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n“Holy sh*t! What kind of monster is this black dragon?”

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n“It actually killed three Bloodwing Goshawks with a light flap of its black wings.”

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n“You must understand that the Bloodwing Goshawk is gold grade. Could it be that the black dragon’s grade is platinum or higher?”

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n“But how is that possible?”

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n“This is the first floor of the Dragon’s Lair. How could there be a platinum grade boss?”

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nThe players were speculating about the black dragon’s grade.

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nHowever, something unexpected happened.

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nThe black dragon bowed slightly to a man and walked over, following behind him.

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nThe eyes of the players widened as they opened a path for the man.

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nAfter the man reached an entrance and entered the second floor of the Dragon’s Lair, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

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n“Phew…”

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nThey took a deep breath and walked off.

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nSounds of panting echoed throughout the room.

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nAlthough Jiang Bai had already left, they had not recovered from the shock.

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n“That black dragon is that man’s pet?”

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n“My eyes must be playing tricks on me!”

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n“Who could own a pet like that black dragon?”

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n“Could it be that he has a contract with the black dragon?”

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n“Oh my God, that black dragon is even good-looking. I was just thinking about how to become its servant, but now you’re telling me that it already has a master! Am I not even allowed to kneel down and lick the feet of the black dragon?”

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n“D*mn it!”

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n“I want to become a Beastmaster too! Seeing that makes me so envious!”

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nEveryone was in lively discussion.

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nSome made the decision to change their classes to Beastmaster at Level 20.

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nHowever, in reality, it was not as easy as they thought.

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nIn Sword and Magic, early-stage Beastmasters were practically useless. First of all, they did not have any life preservation skills. Secondly, nurturing beasts required a large amount of resources.

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nIn Jiang Bai’s previous life, even superpowers would only allocate resources to Beastmasters in the middle stages.

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nIt could not be helped. Even with the huge amount of resources consumed in the early stages, a Beastmaster could not be compared to an ordinary close-range warrior or ordinary knight…

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nNot long after Jiang Bai left, everyone started to worry again.

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nOut of the 10 Bloodwing Goshawks, only three had died.

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nThere were still seven who had gradually recovered from shock.

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nFaced with the deaths of their companions, the Bloodwing Goshawks flew into a rage and violently flapped their wings.

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nA strong wind blew!

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nThe entire arena was chaotic!

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nThe players could hardly stand. They only had the option to retreat at once, or be flung onto the city walls.

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n“You useless things, get out of the way!”

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nHashimoto Sea walked over. There was gold grade equipment on his fists. With each punch, he smashed the players who flew over to death.

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nHe did not look happy. He shook his head at High-pressure Gun beside him.

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n“As expected, they are truly trash. They can’t even beat this kind of gold grade boss!”

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nHigh-pressure Gun smiled.

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n“Wherever you go, trash like that always forms the majority!”

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n“Let’s go and look for Maise the God. He may already be heading for the ninth floor!”

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nAs they spoke, the terrified players instantly became enraged.

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n“Are you guys courting death?”

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nAn Assassin suddenly grabbed the sword on his waist. His blade flashed and landed on Hashimoto Sea.

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n“Count me in!”

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nHis companion followed with extreme anger, having been triggered by the word “trash”.

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nFive Assassins faced off against High-pressure Gun and Hashimoto Sea.

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n“You’re just a bunch of Assassins who have killed a few rookies. How dare you raise a ruckus before me and try to attack?”

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n“Even Maise the God does not have the courage to face me head on!”

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nHigh-pressure Gun said with disdain.

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nHe held out a shield in his left hand, deflecting all the attacks.

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nThe Assassins were a bit stunned.

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nThey were not considered slow. At least, compared to a defensive class like High-pressure Gun, they should have been much faster…

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nHow did their opponent grab his defensive equipment and resist their attacks completely?

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nAfter being stunned for a moment, they launched another attack.

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nThree of the Assassins grabbed two darts from their sleeves.

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nAssassination Technique.

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nIt was a skill that Assassins had to be proficient in.

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nWhoosh! Whoosh!

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nThe two darts flew out like formless objects.

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nBecause of their immense speed, only their shadows were visible. Those with poor eyesight could only see air.

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nAs he faced the Assassins’ attacks, High-pressure Gun remained calm. One of his hands grabbed a shield, and immediately a protective barrier covered his entire body.

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nRadiant Holy Shield Level 2

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nDescription: A holy shield formed by the condensation of light. It can resist the attacks of flying objects!

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nBang bang bang!

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nThe darts smashed into the holy shield and fell to the ground.

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nThe Assassins were dumbfounded.

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n“Is that a full-body defense skill?”

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nWith a full-body defense, unless the attacker had sufficient strength to break through the defense, he would not be able to hurt the opponent at all.

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n“He resisted it completely!”

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n“Let’s hurry and escape!”

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nThe Assassins finally reacted.

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nAssassination was the most important aspect of their class.

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nIf their opponent had mastered a full-body defense skill like that, they had to quickly escape.

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nThey could neither compete on strength nor defense. They would be doomed if they stayed.

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n“Since you’ve come all the way here, where do you think you’re going?”

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nHashimoto Sea slammed the ground with his feet and leapt into the air.

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nThe golden gloves on his hands flickered. Then, a fist intent condensed.

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nBoom!

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nHashimoto Sea closed in on the Assassins with the fist intent.

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nVery quickly, he killed explosively.

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n“What!”

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n“How is that possible?”

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nThe Assassins had thought that their speed was the best among the various classes.

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nBut someone who used his fists had caught up with them!

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nBefore they died, the Assassins were filled with disbelief.

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nAs they collapsed, a few of them noticed the guild logo above the heads of Hashimoto Sea and High-pressure Gun.

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nThe words were not very big, but the Assassins’ hearts stopped when they saw them.

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n“Grand Sea Guild!”

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n“We angered the second-ranked guild in the entire server!”

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nThey were aware that Grand Sea Guild was backed by a superpower in the real world, and that it had an abundance of capital.

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nAny member of Grand Sea Guild had the opportunity to obtain a large amount of resources.

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nAs such, it was only natural that the fist-wielding Hashimoto Sea had speed that surpassed that of the Assassins.

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nAfter all, the power of capital was massive. With enough resources, even an ordinary person could fly.

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nAs the five Assassins fell, the players who had been enraged at being called “trash” earlier did not dare to say anything.

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nThey had no time to escape, and secretly took a few steps back.

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nNo one wanted to anger the members of Grand Sea Guild. That would be courting death.

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n“As expected! Trash is trash.”

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nHashimoto Sea said coldly.

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nThen, he raised his gloves and prepared to send those people back to the resurrection point.

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nJust as Hashimoto Sea was bringing down his fists, Qin Feng held him back.

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n“You? What are you doing?”

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nNo one had expected the usually quiet Qin Feng to do that.

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n“Spare their lives!”

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n“The information we need at the moment is the whereabouts of Maise the God!”

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