Chapter 11 (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Since the fight had started, Mike would show no mercy.

Different from these newbies, Mike was a seasoned player who had played Second World for 30 years.

PK between players was nothing out of the ordinary for him.

Although he was mostly defeated in his previous life, it did not mean that he could not fight. He had experience and strategies!

Without any hesitation, Mike immediately raised his iron sword and looked at the other person.

Before the other party could even respond, Mike had already killed the second person.

Similarly, it took three strikes.

– 50 -50 -50…

Killed on the spot!

With the death of the second companion, the remaining ones finally reacted.

“Quick, kill the God Slayer!”

Silencer shouted from behind. The others immediately took action and surrounded Mike.

However, the battle was completely one-sided.

Although they had more people, Mike showed no fear and was in full control of the situation.

In the exchange of blows, Mike killed another player. These guys did not even deal enough damage for Mike’s health to be halved.

“His weapon is different from ours!”

Little Trumpet exclaimed.

That’s right, it was because of the weapon!

Although Mike was already level 5, the difference was actually not that big.

Though, the iron sword in Mike’s hand said otherwise.

The iron sword had an attack power of 10, while the wooden sword only had an attack power of 1.

The difference was obvious!

After three slashes, Mike killed another player.

With that, all the players showed signs of retreat.

They were afraid.

A total of seven people came to attack God Slayer, but now?

Half of their team was dead, but God Slayer had not even lost half of his HP.

The difference was too big, there was no way they could win!

“Retreat, quickly retreat!”

Little Trumpet shouted, and the few of them immediately ran towards the novice village.

As long as they entered the village, God Slayer would definitely not dare to make a move.

That was what they thought.

Mike, on the other hand, smiled lightly and chased after them with his iron sword.

Of course, they were not the only players outside the village.

Many players who were killing chickens saw this scene and revealed shocked expressions.

What did they see?

A player was chasing four players..

This… was too ridiculous!

Mike was still chasing, but he could not catch up to the other party.

Although the other party was unable to defeat him, everyone’s movement speed was the same. Their movement speed did not increase according to their level.