My Players Are So Fierce

Chapter 2669 -890: World Masterpiece – Murphy Leads the Transia People

“Yes! Just like that! You’ve learned it!”

Amid Dasaen’s excited shouts, the entire Macha Worm crossed his arms over his chest, making himself accelerate downward at full speed.

He closed his eyes and silently thought to himself:

“Oh dear, once you’re born, your old man will keep playing this clip for you over and over to let you know what a hero your good-for-nothing dad was in another world… Ah, I love Transylvania…

No, I love this hellhole!”

Higher above, paratroopers leaped from the cabin one after another.

A thousand meters isn’t considered high altitude for skydiving, so they had very little time to open their parachutes. To avoid any mistakes, Loyal Brother added a mechanical countdown switch to this batch of makeshift parachutes.

This scene looked exactly like a group of fearless warriors risking their lives for a decisive battle. When the camera turned to the sky, they could still see Doujiang Bai, dressed in a captain’s uniform, standing solemnly at the closed drop hatch, maintaining a military salute as a farewell gesture.

Wow!

This pretentious guy surely has an intense camera presence, doesn’t he?

Meanwhile, on the ground, after one wave of incendiary bomb explosions, on the burning battlefield, Grand Marshal Bloodscar under Huggesen’s command knew it had to relocate.

Such precise Heavenly Fire strikes meant that the Transia People had already pinpointed its location. Given the dire battlefield situation, an enemy strike force might soon appear before it; they had previously attempted to decapitate it.

Thinking so, it rode on the Throne Wolf and headed toward the swamp.

But the silent Blood Scar Priest beside him, dressed in bizarre armor, suddenly stopped the Grand Marshal just seconds later, and then raised a hand to unleash a burst of bloody spiritual energy into the sky.

“Bang!” The corrosive, bloody impact was blocked by Macha Worm’s Dwarf Heavy Shield, disrupting Brother Bug’s perfect high-altitude assassination, but it didn’t matter. As the flight backpack activated, Brother Bug flipped to dissipate the force and then struck a stylish diagonal sword-drawing pose to block the Grand Marshal’s escape.

Staring at his opponent, he revealed a vicious, battle-thirsty grin. Then, the mechanical-style exoskeleton face mask clicked shut.

This smooth sequence of moves made Dasaen, who followed him down, exclaim perfection. Under the watchful eyes of the Jackalman General, nearly a hundred attackers appeared, guided by clusters of blood-red parachutes.

The headhunters descended from the sky…

Wow, what a grand spectacle!

However, this near-perfect interception ran into a problem. “Fist Mama,” who was supposed to showcase with a battle flag, had a parachute malfunction and fell screaming downward, about to crash. Suddenly, massive blood wings spread open, and Lord Kuder descended from the sky to catch Fist Mama’s armor, safely delivering him to the ground.

At the same time, the spinning battle flag was caught by Sir Murphy, who, with a swing upon landing, unfurled the blood-soaked flag, the tip pointing directly at the Grand Marshal before them.

“Wow! Sir Murphy’s camera presence is spot on!”

Dasaen exclaimed with astonishment, feeling that Sir Murphy was the most perfect protagonist he could imagine. To be able to rescue in such a critical scene was deserving of being the main story NPC.

“Warriors, we will provide backup for you!”

Lord Kuder shouted the standard NPC line, he advanced wielding the Griffin Greatsword, yelling:

“Show your valor and kill the enemy chief!”

“Kill!”

Brother Bug roared.

Having activated his rage mode, he charged forward holding a Hot Melting Battle Axe and a heavy shield to attack the Grand Marshal Bloodscar before him, while Murphy and Kuder simultaneously moved forward to intercept the peculiar Golden Guard.

As Kuder prepared to advance for combat, Murphy suddenly raised an eyebrow, looking at the Jackalman Golden One fully clad in armor, cracking a smile as if fate was on his side. Using the Necessary Evil to hold back Kuder, he softly said:

“Cover me!”

“Hmm?”

Kuder looked at Murphy, quietly asking:

“Can you handle it?”

“It’s only a specter, my Civilian Protection Officer, a warp ghost brought back by the Master of Hunting from the past. It’s reeking with the stench of the Evil God, which means…”

Murphy gripped the Necessary Evil with his left hand, gently waved forward with his right, causing beams of Omega’s light to jump and twist, making the silent Golden One instantly retreat a step.

The Vampire Lord laughed heartily and said:

“I am its nemesis! Witness my ascension, Kuder, there will be no bitter struggle, no repetitions. Although this outcome isn’t quite as thrilling, smooth sailing is always a good thing…”