My Players Are So Fierce

2188: Chapter 730: Child of Midnight No.

3, Welcome to Transylvania

2188: Chapter 730: Child of Midnight No.

3, Welcome to Transylvania

“Well, an elegant face and a good figure.

Although there’s a bit of extra flesh, it’s not a big problem.

The legs are great, a little knock-kneed, but that can be corrected.

The only issue is the bust…

It’s big, indeed, but unfortunately, the shape is a bit off.”

The seductive female vampire critiqued Cement Sister as if assessing an object.

It was only then that Cement Sister realized she was different from other players!

She didn’t have a “beginner’s set” to cover her body; she was completely naked!

“Ah!”

The newbie screamed and curled up.

Murphy, who was gentlemanly covering his eyes nearby, sighed helplessly.

He glanced at Triss, who was enjoying the spectacle, and the Crimson Witch pursed her lips, twiddled her fingers slightly, and a bath towel gently draped over Cement Sister’s body.

“It’s not that we’re deliberately toying with you, Fifth Lady.

It’s just that your consciousness is noticed by subspace when passing through the gap between two worlds, so we had to create a unique entry point for you.

The psychic projection crafted for you is much more difficult than for other players, and not being ready with covering clothes is part of that difficulty.

I think you should understand our predicament.”

Murphy explained, his tone as gentle as when he dealt with other players.

But Murphy was not pretending to be some deity or playing the part of an NPC this time.

He straightforwardly mentioned Cement Sister’s surname, declaring he wasn’t disguising his identity, causing Cement Sister, wrapped in a towel, to shiver.

She looked up at the two vampires in front of her and said:

“You…

Are you the two Observers?”

“Yes, we are.”

Triss stretched lazily, yawned, and said to Cement Sister:

“You’re a special individual.

We need not hide all this from you.

But I guess, with your intelligence, you’d understand that this is a secret that cannot be revealed.

Considering your current form, it’s wise to keep your mouth shut.”

“Your body has already entered irreversible death, and in no more than twenty days, you would perish in another world.

Whether you can ‘resurrect and be reborn’ here before that death happens is an experiment we’re conducting.”

Murphy spoke frankly:

“I think this idea is likely feasible, but since there’s no precedent, I can’t promise anything.

Considering all this requires our help, I suggest you consider my wife’s advice.

Keeping this secret benefits us both.”

“You are playing the main storyline NPC of this game…

Ah, damn it!

I feel like you tricked me!”

Cement Sister’s mind processed quickly.

She screamed:

“So, there’s no such thing as ‘Observers,’ right?

It’s all just different world people pulling tricks!”

“Look around you.”

Murphy said:

“Do you think the environment and instruments here could have been created by our poor magical world stuck in a medieval civilization?

The truth is that Observers do exist, Fifth Lady!

But they have not yet appeared in front of you or us.

The whole game is connected by the black technology of the Observers.

As you explore its mysteries, we are doing the same.

I can confirm it has something to do with the technology of the Golden Era.

But I have too many things to attend to right now, so the work of exploring this hidden secret is up to you and those different world people who are interested.

As for the ‘Subspace Invasion of Blue Star’ statement…

That’s something you imagined, and we haven’t provided any evidence regarding that.”

“But you can’t deny, comparing the situations in both worlds and the fact that you attracted some subspace attention during that adventure, your speculation will likely become reality under extreme circumstances.

So stop whining about it.”

Triss put her hands on her hips and scolded:

“You’re not an ordinary person!

So don’t pretend to be this panicked and try to extract more information from us.

Little Murphy’s decision to be honest with you was in hopes of establishing a more stable cooperative mechanism between us.

Blue Star needs a central liaison in this world, and you fit that role in many ways.

Additionally, I must emphasize, the blood that constitutes your psychic projection comes from me, making you naturally my progeny, over whom I have complete control.

I also have the Desire Ability to hear your thoughts, so you better not plan anything dangerous.

Fifth Lady.

You…

You remind me of my younger days, equally talented, equally dismissive of rules, equally reckless, relying on your extraordinary gifts to disregard the world.

The things you’ve done in another world have proven that if your talent isn’t put to good use, it could only become harmful, so don’t complain about the restrictions we impose when you cross over.

You’re a destabilizing factor!

Both you and we are well aware of this.”

“Hmph, I won’t deny it.”

Cement Sister pouted.

Then she was drawn to the equipment displayed in the bio-lab.

Wrapped in a bath towel, barefoot, she approached the bio-pod, observing and exploring its use.

Soon she had brought up the control panel and, after a few beeping operations, set it into some deep operational state.