy neon-like gear and an abundance of excellent items, has managed to crush our team of true professionals. Is there any justice in this? Is there any law?

When the Flame Giant defeated the second-in-command, Thunderstorm also consumed the sixteenth potion and took out the seventeenth, gripping it in hand. With a single sword strike, he sent the Orc Sword Saint flying back, surrounded by electric sparks. The ranger, who was holding off the unicorn alone, could no longer withstand the assault and fell under the thrust of its long horn. The long-horned white horse let out a loud neigh and charged towards the battle group. I finally concluded that victory was hopeless, and thus immediately issued a reluctant command in the team channel: "Everyone retreat." The ranger, who was holding off the unicorn alone, could no longer withstand the assault and fell under the thrust of its long horn. The long-horned white horse let out a loud neigh and charged towards the battle group. I finally concluded that victory was hopeless, and thus immediately issued a reluctant command in the team channel: "Everyone retreat."

As soon as the hand and the book were completed, with a shout from me, a beam of light descended from the heavens, enveloping the Fire Giant. Its fiery, surging form twisted for a moment, and like a phantom, it vanished from within this beam of light

The charming rogue raised his hand, his index finger protruding, and with a smile on his face, he gestured like the male lead in a movie, saying: "You must remember, it is character that constitutes a man's greatest strength. Therefore, you have lost."

As soon as this statement was made, others immediately woke up as if doused with cold water, retreating one after another. No matter how grand the ambitions or fierce the killing intent, they are utterly powerless in the face of economic issues, especially when these economic problems are within reach, not concerning national finances but directly related to the vital matters of people's livelihoods

After the smell comes the cacophony of noise and curses. I took off my helmet, but apart from a haze of smoke, I could see nothing. This group of smokers has a routine of desperately inhaling and exhaling clouds of smoke after each session, allowing nicotine to saturate their long-thirsty lungs. The room, over a hundred square meters, was filled with the thick, choking smoke from more than ten cigarettes.

I have lost all interest in taking out the blood vial to drink the medicine, and I have long been mentally prepared for the possibility of dying and losing levels. Unfortunately, it seems that I cannot keep this werewolf meteor hammer. When I killed that girl named Sisi just now, I incurred a PK value, and upon death, my equipment is certain to drop. The other common gear doesn't matter much, but this werewolf meteor hammer could fetch dozens of gold coins if sold, which is several hundred dollars. Moreover, this time, taking on a task without authorization has led to so many people dying and losing levels. As the captain, I cannot evade responsibility. My bonus and salary are likely in jeopardy as well. Damn, I haven't even paid this month's rent yet.