My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 436 - 151. Black Iron Trial? Tch, isn’t this just about having hands? _3

Chapter 436: 151. Black Iron Trial? Tch, isn’t this just about having hands? _3

"Your courage is commendable, but recklessness is not desirable."

After several battles, Sister Pomegranate had cooled down a bit. She was patting Little Wei Ming’s head, advising:

"The elites in this game and the regular monsters are completely different concepts. If you’ve taken Maxim’s Strength Challenge, you would know. I really don’t think you can challenge an elite right now. Especially not a vampire in the night..."

"Oh, you guys don’t understand!"

Little Wei Ming was full of confidence.

She tossed another piece of maltose into her mouth, chewing while she said:

"You guys haven’t understood what 100% realism that this game promotes means! And you dare to call yourselves veteran players. Let me ask you, if you shoot a soldier king in the head in reality, would he die?

Even if he is a decathlon athlete, he’ll have to die!

If this game really can be fully realistic, then that means my idea is definitely feasible! Isn’t it just a vampire? I hit Salockdale with three shots before.

That’s at the Gold Stage!

I’m confident that I can grievously wound any elite with the first shot of a sniper attack, then slowly harvest them. Is that too difficult?

Don’t give me any nonsense about elites being tough and having a lot of HP!

Here!

This is a real world!

At least, that’s what the developers claim! Let me test it then."

Little Wei Ming set up her shotgun, squinting at the long sight.

In her field of vision, there was a sneaky female vampire, carrying big and small bags, seemingly about to sneak out from the basement. The four of them had chased this creature here, and they could already confirm that this was a Black Iron Rank elite creature.

"For me, this is a perfect real world. Do you understand?"

Little Wei Ming squinted her eyes.

A stubborn and obstinate expression flashed across her slightly thin face. She muttered to herself:

"Of course, you guys won’t understand! You don’t know what my daily life is like, damn, it has to be real! Haha, target locked... uh, little cutie, you won’t be able to escape."

Reticle locked, gun barrel slightly lifted, pre-aiming, ready to fire.

Little Wei Ming took a deep breath, her finger on the trigger.

"Bang."

The moment the female vampire, heavily laden with bags, opened her blood wings and soared into the sky, the expensive Vampire’s Requiem bullet, purchased at a high price from Lady Cui Si, flew out of the gun barrel.

The spherical bullet, with no rifling, shouldn’t have been so accurate. But, driven by the intense kinetic energy released from the ignited unique Burning Gold Powder, the bullet instantly bridged the distance between the shooter and the target, accurately hitting the vampire in the back.

The highly concentrated Daylight Potion took effect instantly, causing her to scream like a broken-winged bird, crashing to the ground at an angle.

"None of you interfere! Heard me!?"

Little Wei Ming dropped her shotgun, drew the two crimson pistols from her waist, and shrieked at her three companions:

"She is mine!"

Having said that, she sprinted forward and jumped off the high platform, startling Orchid who peeked over the edge.

Orchid saw Little Wei Ming perform a peculiar maneuver as she landed, rolling to dissipate the force of the fall before charging towards where the vampire had fallen.

"When did she learn Dark Elf Swordsmanship Skill?"

Sister Pomegranate looked surprisingly at Lumina, whose face was a mixture of emotions, and Lumina whispered:

"I taught her before the Blood Eagle Corridor battle. She didn’t learn swordsmanship, but only the supportive Dark Step. I knew this kid had her own ideas, now it seems she planned her own career path long ago."

"What’s going on with this kid?"

Pomegranate quietly asked:

"Just now she looked like she was out for blood, totally different from her usual cheerful self."

"Ah, don’t ask."

Orchid pats Sister Pomegranate’s shoulder. Having met Little Wei Ming in reality, she quietly said:

"She’s always bouncing around and never sits still not because she’s naturally hyperactive. She loves this game more than any of us, and it’s definitely not just because it’s fun.

Here, she can freely run around, she can confront all those fears and marvels like a warrior without worrying about her body’s ability to withstand everything or fear spending the rest of her life in bed.

To Little Wei Ming, perhaps reality is the crappy game."

"Huh?"

Sister Pomegranate was taken aback. She exclaimed:

"No way! Didn’t she used to talk about how she learned horse riding with her mom when she was a kid? How could she..."

"ALS, talking about it is just too upsetting."

Lumina shook her head and said:

"She hates being short not because she doesn’t want to grow taller, let alone be called a dwarf... Sigh, let’s go, let’s watch over that silly girl."