My Players Are So Fierce

Chapter 2735 -912: The Immaculate Murphy vs God’s Chosen Huggesen

In this state, weapon energy is not consumed, but the [Attack Charge] effect still exists.

Tip!

Weapons in this form require special skills to be used perfectly. The cutting power of single molecule lines is very exaggerated, and it is not recommended for novices to use it to prevent self-harm.

Usage Requirements: Sentinel Corps Commander-level individual / senior authority holder of the creator system

Manufacturer: Sentinel Legion Headquarters Production Line IV

Modifier: Elite-grade Sentinel Repairer Mosna

Weapon Description:

[Honestly, Sister, I feel that using single molecule lines is too weak, why not switch to a hidden missile launcher… What? You say all units of the Sentinel Corps are female, and saying such things might get me beaten?

Alright, never mind then.

—Love, your Sister Mosna]

“Cool, there’s even this black tech like single molecule lines?”

Murphy grasped the silver-gray mechanical sword hilt in the posture of holding a whip. He had specifically learned with Phemys how to wield such a magical weapon to master the blade whip of the Stellar Summoner. Now was just the time to test his learning achievements.

“Why are you all staring at me?”

Murphy looked at the werewolves around him and exclaimed:

“Enemies are all over the place! Go fight! Do you expect me to glare them to death?”

“Howl!”

The werewolves awoke as if from a dream.

The first werewolf roared, and then these born hunters rushed towards all directions, heralding a true werewolf versus wolf people battle.

As for Murphy himself, he flapped his wings and traversed forward under the escort of Necessary Evil and Spirit Vulture Revno, and the whip in his hand kept swinging, just like the Manor Lord’s third test challenge, where he crossed the battlefield swiftly, wreaking havoc on the wolf people below like invisible blades falling from the sky.

Without any warning, they would suddenly be “torn to pieces, blood spraying” and die violently on the battlefield. Those aware would know this is the brutal cutting dismemberment of single molecule lines, while those unaware might think it’s some unreliable Four Emperors performing a wave of “torn to pieces” fruit ability awakening on the battlefield.

“Holy crap! Has Sir Murphy mastered some incredible power after his promotion? Why are these wolf people suddenly dying like this?”

In this snowy battlefield, small players struggling against the wolf people and star realm wolves screamed. The sound reached Murphy’s ears, inspiring the cool vampire to decide to show his little cuties “some good stuff”.

Thus, when flying into the front stronghold battlefield, Murphy activated his light blade in a flashy style, letting a blood-colored stream of light pop out from his sword hilt and execute a few standard desperate sword moves.

This scene made nearby players’ eyes widen.

“Holy shit! A light saber!”

“Is this madness from the dev group? Planning to directly face South Hemisphere’s strongest legal department? Come on, someone draw a Mickey Mouse avatar, summon a wave of cross-dimensional enforcement starships, might save Old Su Head!”

“What the hell, isn’t that expired?”

The various exclamations from players brought tremendous satisfaction to Murphy’s weird boasting mentality, but he knew that the shocks small players would have to endure today would not just end with a mere light saber.

Based on the time, War Marshal armament should have completed charging and entered the launch chamber, and he would soon wear the coolest outfit, flaunting his presence before his friends, which made him somewhat excited for what reason?

“Boom”

As Murphy was thinking, a burst of lightning mixed with blood-colored battle energy fell like a meteor on his position, as if punching Murphy flat.

Amidst the surrounding players’ exclamations, God Chosen Huggsen, full of imposing aura, descended from the sky, gripping the Split Claw Warhammer that was crushed into the ground.

It turned to look beside itself, in a gathering of blood-colored bats, the unscathed Murphy posed an enemy stance holding the Solar Blade and Light Saber, Necessary Evil hovering by his side, the Spirit Vulture perched on his shoulder, and three times larger lone wolf George screamed into the star realm gate beside Murphy.

Huggsen whistled over there, letting the fully armed Throne Wolf Death Claw, also covered with hunting aura, rush to its side.

The king versus king situation instantly took shape, making Dasaen on the battlefield tremble with excitement, intending to record this absolutely stunning lord battle from all angles with all his recording Treasure Beads.

“Finally, you came, Murphy!”

Huggsen’s deep voice rang from beneath the fully covered combat helmet, the state of divine power granting its voice an echo, it said:

“This will be a destined battle… You and I, here on this battlefield where the Divine Spirit will fall! Come, fight to the death, and see who fortune favors more!”

“Indeed, there will be a god falling, but Old Su Head is secure today!”

Murphy said:

“As for you, Huggsen! Your days of tyrannically invading recklessly with the wolf people are over! For causing so much trouble, I will inscribe words of shame on your tombstone so everyone who hears your story will fiercely condemn you.”

The flawless one seemed to be making fierce words, but was actually stalling for time.

The countdown on the mechanical pocket watch in his arms already reached fifteen minutes, and in the Swamp Forbidden Area, Cement Sister looked at the black container loaded with flight pack components on the launch pad like witnessing a mechanical miracle.

She adjusted the noble crystal glasses on her nose bridge, regrettably rubbing her hands and said:

“Oh, I’d really like to see the inner structure if only my skills could open the containment can now, but if they got this thing over there… if we could mass-produce such items at home!

Hum, whatever perspective, this thing is truly staggeringly yacht!, so this is the formal armament the creator uses to counter subspace demons? Ah, please forgive my previous ignorance, Sir Creator.

Sure enough, you’re the sole savior of this world.”