My Players Are So Fierce

Niuniu heard that his sister wanted to avenge him and had an idea. After eating and drinking his fill, he called out, and his dormitory brothers immediately climbed into bed, each putting on their equipment. With a flash of light, they came to Transia and wandered into the sewers.

Then they were surprised to find that everyone in the Silver Moon Pride team was here except for Lady Aqua.

However, what was embarrassing was that when Niuniu came over, he saw Sister Pomegranate, who was already lying straight and stiff, being carried on Fatal Orchid's back.

"Damn!"

Khaki Tony Tai exclaimed:

"What happened? How did our sister fall too?"

"You have the nerve to ask."

Lumina covered her face and said:

"She rushed here excitedly to avenge her little brother. That NPC was quite good-tempered and randomly found a spot to fight, but she only lasted a few minutes longer than you. She wouldn't even let people watch, but she went in standing and came out lying down.

"???"

Niuniu was truly confused now.

It was understandable that he couldn't win, after all, using his own words, he hadn't received the "true teachings" and was just playing around in his grandfather's eyes, but how come the pillar of the Niu family wasn't much better than him!

Could it be that the fist style passed down in their family was fake?

That couldn't be right?

"Damn, I don't believe it! How godly can this NPC be?"

Niuniu got angry and kicked open the sewer outpost door in front of him and rushed in. Then there was a clattering sound from inside, and a few minutes later, Sharif, who had an angry face because his sleep was disturbed, carried the twice-unconscious Niuniu out the door.

He unceremoniously threw him on the ground, and with his hands on his hips, he taunted:

"You Transians just don't know what's good for you! Our boss has already given you face, don't send these beginners who haven't even grasped the 'Way of Qi' to their deaths. If you really want to play dirty, send a master over.

In our boss's words, your vampire governor's assassination fist is somewhat interesting, but you few have just passed the Black Iron trial, haven't even completed your potential release, and your fighting styles haven't taken shape.

You're far too far behind."

The little players who were lectured by the NPC looked at each other.

Little Ashina, who had always been competitive, couldn't take this insult. She drew the handgun from her waist and was about to go in to show that damn Winter Wolf monk what "American Iaido" was all about, but was held back by Lumina.

If Sister Pomegranate had been beaten like that, wouldn't Little Ashina just be sending herself to defeat?

And using a gun.

If you could aim at that kind of speed that breaks visual tracking, you'd win.

She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then turned and whispered something to Shrimp Catcher, and this athlete immediately used the Computation Bead to call for people.

Ten minutes later, five people from the Soldier Strike team ran to the sewer.

When Brother Mao saw that Sister Pomegranate and Niuniu had both been knocked unconscious, he immediately knew what he had to do. He didn't shirk, took up his sword and rushed in, but also only lasted less than five minutes before being sent out.

However, Brother Mao was fortunately not unconscious. He weakly reminded:

"That guy is a Silver-rank Winter Wolf monk, and he's a weapon master. He's really powerful, we definitely can't be his match now, and there aren't many NPCs who can fight him. Don't go in to get beaten up. This isn't an enemy we can challenge right now, even if thrown into a dungeon he'd definitely be a skull-level BOSS."

"What should we do then?"

Hearing Brother Mao say this, the four brothers from the Soldier Strike team were also at a loss.

Brother Mao sat on the ground, catching his breath while looking at the "Dislocated Tendons and Bones" debuff on himself. He rubbed his still buzzing head, thinking about Master Turner's few pointers to him during their fencing match, and said:

"What else can we do? Either endure it, or call for help. Let me go offline and make a phone call"

"Ha, I knew it, Brother Mao, you also have a legacy, right?"

East River Lion's Roar excitedly said:

"Are you planning to call a 'Sword Saint' to take him down?"

"You're thinking too much."

Brother Mao smiled bitterly and said:

"Our martial arts have declined, where would there still be true Sword Saints after our old master passed away? Even if there were, that's not something I could find. I'm calling my elder who also loves martial arts to come see this 'immortal'.

Have you seen sword qi?

That NPC just threw out a spirit sword qi, and he said that was just simulating the basic techniques of the Sword Saint Sect monks.

Damn, he showed off so much it made my scalp tingle.

But fortunately, thanks to him, I roughly know what my second sub-profession should be."

"So you're saying this NPC is completely unbeatable."

Fatal Orchid was carrying the soundly sleeping Sister Pomegranate on her back. She said regretfully:

"I thought this NPC would definitely trigger some hidden quest, he looks like a super powerful character."

"There is a hidden quest."

Brother Mao said quietly:

"People like this aren't too many in the Nordtov Kingdom, isn't he participating in this king of fighters championship to attract the attention of certain people in Transia?

Just wait patiently.

There will definitely be plot related to him that will trigger.

Let's disperse and go do our own things.

With this guy here, there's no need to think about who will be the champion of this king of fighters championship, his technique is basically at the peak already."

Just as Brother Mao was showing rare discouragement, Turner inside the room also had a serious expression.

Although all the challengers had been dealt with, the outstanding talent of these Transian warriors opened his eyes.

If any three people randomly picked had this level of skill, then as long as Transia was given enough time, this place that others called a ghostly place would definitely bring unimaginable "surprises" to the entire continent in the near future.

So, is this the confidence that allowed the local vampire governor to directly block the Black Plague here?

A group of battle-loving geniuses from who knows where.

Hiss, no wonder the God of the North Wind guided him here, the next gathering of winds and clouds on the continent will surely start from Transia.

——

"Damn, sister, are you crazy! Our grandfather is almost 80! Don't do this, okay!"

Early the next morning, before dawn, Niuniu rubbed his eyes in the speeding car and was shocked when he heard Sister Pomegranate's thoughts. He shouted:

"If something happens to grandpa after you get him in there, how will you explain it to the family!"

"Explain my ass!"

Sister Pomegranate hadn't slept all night either.

At this time she had gotten up early in the morning without even putting on makeup, red-eyed with disheveled hair, driving this car borrowed from Little Rich Brother straight home.

Fortunately the two places weren't very far apart, otherwise she probably would have dragged Niuniu to catch the first flight back.

"Grandpa has regretted missing this opportunity his whole life, do you believe that once we tell him about this, he would run to fill out the application himself. Besides, this game doesn't care how old you are on this side, isn't Professor Chen an example?

He's also over 60 on this side.

But look at his spirit in Transia, taking two students all around Transia, when he gets excited he even personally slashes a few kobolds for practice, that spirit makes people believe he's 20 years old."

"You've also gone crazy from playing games! That's fake, no matter how real it looks it's still fake, I know Turner told you about some 'Way of Qi', but they have spirit energy over there."

Niuniu shook his head and said:

"What use is it even if you learn well over there? Back here you're still just an ordinary person."

"So grandpa wasn't wrong when he said you're rotten wood."

Sister Pomegranate retorted:

"'If you hear the Way in the morning, you can die content in the evening' – what does this mean, translate it for me!

Besides, does it matter if it's real or fake? If you don't try to reach higher realms you'll never see those views that only exist in legends, the ancients always spoke of Sword Saints, surely it couldn't all just be imagination?"

"Damn slow down!"

Niuniu didn't plan to argue with his sister.

He glanced at the car's speed and was scared out of his wits, reaching out to try to make the slightly crazed Pomegranate come to her senses.

But as soon as his hand was raised, Sister Pomegranate reflexively blocked it on that side, then with fingers joined like a sword, pat! She struck Niuniu's neck.

This throat-cutting strike was extremely tricky, making the unprepared Niuniu instantly feel difficulty breathing as he clutched his throat, making coughing sounds.

"Niuniu! Damn, I didn't mean to, don't scare me!"

Sister Pomegranate's cry came from the car, and the sports car quickly got off the highway and stopped in a safe area.

Sister Pomegranate took Niuniu out and tried everything from chest compressions to slapping his face to pressing acupuncture points, after several minutes of effort she finally revived Niuniu from his temporary oxygen deprivation fainting.

"You almost killed me! And you say you're not obsessed."

Sitting back in the car, Niuniu was about to cry from grievance. He rubbed his purple-blue neck and said to his sister who had an embarrassed smile:

"What was that just now? Grandpa taught you? Is this the legendary true transmission?"

"If the old man knew this, I would have caused big trouble when I was trying to get revenge for you back then, our family's fist style and this style could be said to be completely opposite, but it is indeed very suitable for me."

Sister Pomegranate sat in the driver's seat patting her cheeks to keep herself awake and sighed:

"This was learned from that NPC last night, Spirit Slash and Throat Cut look like just small techniques, but they actually represent a one-hit kill fighting style, it's said that the ninja masters and shadow warriors of the Shadow Sect fight like this.

I suddenly realized that I actually haven't truly understood 《Reality Realm》, not just me, none of us now have truly understood it, we're still just at the stage of 'playing'.

Now I also finally understand why Lady Aqua is holding that dictionary and struggling to learn Transian text.

Niuniu, I don't know if I should tell you this, but Lady Aqua and Fatal Orchid have suspected from the beginning that this isn't just a game at all, do you understand what I mean?"

"I want to say I don't understand… but chatty Ah Yuen always babbles about this at meals, he also thinks Transia might be a parallel world or something, there are too many things that can't be explained."

Niuniu rolled his eyes, playing with the mineral water bottle in his hand. In the dawn at this remote place, he looked out the window and said softly to his sister:

"Sigh I think I might really like Amber, sister, the day before yesterday a junior girl came to give me flowers, I refused, then she asked if I already had a girlfriend, and at that moment Amber's face just jumped into my heart.

Now I really hope it's not fake.

Or, how good would it be if it was completely fake.

We still have to live on this side in the end.

If you ask me to give up everything I can't do it, but if you ask me not to log into that ghost game now I also can't do it, just like you said, I've already seen those views, if I give up halfway now I would laugh at myself.

But precisely because of this, we can't drag more people in!"

Niuniu's tone suddenly changed, he said very seriously to his sister:

"Ah Yuen hasn't actively pulled people in recently, I know that guy is actually also afraid, others don't mind these things, they think it's fine as long as they're having fun. I hope grandpa can live healthily until he passes away naturally, sister, do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand."

Sister Pomegranate nodded.

Just as Niuniu was breathing a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw Sister Pomegranate magically take out her phone from her pocket.

The screen showed the call duration was already several minutes, and the dialed number was their grandfather.

At this moment Niuniu's expression became quite astonishing, those eyes clearly showing the three words "you tricked me" had already transformed into rising anger, but before he could express his anger, a vigorous voice came from the phone:

"Niu Xiaochuan! Get your ass back here! And you, Niu Shiliu! You get back here too, explain to me properly what you mean by real and fake?

What's all this about Shadow Sect ninja masters and whatnot?

Have you two learned bad things outside?

And!

What's this about a girl called 'Amber'? My grandson found me a foreign daughter-in-law?"

"Damn."

Niuniu covered his eyes in pain.

He saw his sister with a mischievous smile about to hang up the call, and Niuniu felt evil courage rise up. He snatched the phone and shouted to the other end:

"Grandpa! I'm reporting, sister has a boyfriend! She's even going to visit his place when she goes to deliver Mid-Autumn Festival gifts to uncles!

What is this?

This is meeting an online friend offline! This is breaking the rules! How conservative is our family tradition, you need to control her quickly!"

"Ah?"

The other end of the phone was clearly also shocked by this explosive news, while Sister Pomegranate's face here darkened to convey the meaning "you're fucking dead, even the King of Hell can't save you", but Niuniu wasn't afraid at all.

Raising an eyebrow with an expression of "come on, do reverse damage".

However, grandfather Niu's next words made both grandson and granddaughter break down at the same time.

They heard the old man raise his voice by several degrees and shout excitedly:

"Little Shiliu has a boyfriend? Great! Wonderful news! This old man thought our Niu family's tigress would never marry in this life, I only regret raising her like a boy when she was little, didn't expect she could really meet her Wu Song of destiny.

Good, good!

Today we feast!

You two come back quickly, let us three have a good drink together."

——

Sister Pomegranate ultimately didn't tell her grandfather about Reality Realm.

It wasn't because she was convinced by Niuniu, but because the old man asked east and west, raising his wine cup with words all about inquiring about the "new son-in-law" news until Sister Pomegranate got annoyed and almost flipped the table to sever the grandparent-grandchild relationship.

In the end only Niuniu was left there keeping him company.

Fortunately Niuniu was a bit clever, saying he had some doubts about studying martial arts and wanted to find a truly skilled teacher to learn from. The old man didn't believe these words at all.

But after seeing Niuniu repeatedly beg and even use spoiled tactics, the old man finally sighed that the family's rotten wood was awakening, and gave them two a phone number to contact someone.

This circle was neither small nor large, but the person with "real skills" in grandfather Niu's words was a PE teacher at a high school in the suburbs of Niuniu and Sister Pomegranate's city.

When Niuniu called and explained the situation, "Uncle Li" on the other end chuckled and agreed, saying he had received help from Master Niu in his youth, so this would be repaying the favor.

Both sides agreed to meet that afternoon, and when Little Rich Brother heard about it he specially came to join in the fun.

He originally didn't believe those urban legends about martial artists, but now he had no choice but to believe because of Sister Pomegranate. But when the three young people arrived punctually at the agreed suburban food stall that evening, they saw a small electric scooter slowly driving over.

The middle-aged man wearing a safety helmet got off leaning on a cane, that limping gait made Niuniu and Little Rich Brother look at each other.

This…

Is this the person with real skills that grandfather spoke of?

He doesn't look like it.

Sister Pomegranate was much more direct.

With her never-losing personality, her mind was now full of thoughts of "calling people over to take down Turner", so she had testing intentions.

During self-introductions, she threw out the "small combo" of Spirit Slash plus Throat Cut she had just learned, though of course with reduced force and speed to avoid really hurting someone.

Niuniu wanted to warn her but it was too late, but with a pat sound, Sister Pomegranate's sword-joined fingers were blocked in front of the throat by "Teacher Li" using the chopsticks he had just unwrapped.

Steady and stable, like a reef blocking water without giving an inch.

That face that was originally teaching and nurturing people, full of kindness, also took on an intrigued expression.

The chopsticks in his hand flicked up as if holding a short sword pushing forward, in two or three moves he broke through Sister Pomegranate's finger defense, and lightly pressed the chopstick tip against her slender neck.

A touch and separation like a dragonfly touching water, grasped just right without the slightest error.

The chopsticks withdrew and smoothly picked up a broad bean to throw into his mouth, still with that smiling gentle expression, but looking at it now carried a sort of effortless and light-as-a-feather aura.

Now not only Sister Pomegranate and Niuniu were convinced.

Even Little Rich Brother, who hadn't reacted to what had happened, his eyes only lighting up after belatedly seeing a duel completed before his eyes.

Damn!

Urban legends really are all true!

This era actually still has great martial artists hidden among the common people!

This passerby really has genuine skill!

Hey, now they've found the right person, next they just need to convince this middle-aged man who looks about 40 something to accept 《Reality Realm》 worldview and then enter the game.