Chapter 9 (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The moment the thought appeared in Danas’ mind, it took over his mind like a demon.

As he attacked, he slowly approached Reyker.

However, being someone who had lived two lives, Reyker was very familiar with the whole process of kill and loot.

In his previous life, he had experienced too much of it.

The moment the rhythm of Dana’s attacks became strange, Reyker was immediately on guard.

As the saying went, if you catch the head of the thieves, you’ll get their loot.

He was now in a disadvantaged position, and if he immediately fell out with them, he would be the one to suffer.

Reyker continued to attack the werewolf with the wolf fang sword without batting an eyelash, at the same time, he glanced at Dana from the corner of his eyes.

Simultaneously, he took out the club from his backpack in a discreet manner and held it in his right hand.

Three meters.

Two meters.

Dana, who was sitting in the game cabin in reality, had a layer of fine sweat on his forehead. In real life, he had always taken great care of his image.

It could be said that in front of people, he had always been a good person with excellent conduct and learning, which explained why he was able to lead a team from their guild to explore with him with just a sentence of persuasion.

However, now that he intended to kill and loot, his hands could not help but tremble.

His hands were not trembling because of the guilt he felt, instead, it was because he felt that all this was too exciting.

As long as he kicked this person off the cliff, he would be able to obtain a reward that would be announced across all the servers, and then everyone would know about him, Dana.

One meter.

Go down! Let me inherit all your battle contribution points!

Dana, who was sitting in the game cabin, could not help but let out a long laugh as he controlled his game character to kick at Reyker’s back.

The moment he extended his leg to do so, he saw Reyker turn around and strike him with the club in his hand.

Was this not just a huge stick from a tree? It was not even a black-iron weapon.

So what even if I let you hit me one? I’m a Level 11 swordsman, and you’re just a mere Level 3 novice player, my level is three times that of yours!

Let alone a non-grade weapon, even if you were holding a silver-grade or a gold-grade weapon, what use would it be?

In Dana’s mind, he had already started hallucinating about the scene where he would get an invitation from a financial magnate’s guild. This may be my chance to reach the pinnacle of my life.

At the same time, startled by Reyker’s actions, Amy, Tiffany and the others turned their heads towards him.

The expressions they had were all different.

Amy was shocked.

Tiffany was confused.

As for Kairi, he had a look of disgust.

With a thud, Reyker’s club landed on Dana’s leg,

“Weak and useless! Haha.”

Did you really think you could stop my kick with such a weak force? Dana was ecstatic. My kick will still land on your back, and you’ll be sent off the cliff.

However, it was also Dana who was the first to see the smile on Reyker’s face. Reyker’s gaze was full of disgust as he wore an expression as if he was looking at a fool.

“Go down!” Dana screamed in his heart.

However, in the next second, his expression froze.

What? Why can’t I move?

Why isn’t my leg budging?

What the hell is this paralysis state in my attributes panel! It can’t be that even a non-grade weapon has such an effect, right?

It’s alright, the paralysis can only last for three seconds, and I have a resistance jade pendant that can reduce the time by one-tenth for control skills under Level three.