Chapter 230 – God Slayer Alliance (1/2)

The last time Fatty left, HeadofGod told him not to turn off his communicator because he might look for Fatty at any time. Now, just right after Fatty had completed the mission, his message came.

“OK, be right there!”

God Familia was the team with the highest hopes to become the champion of the Guild competition. While few in numbers (only thirteen, with one of them constantly missing from the matches), they hadn’t lost even once until now. This cemented their reputation of being the number one rogue guild.

“Fatty, you’ve finally come.” Seeing Fatty coming over, HeadofGod let out an almost imperceptible sigh of relief. The opponent this time wasn’t only strong, it was also formed to especially deal with them. God Familia had to field their peak force to take up this challenge and guarantee victory.

“Rest for a bit. Our match will be next.” TheFugitive had on a serious expression instead of his usually smiling face.

“Over there, that’s our next opponent, the God Slayer Alliance.”

Looking to the direction HeadofGod was pointing, Fatty saw a group of one hundred people: thirty knights, thirty archers, thirty mages, and the remaining ten were rogues.

“God Slayer Alliance? No priests nor warriors. From the looks of it, they specialize in dealing with us.” Fatty laughed. “That’s it? Are they really worth you making such a fuss about?”

“Don’t look down on them,” HeadofGod said in a solemn tone. “They are famous experts across the four main cities combined, and all are of the 4th class enhancement. The purpose of their class coordination is to grind it out with us. If they take turns to continuously fight us, we’ll certainly be at a disadvantage.”

“Fine, I’ll go make some preparations.” Fatty nodded and quickly sorted out his inventory, then restocked his supplies.

“Well, erm, any of you guys have trashy equipment? Sell them to me on credit?” Sitting down in the audience room for participants, Fatty asked the guild masters around.

Fatty was in massive debt right now, so he could only… add more to the debt.

“What are you up to now?” Jiangdong’s LittleOverlord immediately grew high-spirited. “Tell me about it, what kind of OP equipment did you gather that many ores for?”

“That… Heheh, it’s a secret.” Fatty chuckled mysteriously, then whispered to Jiangdong’s LittleOverlord’s ear, “When you establish a guild base, I’ll have a pleasant surprise for you.”

“Alright, I’ll look forward to it, hahaha!”

Even though Fatty was acting all mysterious and didn’t leak anything, the guild masters still gathered up quite a large sum of trashy equipment for him, around several tens of thousands.

“Thanks, everyone.” Before everyone’s eyes, Fatty tossed the mountain of trashy gears to the Elemental Skill Book.

Devouring so much equipment, the book finally gave Fatty some face and re-activated a skill.

“What changed?” The guild masters looked on eagerly.

“What changed? Not telling.” Fatty acted all mysterious again. “Wait for my match and you guys might get to see it.”

Very soon, it was time for the match between God Familia and the God Slayer Alliance.

The two teams stood less than ten meters away from each other. The leader of the God Slayer Alliance, God Slayer, said with a cold smile, “HeadofGod, today shall be the final day of your legend.”

“With just you?” HeadofGod raised his chin up high and made a scornful expression. “You’re not worth it.”

The map was decided by RNG. Pictures flashed quickly on the big screen until it gradually slowed down and stopped at one scene.

An endless stretch of tall green grass half the height of a human. A leisurely flowing river, and some scattering small trees.

Grassland.

“Looks like luck isn’t on God Familia’s side this time.” Fierce Dragon TheTalent knitted his brows. Since he had quite a good relationship with God Familia, he naturally didn’t want them to lose.

“Great! Even the system is helping us. Take ‘em down, and we shall be the champion of the Guild category!” a gloomy-looking player growled.

“Heh, we’ve put in so many resources so we can take them down today.” A player next to the gloomy player gave a cold smile. “When we destroy God Familia, let’s see if they still have the face to claim themselves as the number one rogue guild.”

Ding. The sound of system notification raised the curtain to the match.

The two parties instantly stopped their verbal exchanges. One after another, they were teleported to the map.

On the God Slayer Alliance’s side, the thirty knights spread out into a circle, each putting up a huge shield that was half the height of an average person to surround the rest in their protection. The ten rogues stood between the gaps of the knights and repeatedly tossed out Detect.

The mages and archers all stayed within the circle with their skills ready, only waiting for the members of God Familia to get inside their attack ranges.

“What the heck, a black turtle formation1. How despicable! How about… not attacking them at all?” Fatty suggested.

“Winning and losing is decided by the number of players surviving. If we don’t attack, that would be exactly what they want. As long as they endure till the end, we’ll be declared the losers for sure,” TheFugitive explained.

“Let’s go. Remember, only kill when you can, don’t push it. There’s enough time anyway,” HeadofGod instructed, then immediately took the lead to use Stealth.

The duration of each Guild’s Group match was one hour, enough to decide the winner and loser.

The God Slayer Alliance players stood straight and unbudging in silence, waiting for God Familia to come.

Zoom zoom… Over ten ripples swept through the half-a-human tall green grass. Each ripple represented a player detected.

“Great! God Familia is doomed for sure this time!” A player exclaimed delightedly.

“What a pity, what a pity. Since the map isn’t to their advantage, we won’t get to witness the true might of God Familia this time.”

“Big Bro, what now? It’s basically impossible for us to close in with Stealth.” LeftHandofGod asked with furrowed brows.

“Distract them.” HeadofGod summoned his two pets and ordered them to run in different directions.

The rest followed suit. Each released two pets plus a mount. For a moment there, all that the God Slayer Alliance could see were movements in all directions. They couldn’t tell which were players and which weren’t.