My Players Are So Fierce

Chapter 2557 -853: Thirty-Day Prophecy (2)

However, her memory database appears to be truly damaged, as the item identification indeed suggested such an entry.

Currently, Murphy lacks a basic understanding of the Sentinel Corps, and with his administrator privileges unable to take effect, he can only rely on the most basic information exchanges to try to uncover Monica’s details.

In the most extreme scenario, it cannot be ruled out that this sentinel might have been polluted by the abnormal space, so when Omega release records are conducted later, Murphy decides to give her a “full body inspection.” If there’s the slightest sign of pollution, she must undergo “harmless treatment.”

“Has my collaborator Mannis, gotten in touch with the survivors in Cardman City? I need to discuss some matters with them.”

Murphy placed a hand on his heart and called out to the Endless One. Several seconds later, the Endless One responded with a vile tone:

“Dammit! Can’t you call me at a normal time? I’m busy reading my novels, you know. This otherworldly travel novel is quite interesting, but the understanding of space-time travel is just absurd.

Crossing worlds isn’t as wonderful as they imagine…

Hmph, I’m going to go and be a keyboard warrior in the comments section later, fiercely criticizing these stupid ideas. Although the thirty years of east river, thirty years of west river trope is really addictive, somehow I sensed a whiff of ‘shared pity’ from it.

Hey, Murphy, can we negotiate something?

Could you get me a membership on that otherworld website? I’m sick of those tacky pop-ups that are clearly scam traps. Even as a noble Demigod, I can’t keep indulging in pirated copies. It’s just too low class.”

“You should take it easy first, handle the main business, and later I’ll get you a shared account with the development team to register for a membership.”

Murphy sighed.

He knew letting Mannis surf the internet wasn’t a good idea, this Crafty Serpent is likely to sprint straight towards becoming a ‘Harmonious God.’

At Murphy’s strong insistence, the now-addicted reader Mannis grumpily greeted Murphy before rushing off to do his duties.

Actually, this guy had previously marked his presence near the drifting Cardman City in the Star Realm, so running over now was just a trivial task.

The Endless One is quite a sly creature; since it initially used the lives of ten thousand people in Cardman City to make a connection with Murphy, it indicates that the creature had already completed all the preliminary preparations.

It had long before developed its “assets” within Cardman City, and now Murphy had made the rescue preparations, so the Crafty Serpent, pretending to be mysterious all along, could openly declare to these ten thousand people that their “salvation” was imminent.

Minutes later, with reports from Mannis’s sources, the key figures currently maintaining order in Cardman, the “City of the Star Realm,” were already gathered together, and through the Endless One’s spiritual connection with Murphy, a temporary communication path with the outside world was established.

As Mannis’s Power of Time was operating gently, a secret chamber holographically projected in the open space before Murphy, quickly outlining the chamber’s shape along with the three people standing within. Simultaneously, within the secret chamber of Cardman City in the Star Realm, Murphy’s image was similarly projected by Mannis.

Predictably, the three people before Murphy were all vampires.

This was understandable as the structure of Cardman City had long been dominated by vampires, and even in the face of adversity in the Star Realm, it couldn’t easily be overturned.

Upon seeing Murphy’s image, the Blood Vulture Vampires, who had been suffering in the harsh Star Realm environment for over eight months, were thrilled. They couldn’t hide their joy despite their ragged and sullen appearances. Attempting to maintain their remaining grace, the highest-ranking among them, an elder vampire, rasped:

“Please report your identity, fellow.”

“You first.”

Murphy pointed to the Blood Vulture Count’s crest on his chest, causing the three vampires before him to immediately become solemn. The elder vampire instantly performed a greeting gesture and identified himself:

“Alvis Rune Lesenbrala, Captain of the Blood Vulture Clan’s Duke’s Guard, salutes you, Count. These two companions by my side are my blood descendants, and together we are temporarily managing the Cardman City that fell into the Star Realm for our clan.

We’ve been trying to establish contact with the material world, but those heretics’ evil spells have severed all hope.

Mannis’s unexpected appearance is indeed a delight, but the promised rescue is so exaggerated that we dare not announce this news to the city’s residents.

But upon seeing you, we realized that our kin have never given up searching and rescuing us. Please allow me to express gratitude on behalf of the ten thousand people in current Cardman City to you and the kin in the outside world.”

“Stop with the empty talk, I can guess what you’re thinking.”

Murphy replied bluntly:

“The Blood Vulture Clan outside is in worse shape than you imagine; the catastrophe in Cardman City utterly destroyed our existential foundation, and for the Blood Vulture Clan itself, it’s an unspeakable tragedy.

Our Duke Sallokdar was polluted by abnormal space, and we had to lay him to rest with the assistance of the Blood Covenant Clan and the Avalon Church.

Now the clan is overseen by my superior, Lady Triss, and additionally, we’re facing the threat of the Black Disaster, with the situation in Transylvania already reaching a critical point.