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Twin Sword Chapter 5: Almighty Rooster

“People at birth, Are naturally good” (1)

“…” Tang Hua nearly spit a snap of blood (2), he realize now he was in the game ,not reality. He stand up …

“Sit down.” The teacher is very solemn. In ancient times, what is teacher? Teachers are G.o.ds. No matter who you are, emperor’s relative, princess or prince, if teacher want to punish you, you immediately be punished. Even the emperor saw his children being punished, also had to say: good education.

“Yes!” Tang Hua put his a.s.s back to seat, several players outside who had intention to invade the school laughing, especially when they hear “People at birth…”

“Stand up.” Teacher goes to the front of Tang Hua.

“For what?”

“Extend your hands.”

“Sensei please don’t do this, you see, I also read “People at birth” like everyone, please save my face.” Tang Hua sweat like a waterfall, even this is in the game, but being beaten on the palms is very shameful thing.

“School is school. No matter what “People at birth” or “The way that can be told”(3), they are also for school education. Don’t you see how many kids are watching you? ”

Under those innocent eyes’ staring, Tang Hua pull clothes to cover his face by left hand, then show his right hand.

Teachers give him some light hits, then satifised to say: “Young children are easy for teaching. Although you have no heart for study, but you have heart for respecting teacher. I will give this ruler to you,I wish you having good life frow now on . ”

“Thank you.” Tang Hua take the ruler and glance, suddenly fell dizzy. This ruler … unexpectedly is an artifact . Its t.i.tle is “Ruler”, another line below: “Artifact? Unknown attributes. ”

This … Tang Hua is half-cry half-smile, what is this? Equipping that ruler to equipment place, he not only can’t see any spell be added, but after looking around the whole body he also doesn’t find any slightly different.

“Sensei!” Tang Hua bravely stand.

“Say!”

“Let me borrow a bench.” Tang Hua doesn’t wait for the teacher’s reply, grab the bench under his seat then disappear as quickly as the wind.

Teacher sigh: “Foolish Confucian. You already have ruler, why you need a bench anymore? People at birth… ”

“People at birth…”

“Don’t elbow yourself into that line, go to the line behind.” The shabby uncle stand on a large rock, say to Tang Hua who is still holding the bench.

Tang Hua glance from left to right, indeed if not line up at the back row, his weapon can not express its ability.

“Today we are not just fight for ourselves, but also for all players in this game. The word “players” from today will have new meanings … If today we can destroy those chicken, then today is not just a “game day” of us, which is the “game day”of all people in this game.” The shabby uncle wave hand and shout: “Pot lid teams, move forward.”

A row have fifty players, three rows contain 150 players come out of the safety zone. Not have any delay, the roosters let out a long crow, rush into these valiants.

“Raising the s.h.i.+elds… sorry, lifting the pod lids.” Shabby uncle said, one hundred and fifty valiants squat down together, lift the pot lid to provides protection in front of the body. This method is very effectively, any chicken hit the lit be knocked back and scream in pain.

“Archers…sorry, stone-throwing team prepared. First team throw … second team throw .. third team throw. “Hundreds of stone as big as egg fly toward the chickens, this scene look like the sky and the ground is covered, in a blink many white light appear among the chickens.

“Warriors … Anyone who has weapons, attack” Shabby uncle grab a wooden shovel and chase after people towards the flock.

This time obviously is much more comfortable fight. Chicken because suddenly be a.s.sailed, become disorder, can’t organize themselves to have effective attacks or restrain players. Left wing, center, right wing, all of them be pierced. From initially a flock of chicken vs one player, change into one chicken vs one player, finally evolve to a lot of players vs one chicken. In the end, when a chicken resp.a.w.n, it immediately be covered by the pot lids, rolling pins, stools, benches, rocks, shovel, fists, feet, teeth, saliva, … many weapons shatter it to pieces. This can be describle as ” a chicken appear, hundreds of people beat”.

So the situation return to the most tragic moment of the old online game: the number of players bigger than the number of monsters.