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Chapter 39: Why Am I the One Who Dies Again
Draw the bow and shoot the arrow.
Whoosh!
Bayonet’s archery skills are very practiced, clearly honed even in reality, and he has hired a professional coach.
In an instant, the target was injured but escaped imdiately, taking away a stone-tipped arrow.
The three of Bayonet were not at all discouraged, as this was quite normal.
He was not impatient, looking for a new target again.
Ti after ti, he cautiously approached, ti after ti being discovered and escaped, soon half the day had passed.
Whoosh!
Shot at the target again.
That flock of wingless chickens was startled, and imdiately sprinted on two long legs, disappearing from view in no ti.
Bayonet was delighted, because the smallest wingless chicken, only Level 3, was shot off-center, its leg hit by the arrow causing its running speed to slow down considerably, still fluttering not far away.
He imdiately called out and rushed forward, hurling his spear as he got closer.
Missed! Dodged.
Soon, the two brothers also arrived.
They surrounded and chased it.
Throwing again! Missed, picked it up, and threw it again.
The injured wingless chicken was leaving drops of fresh blood everywhere.
The chaotic battle of chicken flying and dog jumping continued.
After several hours, whether it was the wingless chicken’s blood running dry or its exhaustion, it was finally stabbed by a spear.
Done!
The prey was finally settled, roughly as expected, quite smoothly.
As darkness fell, it was luckily not far from the tribe, and the three of them joyously headed back with their catch.
"The hundred thousand is in hand."
"Young Master Dai, Young Master Dai, Bayonet is here," the players shouted.
Young Master Dai, enjoying his last at feast before going offline, looked over with bright eyes and burst into laughter: "I wasn’t looking for you, yet you dared to co to ? Gutsy!"
What Young Master Dai said was full of vigor, but it made Bayonet, who was approaching, pause, because this guy suddenly slipped behind other players.
Even so, Young Master Dai was still cautious, poking his head out and looking around, unsure if that other person was coming.
Better not get hit by a throw that lowers level and leaves one weakened for days, but with imnse power.
Young Master Dai can’t afford to get hurt.
"Young Master Dai, I’m not here to fight this ti, the minor friction in the ga has long since passed and I haven’t taken it to heart," Bayonet explained helplessly.
It’s all for the hundred thousand.
"I trust you, you Bayonet are quite a character, wouldn’t resort to such shaless surprise attack," Young Master Dai felt his behavior weakened his own morale, and finally strode out.
"Go see! What happened?" Brother Low-Key and a few subordinates were eating high-quality beast at bought at a high price nearby. Seeing the situation over there, his eyes lit up, he gave a few orders to his juniors, and walked over low-key.
A few child juniors spread out to contact the likewise scattered Top Ten Experts around.
With more players present, quite a few were grown to Level 10, as long as they didn’t gather together, Young Master Dai wouldn’t suspect anything.
"Why are you looking for ?" Young Master Dai said with full pride, his gaze already falling on the player carrying prey behind Bayonet.
"Heard you were looking for Level 10 prey to break through the Level 10 bottleneck, willing to offer a hundred thousand?" Bayonet said.
"That’s right!" Young Master Dai’s breathing was slightly rapid, he had been eagerly waiting, watching the accumulated experience each day was pure tornt.
But still unsure, he said: "Wasn’t from hunting with the NPC hunting team, right?"
"No, it was prey we three hunted today outside, you can submit the task at the warehouse and pay after completing the quest," Bayonet indicated, as one of them tossed the prey over.
"Haha, I trust you, money transferred right now," Young Master Dai laughed, in the world of mixing, face is everything, the other party is straightforward, so is he.
Beep: Opposing player transferred real coin: 100000.
Bayonet was stunned, a bit surprised, but still gave a thumbs up: "Young Master Dai is forthright."
"Haha! I...!"
"Take action," suddenly a voice appeared, Young Master Dai felt a tinge of familiarity, as if heard sowhere before.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...!
Stone-tipped wooden spears ca flying from all directions.
Not nearly as fast or powerful as those from Small Knife, but the attackers were clearly closer and in greater numbers.
"Young Master Dai." Having made preparations and eager to sacrifice, The wind blows cool on the ass suddenly recalled that he seed to have worked hard to Level 10, invested quite a lot, dying wouldn’t be worth it.
His hesitation led to several wooden spears stabbing Young Master Dai, draining his health bar instantly.
"Despicable!" Just before dying, Young Master Dai finally uttered these words, satisfying his death with understanding.
"Here again?"
Other players wavered slightly in confusion.
Yet, no one moved, tacitly looking at each other, the atmosphere was a bit eerie.
The ga felt too real, not to ntion the high cost of dying, the degree of pain is sothing none would like to experience.
Moreover, they noticed many attackers, so were assaulting right from beside themselves.
And also, they seed familiar?
What’s going on?
"Bayonet, Small Knife, you guys wait for ." In reality, in a luxurious room, Young Master Dai scread hysterically, followed by the sound of various things being smashed.
Young Master Dai clutched his head, his body trembled slightly, the sensation of dying was very uncomfortable.
Too real.
He drank a nutrient liquid worth ten thousand, feeling his head cooling with a soothing sensation.
"Why against ? I’ve let you go already." Usually cocky Young Master Dai, at this mont, had tears in his eyes, revealing his softer side.
"This ti it’s absolute war, unless I wipe you out I won’t bear the na Dai." Young Master Dai gritted his teeth as he spoke.
"Haha!" In the ga, with Young Master Dai’s death, Brother Low-Key laughed heartily, finally vindicated.
"Hello, everyone, I will introduce myself, I’m Brother Low-Key, Alliance Leader of the Supre Alliance, those who acted just now were our Supre Alliance’s Top Ten Experts, all have broken through Level 10 bottleneck powerful experts, Supre Alliance welcos everyone to join, with real contracts and a minimum monthly guarantee of a thousand, with additional pay for any actions."
"Bottleneck breakthrough?"
"Another golden leg coming?"
The players were instantly astonished.
And the Top Ten Experts strutted out, each revealing their hidden levels, really breaking through Level 10 bottleneck, imdiately evoking successive exclamations.
"I was the one who killed him." A master exclaiming in delight echoed, having received a prompt.
"Five thousand bonus credited imdiately, others a thousand hard work fee," Brother Low-Key stated loudly, while the master also heard the notification of the transfer.
"Alliance Leader is forthright." Having received real benefits, this one imdiately gave a thumbs up, not minding to present a little praise.
Other masters having received the transfer also paid so complints.
"Joining Supre Alliance is the best choice, that kid is just a fool...!" Brother Low-Key gleefully advertised.
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