Players’ NPC daddy

Chapter 2082 It’s not over yet
"real or fake?"

The dragonman Ye Ye Sheng Ge, who was fighting the arrogant beast general, rubbed his eyes hard, then suddenly turned to look at the equally dumbfounded Bu Chi Zao Fan beside him.

"Look at them, they're both Silver werewolves, how come there's such a big difference?"

"Is that a silver werewolf? The silver werewolf is probably the lowest-level part of that guy's body!"

He was so anxious about not eating breakfast. He was just an ordinary silver werewolf. Wasn't it blood bullying to compare him with Blaze?

"So many excuses, just practice more if you're bad at it."

"If you're so good, you do it. Marika can even transform into an ancient dragon. Look at you, what's the difference between you and a lizardman?"

"They're a hybrid of dwarves, Gens, and ancient dragons. How can I compare to them? Isn't this bloodline bullying?"

In the "Rust Gospel," the former second seat of the Azazel, who was always partying, and the third seat, who never ate breakfast, were like bickering lovers. In other places, everyone was striving to be number one, but they fought tooth and nail for second place.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, the arrogant beasts let out a joyful scream. The bulges on their eagle heads rapidly grew into sharp horns, and their levels seemed to have been unleashed, skyrocketing at an unprecedented rate.

But once they reach a certain critical point, they seem to be holding each other back, and none of them can cross that critical point.

They exchanged glances, and then began a brutal fight to the death in order to become the arrogant beast king.

After exchanging a glance, the skipping breakfast and the partying night after night were happy to have some peace and quiet, while eating sunflower seeds and watching them fight to the death.

When other people came by, they were driven away by a seed-shooting machine gun that spewed out sunflower seeds.

When the griffins finally decided the sole victor and their soul flames roared to life, the two shook off the sunflower seed shells and began the final battle.

He cut off half of his blood with a single slash, bleeds from all seven orifices with a bottle of Terra Red Potion, and then all the skills described as only usable when facing difficulties, desperate situations, or even death are triggered one by one in a bizarre, accidental manner.

The arrogant beast king, reborn with disdain for all others, spread its wings and slowly descended, as if to give its first challenge as a newly crowned queen a special benefit—it would fight on its bare feet.

Nightly revelry and skipping breakfast exchanged a knowing smile; it had been a long time since they'd seen such a silly and adorable monster.

Currently, the two strongest races recognized by players, the Arcadians and the Dragonkin, not only do not have any drawbacks other than the high difficulty of obtaining and upgrading them, but also have a huge advantage in greatly increasing the player's potential.

The biggest advantage is the [Pseudo-Monster Panel]. The Silver Werewolf transformation of the [Arcadian] and the Dragon Beast transformation of the [Dragonman] can greatly increase attributes during the transformation period, achieving a powerful panel similar to that of a monster.

However, the drawback is that it requires two completely different sets of equipment before and after transformation, or equipment with transformation capabilities, which is quite disadvantageous in battle.

But the arrogant beast king clearly wanted to imitate something, so he just let the two of them change into new equipment after transforming.

Part of the reason was arrogance, and another part was that the two of them were close to death based on their health points.

The result was swift; it wasn't instantly killed because it evolved into the Arrogant Beast King, with a level of LV399.

The reason it was quickly defeated within three minutes was that it allowed two top players who had made it into the top 32 of the world championship to stack up their buffs, completing a "monkey trick" with a theoretically low success rate and no practical value.

One by one, the beastmen were defeated, becoming the defeated foe of [Rustful Gospel] and [Somador]. But the defeat of the beastmen did not end the war; instead, it made the charge of the Sin Beastmen even more ferocious.

They stopped before because they questioned why the Beast King and Beast Generals wouldn't accept the challenge and fulfill their duty to become the Great Red Dragon Beast God. Now they're not stopping because the position of Beast General has become vacant, giving them an opportunity.

Fighting, killing, dying; burning the corpses of comrades to dust with the flames of the soul, and fusing the souls of comrades into one's own with the furnace of the soul.

But they didn't have that chance. After the beast general was defeated, the heroic warriors were released from their restraints. They were already itching to fight and rushed out of the Crescent Moon Child, charging in with an average level of 120.

Not to be outdone, working professionals also benefit from the fact that each Sinful Orc represents a significant amount of points. Most importantly, once the event is over, players can start purchasing land in Asgard's commercial district.

Those are all performance targets. Once you've met those targets, you can relax and enjoy a real paid vacation playing games.

In stark contrast to everyone else's mood, Guild Master Zero stood on the Crescent Moon's observation deck, gazing into the distance.

He did not participate in the battle because he was wary of the Sin Beast King.

Just as beast generals and orcs are not the same species on a life level, beast kings and beast generals are not on the same level either, not to mention that the original sin beast king is a candidate for the great red dragon beast god.

But unexpectedly, apart from Leo Kane, the Gryphon King who charged straight to challenge Blaze, neither the Wrathful Beast King nor the Envyful Beast King appeared.

He was just a player after all, and he didn't have any long-range perception. He couldn't detect the location of the two Sin Beast Kings. However, the fact that the two Sin Beast Kings hadn't appeared yet gave him a bad feeling.

"Tsk, what is it..."

……

The great beast god priests, dressed in sacrificial robes, surrounded a huge bonfire, the blazing flames illuminating their multifaceted faces in a crimson glow.

One after another, the Great Beast God Priests resurrected in the flames, stepped out, and joined the ranks. They communicated humbly in low voices, as if afraid of disturbing the sleeping gods.

No one could understand their ancient priestly language, and the ashes drifting from the fire flew into the sky.

Beneath the lake spider nest, which had been burned to ashes and was now just a charred cave, a mixed spider monster queen, half of her body charred black, was gnawing on something.

Its body is already halfway to death, and eating can no longer give it life. That's just how their species is; they eat only to produce the next generation.

The lower bodies of countless fetuses that had floated like a lake had turned completely black. The fetuses that had died in the flames had become nutrients, supplying the last remaining fetus.

On the other side, on a patch of scorched yellow land, swarms of rats, like shadows, scurried about, rushing towards the place with the most grease.

The multi-horned hybrid, clad in ancient sacrificial robes, gazed at the few fallen leaves on the ground, as if glimpsing the events unfolding on this land.

“Anger melts into lust, giving birth to an out-of-control king, while swarms of jealous rats devour the grease and rot in their own kingdom.”

"Sloth is dead, greed is satisfied, pride is subdued... It's almost here."

(End of this chapter)