My Players Are So Fierce

973: 330.

Damn, the development team has hit a wall, how can you guys still be so stubborn!

-【6/15】_3

973: 330.

Damn, the development team has hit a wall, how can you guys still be so stubborn!

-【6/15】_3

Hey!

Development team!

Your system has another bug, hurry up and send someone down to fix it!

But no matter how frantically Stick Brother shouted in his heart, no GM would really refresh in front of him; after all, Mr.

Morphy, the only member of the “development team” who held multiple roles, was already unconscious.

The Administrator System had no automatic response system either.

Meow Brother, who had come with him, died so carelessly that he couldn’t offer any advice now, and that meant Stick Brother was destined to face the sudden situation alone.

When Winnie Corando saw the hesitation on Happy Stick’s face, she knew she needed more leverage to persuade the Vulture Vampire in front of her.

Gritting her teeth, she said,

“When my father moved the Gray Claw Faction to the Kato area, he also took the faction’s accumulated wealth over the years.

If you resurrect my sister, I’ll tell you where that treasure is hidden!

That was originally the bargaining chip my father prepared to offer to King Louis in exchange for a pardon, and it’s also a wealth that can make you rich overnight and become a lord.

If you dedicate it to your Clan Leader, I guarantee you’ll be put to good use within your clan, and you might even have your own faction…

Oh, midnight above!

What are you still hesitating for?

Once we become your Descendants, we can’t resist anymore, don’t you know that?”

“Of course I know, I just need to consider.”

Stick Brother snorted.

He looked at the vampire in front of him, whose petrification had now reached her calves, and took a deep breath before sheathing his weapon and stepping forward, half-kneeling next to the mummy-wrapped female vampire.

He asked,

“What should I do?”

“Huh?”

This question made Winnie Corando’s eyes widen with shock as she exclaimed,

“You haven’t experienced a First Embrace?

How did your elder embrace you?

Just do it the same way!”

“Fuck!

You definitely can’t use the method I had, but whatever.”

Happy Stick cursed.

He bared his fangs, lifted the dying female vampire in front of him, and, imitating the First Embrace scenes from the vampire movies he had recently crammed, bit down on the woman’s neck.

As the first mouthful of blood flowed into his mouth, Stick Brother felt an urge to vomit.

Although he was a vampire in the game, his soul was that of a real person, and he couldn’t stand this kind of “peculiar diet.”

Most importantly, his vampire template was only derived from “Spiritual Energy Simulation.” Knowing his own abilities, and facing this yet-to-be-released feature in the game, Stick Brother himself wasn’t sure he could truly complete it.

But he continued to push the process along.

Following the knowledge he had gained during his own First Embrace ceremony, he squeezed out one-third of his own “blood” and merged it into the dying body of the female vampire in front of him.

However, Stick Brother didn’t actually have “blood,” he could only inject his crimson Spiritual Energy into the body of the female vampire before him.

After several seconds, Happy Stick, his mouth covered in blood, stood up with a weird look in his eyes, wiped his mouth, and spread his hands to Winnie Corando, saying,

“Look, I tried, it’s completely useless, so you can’t blame me if your sister dies, it’s not that I didn’t try, but the main reason is the development team…

Holy shit!

What the fuck is that noise?”

Before he finished speaking, Stick Brother felt an indescribable Weakness sweep through his body, making him so unstable he fell on his butt.

Before he could catch his breath three times, his entire body dissolved into light and vanished on the spot, his equipment and Protective gear clanging to the ground.

Winnie Corando was stunned by this scene.

She had seen how vampires died before, but this kind of explosive scene where they ascended as light was new to her.

But before Winnie could even shout in surprise, her dying sister groaned in pain, and the petrification that had spread to her calves receded due to the rapid transfer of Life Force.

“Sister!

You’re alive, that’s great.”

Winnie, overjoyed, rushed over and embraced her sister.

Melia Corando, having been resurrected from eternal silence into the Human World, was still in a state of confusion.

Her eyes, blinded by the evil Vampires of Cecilia’s faction, could only confusedly reach out with weak hands to touch her still-bleeding neck.

She whispered,

“What happened to me?

What is this Life Force…

Winnie, have I been bonded by another vampire?

Where is he?

Why can’t I feel him?”

“Umm, he exploded, sister.”

Winnie wasn’t sure how to describe what had just happened, so she could only whisper,

“He might have died, and you are free again, which is good news.”

“No, he’s not dead.”

Melia gasped, whispered,

“I can feel it, he’s far away, but he’s not dead…

wait a minute!

Someone’s coming, quick, hide!”

“Hide?

Where do you plan to hide?”

The cold voice of “Razor” Doris, who had been ordered by the lady to clean up the battlefield, came from above as she scolded,

“Two Wolf Poison bastards, timely indeed!

Eternal Silence is calling for you, and although I just joined, I also know the feud between Blood Vulture and Wolf Poison.

Therefore, in the name of the ancient hatred, die!”

Seeing the crimson spear of light gathering in the sky, poised to unleash the wrath of the Blood Vulture, Winnie immediately jumped up and shouted at the sky,

“No!

We are Blood Vulture Clan members!

One of your people has just embraced my sister!

You can’t kill your own kind!”

This made Doris, who had just joined the Blood Vulture Clan and barely understood the feud between Blood Vulture and Wolf Poison, feel like her intelligence was being insulted.

She didn’t believe this ludicrous statement.

Although as a “newbie” she had only a vague understanding of grudges centuries old, she was convinced that no sane member of the Blood Vulture would dare do such a thing.

“Fool!

Do you want to hear how ridiculous you sound…

wait!

This presence…

damn!

Which imbecile dared to defy the clan’s laws and make you part of the Blood Vulture?

Aye, Sir Morphy won’t let him off easily!”