Chapter 6: Crushing Defeat, Dumbfounded yers


    Su Ming calmly looked at the two.


    Feng Luan(Lv3)


    Yi Biao Renzha(Lv3)


    Both of them were Red named yers who had apparently killed the White Named yers before*. [TLN: yers that kill ordinary yers have their username turned red since their sin value goes up.]


    "As the saying goes, whoever sees it has a share of it. Priest bro, how about you let us have that treasure chest? I will reluctantly let you off the hook if you obediently hand it over."


    The Mage "Feng Luan" spoke in a threatening manner.


    "Dude, if you want the treasure chest, you''d better weigh your strength a mere insignificant Lv2 Priest haha." The warrior on the sideughed.


    The two didn''t put Su Ming in their eyes at all.


    Faced with their mocking words, Su Ming was unfazed. No matter what, he was someone who had experienced life and death and some trash talks wouldn''t sway him at all.


    "Since you guys are so confident in your strength, you must have some powerful cards up your sleeves."


    Su Ming meaningfully implied.


    Then, a grin appeared on his face. Looking directly at the two yers, Su Ming yfully said, "The chest is here, it''s up to you guys whether you can snatch it away."


    Killing yers for their equipment, and stealing bosses weremon things in MMORPG games.


    The game world inherently obeyed thew of the jungle: bullying the weak and fearing the strong.


    <em><i>Strength justifies everything!</i></em>


    Although Su Ming wasnt a fan of bullying others, his opponents behavior had to be treated well with care.


    Otherwise, itd be truly unworthy of their arrogant attitudes.


    "You refused a toast only to drink a forfeit*. I don''t know why you, a mere priest, got the courage to defy us." The warrior said sarcastically. [*to hesitate to do something until one was forced to do so.]


    Nighthawk, kill him!


    Feng Luan shouted fiercely.


    There was a slight fluctuation in the space not far from Su Ming.


    "Is the little mouse hiding in the shadows finally willing toe out?" He said leisurely.


    <em><i>What?</i></em>


    <em><i>Was I discovered by that Priest?!</i></em>


    The stealthy Assassin yer "Nighthawk" groaned silently. He exposed himself by only being 3 meters away from Su Ming.


    In Su Ming''s previous life as a Mage, he had fought against numerous Assassins. With the advantage of a Mage''s wisdom attribute, he figured a way to sense the flow of space to determine the assassins location.


    "Even if you have spotted me, so what?! At a range this close, a Lv2 Priest like you will surely die!"


    Nighthawk rushed forward to stab Su Ming with a sharp dagger.


    Su Ming, as calm as ever, stood still in ce.


    The best way to strike an enemy down was to make thempletely desperate!


    "This kid was scared silly. Haha, today''s luck is indeed good, I stole a staff before and now I''m picking up a bronze treasure chest."


    The two people watching the battle were full of smiles.


    As the de was getting closer and closer to Su Ming''s heart, the sardonic smile on Nighthawk''s face grew wider and wider.


    Die for me!


    <em><i>Chi*!</i></em> [TLNugh/sneer/scoff/jeer at.]


    <em><i>-0!</i></em>


    Extremely eye-catching numbers appeared in everyone''s sight, however, Su Ming''s HP remained the same as ever.


    "What! No HP loss? Impossible!"


    Nighthawk''s expression suddenly froze. He had lost his voice for a second before crying out.


    Instantly, he noticed that Su Ming''s HP bar had a blue tint.


    "It turned out that you have defensive equipment, huh. You may have survived one sh but I don''t believe you can survive ten more!"


    Nighthawk''s eyes turned vicious.


    Upon hearing that, Su Ming was delighted.


    <em><i>If you can''t break my defense by attacking, what''s the use of even a thousand shes?</i></em>


    What''s more, Su Ming had theFrostBreakerbuffon him while most yers didn''t even have 500 HP. Once the buff was triggered, the surrounding enemies would surely die.


    -0-0-0


    Nighthawk stabbed and shed but the continuation of "zero" made him nearly give up.


    <em><i>Was this a f*cking priest???</i></em>


    He surely had to be a ghost. Was he really not a warrior imposing as a priest?


    The two observers eyes were filled with shock.


    Feng Luan then realized that he had kicked on an iron te*, so he frantically looked for a way out. [*To mess with someone you shouldnt have.]


    Su Ming had also noticed Feng Luan''s actions.


    He immediately took out his staff and smashed the Assassin trice in session. A dagger fell on the ground after that


    <em><i>-142</i></em><em><i></i></em>


    <em><i>-142</i></em><em><i></i></em>


    <em><i>-142</i></em><em><i></i></em>


    <em><i>"Ding! Your killing of the Red named </i></em><em><i>yerNighthawkwill</i></em><em><i>not increase your sin value."</i></em>


    Su Ming picked up the dagger and looked at the other two.


    "MD*, brat, just you wait. You better look out for thisozi." [TLN: MD = fuvk your mamas vag*na. Laozi = I, your father  an arrogant way to belittle someone.]


    After his vicious'' threats, Feng Luan ran away.


    In his opinion, he was a Lv3 Mage who had a ck Iron shoe. Even if he couldn''t beat Su Ming, couldn''t he still outrun him?


    However, the reality was cruel.


    "Now you want to run? Toote!"


    Su Ming dashed and killed the warrior before chasing Feng Luan


    In the gloomy woods


    Feng Luan fled in panic and looked back. He was scared out of his wits when he realized Su Ming was getting closer to him.


    <em><i>Seriously?! Why was he moving so fast as a Priest?!</i></em>


    Feng Luan''s chaotic mind ran into a rout.


    Just then, a team appeared in front of the escape route.


    "Feng Luan? MD! We''ve finally caught you."


    "Stinky brat, how dare you snatch our chairman''s sister''s staff?! If I don''t teach you a lesson today, I''d simply be sorry for not dealing with that notoriety of your ck Sand Guild."


    After seeing the fugitive''s face clearly, the crowd immediately took out their weapons.


    Flying Feather Guild?!


    Hearing the yer''s voice, Feng Luan was scared silly. Enemies do meet on a narrow road*. [*An inevitable sh with your enemies is eventual no matter how much you try to avoid them.]


    "It seems like you''ve messed with a lot of people."


    Su Ming''s eyes were indifferent. Without hesitation, he swung his staff and smashed it at Feng Luan''s face.


    <em><i>Crack! Crack!</i></em>


    The crisp sound of bones breaking reverberated through the ears of the crowd, chilling everyone''s heart.


    He was so violent!


    <em><i>-140</i></em><em><i></i></em>


    <em><i>-140</i></em><em><i></i></em>


    <em><i>"Ding! Your killing of the Red Named </i></em><em><i>yerFeng Luanwill</i></em><em><i>not increase your sin value."</i></em>


    A Mage''s defense was inherently low, so with Su Ming''s two normal attacks, Feng Luans HP waspletely emptied.


    Some silver and three pieces of equipment, including a staff, dropped from the corpse


    Su Ming picked up Feng Luan''s corpse with one hand and threw it into the bushes like garbage. After picking up the items on the ground, he turned around and returned to the treasure chest.


    The Flying Feather Guild: ""


    The sudden event had left them bewildered.


    Feng Luan did he die? Just like that?


    The people looked at each other and saw the shock on each other''s faces.


    That had to be a joke, right?!