Chapter 84: Young Master Wang’s Confidence
Right now, Small Knife’s cultivation scene stunned his companions.
They wield sticks with all their might, hitting Small Knife all over his body, sweating profusely, while Small Knife remained unscathed.
Comparing oneself with others only leads to frustration.
Everyone practiced together, the boss usually showed no signs of his strength but was clearly much stronger than them.
Small Knife clearly felt that the effects were ten times stronger than usual, and with this, he could get started in reality within a few days.
The time spent on intense training always flew by quickly, and it was soon dark. Small Knife re-entered the game.
He stretched lazily; for the first time, he felt weaker in the game than in reality.
Heh, this was because Small Knife was only Level 20 in the game.
He didn’t pay much attention to the game level, as it didn’t affect his gun’s power.
But now, he should start leveling up.
In reality, the cultivation should prioritize the game first. Having tried it in the game, reality practice yields faster results, providing confidence without any worries.
So, he rode his Bone Horse alone, galloping away.
Small Knife’s target was Fierce Beasts; ordinary Wild Beasts no longer interested him.
With the fall of the Wilderness Savage Wolf.
Subsequently, the wolf pack dashed away in panic.
That should be the last one, right?
Looking at the four or five hundred fleeing Wilderness Wolves, Small Knife could only sigh, killing was easy but capturing was hard.
But no rush, soon enough.
He spent several days utilizing the Bone Horse’s strength, traversing the area several times, eliminating most of the Wilderness Savage Wolves.
He also collected some herbs along the way.
Under his pressure, the wolf pack barely formed small teams of ten or more wolves, the minimum being a hundred or more.
But even so, these wolf packs, numbering hundreds, didn’t have a leading Wilderness Savage Wolf, only Level 30 Strong Wilderness Wolves or individual elites acting as leaders.
After wandering over the wilderness for most of the day, followed by four or five hundred Wilderness Wolves, there was still no Wilderness Savage Wolf to be found, likely all killed by himself.
Currently, there was no sign of other players’ hunting outside.
It’s all Level 25 Wilderness Wolves, and they move in groups of hundreds, with extremely coordinated cooperation, leaving other players at Level 10 or so in tears.
Now no nonbelieving players remained, as the severe price of the final hunt was still much talked about.
Many once-active masters revived and started anew.
Other players wouldn’t try it against their beliefs, as they couldn’t afford the cost of death.
Small Knife estimated that the Fierce Beasts had been wiped out, so hunting Fierce Beasts needed to pause.
He scanned the distance.
Just in time, Small Knife rode his Bone Horse into the Tribe.
"Brother Dao, finally I’ve seen you, waiting till my guts were wrenching." Slutty Mouth jumped out, eyes full of tears, longing to hug his thigh if not for the Bone Horse being too large.
"Say what you need to say!" Small Knife was annoyed by this display.
"Brother Dao, you disappeared, even the yard vanished, couldn’t find you to buy stuff." Slutty Mouth quickly switched expressions, stating the truth.
"I’m now in Wolf Fang Pass, need anything? For transactions over a million Real Coins, I’ll send tasks over." Small Knife thought briefly; he still lacked Real Coins.
"Over a million? Okay, no problem."
Slutty Mouth inhaled sharply but after a quick thought bit the bullet and agreed without hesitation.
His mind was clear, now other players couldn’t buy Brother Immortal’s cheap goods, even beast Meat was only available from NPCs at much higher prices, so he could profit more."
Luckily he had set aside a significant cash reserve, just in case.
Ping: The player ahead transferred Real Coin: 1,000,000.
"Brother Dao, hold on, I’ll calculate the required goods." After transferring the money, Slutty Mouth promptly began calculating stock needs.
"I’m off to handle some errands, will pass by the entry later." Small Knife waved and rode away.
This kid is straightforward, which is a good trait.
"Damn, Brother Immortal showed up." Many players noticed Small Knife passing by and shouted.
But Small Knife felt something weird, some players looked at him oddly.
However, Small Knife didn’t care, urging his horse onwards.
Indeed, he felt correctly; those players with odd gazes belonged to the three major factions, no, currently only the Original Alliance.
With the integration of powers and salary increases, more players joined the Original Alliance.
Next-door Wang Ma didn’t act recklessly anymore, treating it as a business and gaining positive feedback.
Also because Young Master Dai and Brother Low-Key genuinely supported rather than held back.
Therefore, Small Knife’s arrival was reported to him immediately.
At this time, next to Wang Ma were two Hunting Dogs guarding; although not big enough to ride, they were larger than adult hunting dogs in reality, difficult adversaries for ordinary players.
"Heh, he appeared, that’s good, next time is your death." Next-door Wang Ma smirked confidently.
Great rewards inspire courage.
He hadn’t imagined that within a short time, players earned the fifty thousand cash reward by him.
Because the method provided by that player indeed could kill that kid.
Underestimating the kid’s strength further, Wang Ma recruited players, gathering four or five hundred Level 10 and above.
Yet, a mob hunt might not guarantee victory.
Thus, the player’s suggested method is leveraging NPC power.
NPCs are much stronger, rarely intervening with players; even if acquainted, they’d only offer partial protection when present, also consuming goodwill.
But NPCs remain inactive not absolutely; great rewards led someone to find a method, proving feasible.
Sadly, preparations weren’t complete, not reaching the ultimate kill stage yet.
But within two days, NPC strongmen will act, alongside four or five hundred Level 10 and above players surrounding?
No matter how immortal, turns ghostly.
The living Immortal becomes a dead Immortal.
This operation is foolproof.
The NPC’s strength defies nature, harboring special, mighty mystic powers.
The so-called Brother Immortal, whatever bull defense, will undeniably fall easily.
Once killed, sparing no effort to prevent his log-in; from then, this place will be under my rule.
Next, the Military Dagger must be subdued.
Currently, before eliminating the target, Wang Ma won’t provoke the Military Dagger, opting instead for cooperation and recruitment.
Once the Military Dagger is resolved, those neutral, lone players naturally become a subsequent target.
I, Wang Ma, in this Wugubu Tribe, all players must accept allegiance.
Thinking of the brilliance, Wang Ma chuckled with a foolish laughter.
"Dominant! Young Master Wang’s smile is so dominant." The wind blows cool on the ass indeed lived up to being the top brown-noser, seizing the opportunity instantly.