Evil God? My servants are players!

"Hehehehe~" Quanxian Bangua cried out and pounced on a goblin.

"Gurgle, gurgle!"

The goblins, with their eyes closed, were wildly swinging their weapons, clearly terrified by the players' familiar aura.

But this seemingly harmless, haphazard swinging of the weapon sent the oncoming semi-trailer flying.

The fully-insured half-carried car landed heavily on the ground with its rear end sticking up.

The difference in their levels is too great.

"I'm here to help you!" After Quanxian was knocked away, the Phase Man rushed up as well.

As a result, one pair of buttocks became two pairs.

The other players exchanged glances upon seeing this.

"Brothers, let's charge in together!"

Then the number of buttocks on the ground increased to eight pairs.

Train King hasn't arrived yet, while Travel Frog sighs on the sidelines.

"What should we do then?"

After the players got back on their feet, the full insurance half-hanging said.

"We can't win, let's retreat." The muscular man said, preparing to leave.

"But, but..." The leading player tried to persuade them to stay one last time.

"No more 'buts,' we can't beat them, let's go."

Another player patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Damn it, fortunes change every thirty years, just you wait!"

The leader took one last look at the large wave of goblins, but eventually obediently followed the other players and left.

The two goblins thought they would be brutally killed by the monster.

Even though their hands got sore from waving, nothing happened.

After a goblin quietly opened her eyes, she found that there was nothing in front of her.

The terrifying monster vanished, as if it had never existed.

"Was everything that just happened a nightmare, quack?"

"Look, Jili! The monsters are gone!"

The goblin warned its companions who were still wildly swinging their weapons.

"What the hell? What just happened?"

The other goblin opened its eyes and said.

"I don't know, but something big must have happened."

"How about we go back and report to the village chief, Gulu?"

After saying that, the two goblins hurried towards their lair.

Meanwhile, the two generals, Heng and Ha, have broken away from the main force and are exploring a new map.

Phase Man said, "This new map is so much more varied; it's much better than the monotonous tunnels below."

"Why are the monster levels lower in this new map? Shouldn't they be higher?"

"Full insurance for semi-trailer" was the question asked without hesitation.

"You don't study the plot at all, do you? Don't you know we're in a dungeon?" said the Phase Man.

Full Insurance Half-Trailer shook its head.

"Sigh, all you need to know is that the map difficulty will get lower and lower in the future." The phase man sighed.

"Lower and lower? What's the point then? Just mowing the lawn?"

Upon hearing the question about full insurance for a semi-trailer, the "phase man" analyzed:

Based on my years of experience playing games, I predict that the later stages of this game will mainly involve fighting highly intelligent and powerful monsters.

These low-intelligence, high-combat-power monsters are just for us to practice on.

After seeing the clear, half-hanging eyes of the man in full insurance coverage, the phase man continued to explain:

"We are followers of an evil god, the villains. Later on, we will fight against kingdoms, the Church of Light, and other forces. This dungeon is our starting village."

"What does this have to do with the reduced map difficulty?"

The phase man patted his forehead and replied:

"High-class villains like us naturally appear in the darkest places, which is the lowest level of the dungeon, understand?"

Although he wanted to ask more questions, a sudden voice interrupted him.

"I've finally found you."

Train King came running over, panting heavily.

"What are you doing?" the muscular man asked.

"I've come to deliver weapons to you," Train King replied with a sigh of relief.

"Didn't I say I didn't want it? Besides, I've already forgiven you," the muscular man said, puzzled.

"No, you have to accept it." Train King shoved the weapon directly into the Phase Man's arms.

"How could you...?"

Halfway through his sentence, Phase Man suddenly remembered that Leeroy Jenkins had charged toward the insect eggs while shouting his own name, and he also remembered his constant apologies.

Phase Man suddenly realized that this was a person with a chuunibyou (delusional) and serious personality.

"Alright, I'll accept it. Let's call it even."

Upon hearing this, the Train King finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at the two of them.

After the train lord left, the fully-risked half-carriage beckoned to the phase man.

The Phase Man understood his meaning and gave him half of the equipment he had just acquired.

"Why did you suddenly accept it again?"

"If I don't accept it, he'll keep bothering us," the muscular man explained.

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The earth's surface.

Veronica is very worried lately.

"After my father obtained that sample, strange fluctuations often occurred in the castle, and no one knew what he was doing."

"Now that I've moved out, whatever he does is none of my business."

Although Veronica said that, she still looked at the castle with concern.

"Sir, the carriage is ready."

Just then, a knock sounded on the door.

Veronica is preparing to discuss mineral mining with a businessman.

After Veronica's father, the Earl of Hamlet, became a hands-off ruler, she took over all the affairs of the estate.

After sighing, Veronica got into the carriage.

"Sir, you really should take a rest. You haven't slept for two days."

Seeing that Veronica remained silent, the butler continued:

"We're a poor place, we have nothing. Although we prospered for a while after the discovery of the underground city, it has been completely explored. We will eventually decline."

Seeing Veronica's face growing increasingly dark, the butler changed the subject:

"My lord, there are more and more adventurers. I see quite a few level 40 adventurers have appeared. Maybe our territory will become lively again."

Veronica merely glanced at the butler without saying a word.

Then she drew back the curtain of the carriage and looked outside.

If one word could describe it, it would be poverty, and other adjectives such as chaos and filth are merely byproducts of poverty, at least in this era.

The common people were all emaciated and sickly, and petty theft was rampant. The arrival of new adventurers only exacerbated the chaos.

Veronica sighed and then drew the curtains again.

"How much longer until we arrive?" she asked the driver.

"We'll be there soon, sir."

On the other side, inside the castle.

The Earl of Hamlet is still conducting experiments.

"I can feel it! I clearly feel it, greatness is right before my eyes!!!"

"Why?! But why?!"

"Why was it so close! So close!"

"No! No! That's not it! What's missing?!"

Then, realizing his lapse in composure, the count took a deep breath and returned to his calm and collected state.