My Players Are So Fierce

“Guys, thirty seconds left, I’m heading in, hurry up!”

Cheche shouted in the forum group, then entered the login waiting mode.

He wasn’t the first old player to log in after a three-day internet outage.

Over two hundred people had returned to the battlefield before him, and the Transia Tavern App’s livestream had already reached the seventeenth room, basically showing viewers from various angles how to fight a life-or-death trench warfare.

It was currently early morning in reality, so people surfing at this hour shouldn’t be too many, but even the least popular of the seventeen livestream rooms had hundreds of simultaneous viewers.

The rocket gifts were flying like crazy.

The liveliest room was “Transia’s First War Reporter,” Medical Insurance Wars God Da Saen’s livestream.

This guy was so mediocre that he was among the first batch to die three days ago.

He even got scolded by the top viewer in the room, who said if he were in there, he’d at least take out ten before dying.

But now, being mediocre turned out to be a good thing.

Because Da Saen was one of the first to return to the game.

When Cheche rushed out of the respawn point in his robe from the third position, he saw Da Saen sneakily hiding in a trench at the front of the position, with an ingenious dwarf hunting gun equipped with a half-body man scope, sniping from afar.

While aiming, he also communicated with the bullet chat:

“It’s not that I’m bad, brothers!

I used to be really strong back in the day, but then was then, and now is now.

Everyone has their moment of glory; you can’t treat a moment as forever.

Thanks to ‘Moonlit Wild Wolf’ for the 10 big rockets, here’s a rocket launch for the brothers to enjoy!”

Saying that, Da Saen pulled out an early model Iron Fist rocket from the psychic package, stood up, and fired it at the place with the most people in front.

Hard to say if it hit anyone, but the visual effect was amazing.

Combining meteors falling from the sky and the fierce ground battle, the scene looked incredibly cool.

Seeing Da Saen easily rake in loads of rockets, Cheche’s mind was blown.

He was a top player and saw clearly that Saen’s rocket didn’t kill a single werewolf, yet they were still showering him with rockets?

Man, Brother Fu outside is this generous?

“Hey, watch over here!”

Cheche pulled out his decayed soul wand and yelled at Da Saen.

The latter turned his view and saw Cheche flapping his wings to fly into the air, waving the wand to gather a crimson dangerous spiritual energy, and launching it as Psychic Lightning, resembling a crimson arc darting between the werewolves and the gnolls in front.

With one strike, he took out three injured guys and created a dozen paralyzed sitting ducks.

“What are you looking at?

Hurry and collect those kills!”

Cheche shouted, Da Saen came to his senses, raised his hunting gun, aimed, and fired, bang bang bang, supplementing those fallen guys’ demise.

This wave of teamwork left the “bullet chat experts” stunned, and the excited viewers were generous again, tossing another heap of gifts in the livestream room.

“I say, at least half of those kills should come to me, right?”

Cheche joked as he arduously opened a Star Realm Gate in front of him.

Without spatial talent, he couldn’t precisely choose a landing spot but could ensure it reached deep into the second position.

Putting on a grand mage’s posture, he provocatively said to Da Saen:

“Interested in going to the real battlefield and fighting with me?

Are you scared?”

“Pah, not scared!”

Da Saen, fired up, threw his hunting gun back into his backpack, drew a trench gun, loaded burnt gold bullets, and followed Cheche into the portal.

In the next instant, they both found themselves not on the second position battlefield but inside the Star Realm.

Da Saen: “???”

Cheche: “!!!”

Audience: “?!

Whoa, a terrifying giant snake is coming towards you, hide quickly!”

“Calm down.”

In that instant, Da Saen’s bullet chat exploded, it was the audience’s first time glimpsing the real Star Realm scenery, and the shadowy Star Serpent Mannis appearing in front of Cheche and Da Saen.

Its single eye was larger than Cheche and Saen combined.

“Yo, Endless One Leader, how have you been these days?”

Cheche was quite at ease.

His luck led him to drop into the Star Realm five times out of ten when using teleport, even becoming “familiar strangers” with Endless Manis.

He warmly waved towards Mannis, adding a spell to stabilize Da Saen’s mind, preventing him from crashing offline due to the chaotic Star Realm energy impact.

Facing Cheche’s inquiry, the Endless One grumbled:

“Good?

Not at all!

You guys in the material world are at war, frequently using teleport spells, but one by one, you’re bad at it, so I appear every ten minutes to send you back.

It’s driving me nuts!

My contract with Murphy wasn’t like this!

I’m the fearsome half-god of the Star Realm, not your Transia People’s Star Realm nanny!

Especially you, unlucky Cheche!

Why do you always come here?

Do you think it’s a playground?

I advise you to get better at teleport next time, or I’ll toss you into the Misty Sea’s center for the Wave Fishmen’s meal.”