Evil God? My servants are players!

Those who use the bodies of their fellow countrymen to highlight their own noble status have no real ability.

The one who rushed in, Quan Xianban, slashed down with a spinning motion, and his head fell to the ground.

"No, he died instantly?" Quanxian Bangua complained, looking at his spoils.

Clearly, these so-called important figures don't even have any protective charms to save their lives.

"Who are you? Let me tell you, I'm the infamous slave owner, Angron!"

"If you lay a hand on me again, I'll have my men nail you to the yoke of slavery!"

One of the "guests" threatened as he backed away.

But Quan Xian, who couldn't understand what the NPC was saying, took the noisy man's head with a single slash.

Although the full-insurance semi-trailer was a great deal, this luxurious restaurant still had security personnel on site.

"I didn't hire you here to watch our clients get killed!"

"Do something!"

The restaurant owner shouted hysterically at the security guards.

"But the boss is terrifying!"

"Little Paul! Don't you want to pay your gambling debts? Or are you planning to sell your sister to pay them off?!"

Urged on by the boss, the security guards finally mustered up the courage to step forward.

After hacking down a guest who was trying to escape, the burly man outside the door shouted inside:

"Do you need any help?"

"No need, they're just a bunch of level 20 humanoid monsters. I'll admit defeat if they lose any health."

Quan Xianban, with an arrogant flourish, twirled his sword and charged towards the security guards.

Under the full and partial slaughter, the restaurant was quickly cleaned up.

Moreover, there were powerful men blocking the door, and none of the people inside managed to escape.

"That feels good." Quan Xianban Gua tossed the deformed weapon aside.

He plopped down on the steps by the door.

"Are you really comfortable now?"

The muscular man listened to the faint moans and asked.

"What can I do? I've tried using healing skills, but they're already set."

The fully insured semi-trailer said in despair.

"This hidden plot is really stupid."

The muscular man spat in response.

"What do we do now?" the fully insured semi-trailer asked.

After things returned to normal, their identities were switched back.

"I don't know, but it's beyond our control no matter what we do. We can't change this kind of thing by fighting and killing alone."

"The phase man exclaimed."

"Let's go find the Frog Traveler? Isn't she quite knowledgeable about this?" Quanxian Bangua suggested.

"Her? She's just someone who enjoys having fun. Don't overthink it. Modern games can't possibly be negative."

"Things should get better once the plot reaches this point," the man in the phase said hopefully.

"What is she doing? Is she crazy?" Quan Xianban asked, pointing at the woman.

She was biting the ear of a corpse, while her hands and feet continued to lash out at the body.

Just as Quan Xian was speaking, she successfully bit off her ear, swallowed it, and was now laughing hysterically.

"It must be her owner," the muscular man guessed.

"Does she hate him that much?"

"They are different; modern history and ancient history are not the same."

Just as the two were chatting, a noisy sound came from afar.

Although the restaurant was in a remote location, a large number of guards had already arrived.

Clearly, the restaurant has quite a powerful background.

"Alright, let's run! The guards are coming."

The muscular man stood up, patted his butt, and said...

"Why don't we launch a counterattack? We're already wanted anyway, might as well go back and respawn," said Quanxian Bangua, who was sitting on the ground.

"I'm going to crack an egg; I'm planning to explore slowly from the first level down."

"Think about it, most players start exploring from the seventh floor and work their way up. If we explore from the first floor downwards, we'll avoid them, right? Then all the treasures will be ours!"

"You're right."

After saying that, Quan Xianban and Xiang Qiman stood up and prepared to run away.

But the woman continued beating the corpse, pointing at it and asking, "What about her?"

"She should be fine, right? She wasn't involved."

But the guards' actions directly changed their minds.

Once they got close enough, the guards pulled out their enchanted crossbows and began shooting indiscriminately, friend or foe.

Although it was said that no one was distinguishing between friend and foe, after the two generals began their massacre, all the irrelevant people had already fled.

Only the woman and two other players remained at the scene.

Seeing this, the semi-trailer driver cursed under his breath, then turned around, grabbed the woman, and started to flee.

"Where do we run now?" Quanxian asked, carrying the woman on a semi-trailer.

"Let's go back to the dungeon. We can just find a floor and shake them off."

The woman, who was being half-carried by the insurance company, did not resist. She just stared blankly, seemingly lost in thought.

Then, pursued by the guards, the two ran towards the entrance of the underground city.

Fortunately, the two had explored the city long enough to memorize the map clearly, so they did not get lost during their escape.

As more and more adventurers gathered around, the pursuing guards were gradually stopped by the crowd.

Just as the two breathed a sigh of relief, shouts of battle suddenly came from another direction.

It turned out to be the Frost Adventure Team that the two men with the Phase Strike had encountered in the dungeon; they were also being chased by guards.

"No, could it be that they ran into other soldiers? Why are they also being chased by a group of guards?"

"I think there are more guards chasing them than chasing us. And there are way too many guards in Hamlet Town," muttered Quanxianbangua.

"Why worry about all that? Let's run!"

Afterwards, the Phase Man, along with the Full Risk Half-Hanger and the Frost Adventure Team, plunged into the Sien Dungeon.

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Let's rewind to when the two generals, Heng and Ha, had just separated from the Frost Adventure Team.

"Vice-captain, where do we go now?"

"Let's go to that usual place first. Let's discuss it further."

Afterwards, the group of Ice Adventurers arrived at the tavern where they had eaten with Hyacinth.

They sat down in their previous seats and began discussing their next steps.

Sasha had assumed this would be a routine discussion.

But things quickly developed in a way that exceeded his expectations.

The discussion between the priest and the thief quickly turned into a dispute.

"We're going to the Church of Holy Light! The Shadow Guild and the Thieves Guild are shady organizations; how could they possibly help us!"

"Heh, the Church of Holy Light is full of superstitious lunatics."

"Let them help? Do you think the captain can be saved? They'll just shout 'Holy Light' and purify the captain as well."

Sasha was also very troubled by the argument between the two, as she knew that recent events had put a lot of pressure on the team members.

Normally, everyone just keeps quiet about it, but this disagreement successfully ignited everyone's anger.

The only thing that could comfort Sasha was that the warrior was still eating rice with an innocent look on his face.