Chapter 8 (2/2)
The butcher turned to look at the player who had just spoken, and a hint of contempt appeared in his eyes,
“You? You’re only at level 2 and you want to do a special mission? Do you think you’re worthy?!”
A hint of surprise appeared on the player’s face, and then it was replaced by anger.
“Why is God Slayer able to do a special mission while I can’t? Isn’t our difference in level just one level?”
Upon hearing this, the butcher’s expression changed drastically.
[You have angered butcher, and your friendliness has decreased to indifference!]
[You have angered butcher, and your friendliness has decreased to hostility!]
With a furious expression, the butcher picked up the kitchen knife beside him and directly slashed at the player.
In the next moment, that player was actually cut in half by the butcher’s knife. Then, the player turned into a white light and disappeared into thin air.
“Are you even worthy to be compared to that lord?! You’re just asking for death!”
Seeing this scene, the other players were dumbfounded.
Sunflower, who was behind the crowd, swallowed his saliva as he looked at the angered butcher.
‘What’s going on? What happened?
‘Even if that player was a little rude, the NPC shouldn’t have attacked immediately, right?
‘Am I really playing Second World?
‘Why is it completely different from what the teacher said??
‘This game is too difficult!!!’
..
At this moment, Mike was already near the village chief.
The village chief was just as before as he looked at Mike with enthusiasm.
“Lord God Slayer, you’re back!”
Similarly, the player at the front could no longer talk to the village chief.
Everyone turned to look at Mike, but the player at the front did not mention anything about being ignored.
It seemed that word had spread and this matter was already known by everyone. If God Slayer was nearby, then NPCs would prioritize and only talk to God Slayer.
Although they did not know why, everyone still accepted it. After all, it was a game, so it was not strange if things happened.
Perhaps, the player called God Slayer had obtained some special item.
Seeing that no one stopped him, Mike undeviatingly made his way to the village chief.
The players in front even voluntarily made way for him.
After coming in front of the village chief, Mike smiled and said, “I heard from the butcher that you have something to ask of me?”
The village chief immediately nodded, “Respected Lord God Slayer, I have an ancestral treasure to give you!”
Hearing this, everyone was shocked.
‘What the f*ck?!!!’