My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 211: I hope you approach your own life with the same attitude!【16/60】_1

Chapter 211: I hope you approach your own life with the same attitude!【16/60】_1

(Adding an extra Chapter for the brother ’Huozhengtinghao’ [1/20])

It had been several days since Murphy began his power trial, but he was unable to find a suitable target in the rubbish-strewn Cardman City.

After Jed appeared, Murphy had made an artistic exaggeration of a threat to the lady, saying if she didn’t cooperate he would use her as his "Proof of Black Iron". In reality, from the moment Jed appeared and attempted to manipulate him, this self-proclaimed extraordinary guy had been tagged in Murphy’s mind.

Although choosing a silver-grade vampire as a target for his Black Iron Trial seemed exaggerated and overblown...

In the current situation, Murphy felt he had a chance of victory...

In the remote ruins of the outer city, dim sunlight continually sifted through the thin black smoke, casting specks of light. Among the wandering ashes on the ground, Murphy, holding the Blade of Yi, threw a scout at Jed, who stood in front of him with ragged wings.

An information tag formed in his eyes, moving with Jed’s movements:

Name: Burna Jed Lesenbura

Rank: Level 30 Silver Body, Weak Bloodline(All attributes reduced by 30%)

Class: Level 15 Crypt Sword Guard/ Level 15 Midnight Hunter/ Classic Painter Specialist

Status: Fragile, Under Heavy Mental Pressure, Physical Collapse, Natural Entanglement, Increased Pain, Daytime Curse

Evaluation: Extremely Dangerous

"You’re seriously injured. Although I don’t understand the torture you’ve endured in the Blood Eagle Corridor, your battered body and grim wrinkles show your recent plight," Murphy said quietly, turning his wrist and playing with his sword as he gazed at the wounds on Jed’s chest from where the green arrows had pierced. The wounds were still bleeding as they failed to heal.

"Yet, as members of the distinguished midnight aristocracy, let’s bypass the vulgar fights. Let me help you end this prolonged pain. By doing so, you won’t have to suffer the indignity of struggling and I can save some precious time. How does that sound?"

"Ha, so there’s an arrogant and crazy soul hiding under this mediocrity. Cui Si has really gone blind!"

Jed wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Leaning on his black blade adorned with ebony flowers and night bat motifs, Jed rose to his feet, recalling his tattered blood wings. While he was severely injured, the momentum around him continued to rise in his rage.

His bloodshot eyes were fixed on Murphy, and he rasped:

"I’m very weak! I fear that I will return to the midnight, into eternal silence, at any instant. But it’s not for the likes of you to insult me!

Come on, Murphy, you’d best find more people.

Like your mistress hiding in the dark, that poisonous woman Phemys. Let her join in!

Only then will you have a chance of winning."

"It’s so undignified! Lord Jed, you’re too elegant to use such vulgar speech. As you say, I too would like to call for help."

Murphy sighed and said,

"Unfortunately, this is a Black Iron Trial I chose for myself and must complete it alone. I will offer your noble blood to midnight and the fierce sun and let me truly step onto this path of power.

You are the perfect sacrifice I have selected in my quest for power.

So, from this moment, please conduct yourself with the consciousness and dignity befitting a sacrifice."

"!"

Upon hearing Murphy’s words, Jed felt insulted again.

The fool!

He dared to consider himself a power trial. Where did this courage come from?

"Die!"

Jed roared.

The cold dark Spirit Energy gathered into a grim blade on the ceremonial black blade at the call of the crypt’s sword guard. In an almost flickering attack, Jed intended to cut Murphy down directly.

He had confidence!

This minor character who wasn’t even at the Black Iron level could not possibly withstand this desperate attack fused with a hundred years of experience and power!

Murphy had no confidence in overpowering Jed in a face-to-face fight. Still, after studying the rules of the power trial repeatedly, he realised that there were loopholes to be exploited in this seemingly cheat-proof rule.

"Snap"

With the support of his Dark Step, Murphy continued to distance himself using sliding steps. His left hand swung back and gave the signal to Phemys, who was hiding at a high point behind him.

She hesitated a bit.

This intervention seemed to violate the principle of the Black Iron Trial. However, upon careful consideration, she hadn’t really interfered with the fight below. She was just...

The lady hesitated but still followed Murphy’s previous instructions. She gathered her remaining Spiritual Energy on her magic wand and pointed the bat-carved wand head towards the sky.

Psychic Strike · Windstorm Strike!

Release!

"Bang"

With a muffled noise like an air cannon, the heavy Spiritual Energy rushed straight into the sky and exploded in the thin Star Realm smoke under the lady’s precise control.

It was as if a pair of rough hands had torn open the curtain blocking the sunlight.

In the next instant, the dazzling golden sunlight cascaded down like a waterfall.

The golden beam illuminated the street below like a spotlight on the stage. The caught-off-guard Jed and the prepared Murphy were both enveloped by the sunlight’s scorching glare:

This is the world of light, where evil is not permitted!