My Players Are So Fierce

1276: 431.

Failure in another world, Man!_2

1276: 431.

Failure in another world, Man!_2

The pursuers behind had already disappeared.

Clearly, they had no intention of offending the might of the Thorn Clan.

“The Thorn Clan has sent someone.”

As Brother Cat returned to the dwelling’s third floor, which was reserved for their rest, he saw the bald vampire Martial Monk, the Kind-Hearted Shark Uncle, leaning against the corridor wall, winking, and saying to him,

“Duchess Shani herself has come, bringing with her quite a few formidable fellows.

it seems like Sir Murphy has put a lot of pressure on this lady.

She’s planning to stir up big trouble here.”

“Uh, why are you so happy that she’s here?”

Brother Cat couldn’t understand the delight of Kind-Hearted Shark Uncle, then he saw this flamboyant and eccentric vampire Martial Monk toss an exquisitely made Night Walker throwing knife from between his fingers with a look of intoxicated pride.

He said,

“Because Duchess Shani remembers me too!

She told me I’m a vampire that leaves a lasting impression, she even remembers giving me a mission back at Crimson Castle.

Look, this little knife is an extra reputation reward from Lady Shani!

A masterful throwing weapon, indeed worthy of the generosity of a Vampire Duke.

Tsk tsk, Shark Uncle is truly a genius, to be remembered by a Gold strengthener, hehe, this is so awesome.”

“Emmmm”

Faced with Shark Uncle’s self-indulgence, Brother Cat didn’t know whether to shatter his delusions.

This genius Swordsman looked at Shark Uncle’s completely bald head with a strange expression, and bitterly mocked in his mind:

“Hey!

You must be the only bald vampire anomaly in the entire vampire race!

Such an obvious feature, if Lady Shani can’t remember it, she might need to see a vampire doctor for her brain or eyes, ao.”

As Brother Cat was mentally criticizing, the door opposite them opened.

As the Shadow Trace Sect’s leader on this mission, Iron Fist Tenna, with a somber face, emerged.

In a serious tone, he said to Brother Cat and Shark Uncle,

“Immediately gather the Shadow Trace Martial Monks!

We’re heading to the Snegov family headquarters, Duchess Shani has brought definitive news that the mafia family is preparing to flee Kavkhoka.

We must catch them and bring them back to Transylvania for questioning.”

“We were followed when we just went out, Master Tenna.”

Brother Cat promptly reported,

“The Snegov family has already noticed us, secret infiltration has failed, if we move now we might have to resort to a forceful approach.

But according to those Tomb Robbers, it’s clear that the Snegov family has connections with the local Thieves Guild.

To attack forcefully on someone else’s turf is a bad strategy.”

“You needn’t worry about the Thieves Guild.”

Iron Fist Tenna flexed the Wolf Tooth Fist Blade in his hand as he shook his head,

“Duchess Shani will personally take care of suppressing and cleaning up the local Thieves Guild.

She has promised me that after this is over, she will go to Crimson Castle herself to explain the situation to The Grand Duke of Triss and Sir Murphy.

But the Snegov family is our problem to deal with.

Duchess Shani has made it clear that she and her clan won’t interfere in this matter, she said that if the warriors of Murphy can’t handle a grey-area mafia family, she would seriously doubt the strength and courage boasted by the Transia People.”

“Ha!

How can we let such a respected vampire lady look down on us?”

Shark Uncle’s vigor surged as he banged his fists together before his chest, shouting crazily,

“Today, we’ll cleanse that filthy place and give the locals a bit of ‘Transylvanian shock’!

Master Tenna, lead us in a charge!”

“You’re a vampire, Shark, please restrain this berserker momentum that severely mismatches your race and profession.”

Tenna sighed,

“You can’t operate under sunlight, so you’ll take the sewers.

The local vampires have provided us a secret passage from the sewers into the basement of the Snegov’s Family Castle.”

“Ah?”

War-ready Shark Uncle deflated like he’d been hit with a club, rubbing his bald head as he complained,

“I hate the sewers and everything associated with them…

can someone accompany me?”

“?”

Brother Cat looked at the usually ‘macho’ Shark Uncle with surprise, but before he could ask, Shark Uncle turned away, twisting and embarrassingly whispering,

“Just to clarify, I’m not afraid of the dark, I’m just…

not very used to walking alone in darkness.”

“F*ck!”

Even Brother Cat couldn’t hold back anymore.

He covered his eyes, exclaiming,

“With that problem, why did you even choose to be a vampire?

This mix of character traits with racial strengths is way too extreme, don’t you think?”

—

Although their mode of operation had changed from stealth to force, it didn’t affect the Shadow Trace Sect members’ anticipation and preparation for the initial battle.

Even though Niu Niu couldn’t come because he was accompanying Ambo to scout the Polluted Swamp, the two strongest young Martial Monks in the Shadow Trace Sect still executed their duties perfectly.

By noon, Sister Pomegranate and Brother Cat infiltrated the inner chambers through the skylight above the Snegov family’s stronghold, starting the slaughter of the mafia family members.

This directly signaled the start of the forceful attack.

No matter how much local power the Snegov family held, it couldn’t change the fact that they were from an underworld background.

Despite their wealth, it was quite a challenge to attract enough capable hands.