My Players Are So Fierce

1400: 472.

Vampire+Wolf People+Zombie?

What kind of Frankenstein monster is this!_3

1400: 472.

Vampire+Wolf People+Zombie?

What kind of Frankenstein monster is this!_3

Happy Stick, now equipped with special gear, and his team charged in with formidable momentum.

They had learned their lesson and made adjustments, confident they could defeat Kenbort once more!

But the only problem was…

“Fuck, it’s not Kenbort!

Our boss isn’t the Undead Military Governor!

This instance is bugged!

The gatekeepers we face in all three directions are different!

That sneaky dev team implemented a rotating boss mechanism.”

A hunter from the Tiger Leopard Riders released his newly tamed falcon to scout ahead, but the feedback left him shocked, and he yelled:

“There’s a strange dark area ahead of us, impossible to see clearly what’s inside, and there’s no other path around it.

I figure the moment we step in, we’re likely to get attacked.

The Spiritual Energy defense gear we’re wearing is just too bulky, seriously hampering our mobility, I doubt we can handle this eerie thing.

Should we retreat for now?”

“Retreating means giving up our chance at the guide, doesn’t it?

Change gear!

Switch back to the Winged Cavalry armor, Psychics reapply buffs.

Let’s wait.

We have six hours for this raid, which is enough time for Psychics to re-record their spell slots, replace all poison resistance spells with support spells.

At the very least, we need to see the face of the boss, otherwise we’ll be a laughingstock on the forums.”

Happy Stick was also feeling frustrated.

He knew that the cunning dev team would never let players take control of the boss’s timeline so easily, but he didn’t expect them to go to such lengths!

Such a small town, yet set up with three different gatekeeper bosses in three directions, plus two Mage Towers – fuck, this dungeon’s length and scale are no less than advancing through Blood Vulture Corridor.

From the players’ perspective, this move by the dev team seems quite conscientious, but from a raider’s perspective, it’s nothing short of an epic pitfall.

This means that players on all three battlefronts cannot share each other’s raiding experiences…

I know the dev team always tries to outsmart the raiders, but do you have to go this far?

As for the slander from Happy Stick and his teammates, Sir Murphy, the “Dog Planner” who had already flown over Pestilence Town to get firsthand peeks and strongly spectate, felt really innocent.

Damn it!

If I really had a hand in “instance design,” I would set up a Treasure-stealing Goblin every ten steps in the dungeon, allowing you all to graduate in one go and then successfully become the fearless champions of Transylvania dominating all corners.

Only you cuties would think the dev team is omnipotent in this world.

However, the truth is, Little Cui and I are about to fry our brains out for your significant progress.

“But the thing in that shadow is indeed a bit weird.”

Murphy raised his hand high in the sky, letting Spirit Vulture Revno perch on his arm, while he adjusted his vampire vision to peer down at the shadowy area in front of Happy Stick’s team.

Players couldn’t see it, but Murphy could.

There was only one creature hiding in there, waiting to hunt, and even that single creature made Murphy feel somewhat threatened.

“What the hell is this thing?”

As Murphy furrowed his brow, Happy Stick down below had already stepped into the dark area with his heavy shield and Winged Cavalry saber, planning to do some reconnaissance while the Psychics were re-preparing their spells.

But upon entering, he immediately felt his senses being suppressed, and in front of him stood a tall, naked Jackal Barbarian who looked like a beast reverting to an ancestral form with bizarrely elongated fur.

What was more terrifying was that the aura emanating from the creature assured Happy Stick it was undead, yet there was a force similar to his own that oppressed his mind.

“It’s the Wolfsbane Clan’s Vampire Heart!”

“The White Wolf Maid” Melia, sharing vision with Happy Stick, immediately explained:

“It’s stuck between a Wolf bat transformed vampire and a normal Jackal man!

Someone has maliciously activated the power of the Wolfsbane Clan’s Vampire Heart and applied this Midnight Blessing to this Jackal corpse.

Profanity!

Such terrible profanity!

My master, you must be careful!

The monster in front of you possesses the powers of undead, vampire, and Jackal, a never-before-seen creature even in the realm of the undead.

I suggest you withdraw immediately!”

“We’ve come this far; we can’t back down now!”

Happy Stick clenched his teeth, fortunately, the dark area had also triggered his vampire Bloodthirstiness, boosting his combat strength.

He signaled his brothers to be ready, then the main tank threw forward a Reconnaissance Magic.

Classic taunting to pull aggro.

Reconnaissance Magic quickly took effect, and as the twisted creature roared and charged towards Happy Stick, he too got a clear look at its specific attributes:

Name: Test Subject 16-C

Rank: Level 28 Body of Silver·Stitched Monster[Midnight/Barbaric/Netherworld]

Profession: Indeterminable

Status: Midnight Blessing·Wolf Bat/Hunting Posture·Ranged Ineffective/Netherworld Enhancement·Soul Eater/Tenuous Balance/On the Verge of Losing Control

Creator: Pestilence Clan Corpse Sculptor Lame Claw