Chapter 24

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A player, unable to stand the boss's groveling, kicked him to the ground: "Eat the north wind? You fool, you really don't know your luck. Do you think we can't see?"

"That woman of yours, cooking in the back kitchen, tall and slender, blooming like a flower, white and tender. With such a woman, why are you running a tavern?"

"Open a brothel instead, she can entertain customers while you bring them in. She gets comfortable, you count the money, and when you spot a big fish, you can set a trap and take a cut. Isn't that better than now..."

"If you switch to this business, I'll definitely be your first customer!" A group of people laughed wickedly.

There was a commotion in the kitchen, as if pots and pans had fallen to the ground.

"Such a panic, she must be a virtuous woman, huh? Hehe..."

"Little lady, don't be afraid, your husband is too stubborn, but we'll help him see the light soon."

While teasing, they faintly heard someone speaking inside, one voice coarse, the other fine, but it was hard to make out.

The player leading the trouble was furious: "Damn, it's that big fool who came in first! We're just having fun, don't let him take the lead."

He kicked the sobbing boss in the head: "You fool, if you're doing business, just do it honestly. What's with the back room?"

"Are we not good enough? Not worthy to sit with that big fool?" He stomped into the kitchen.

Turns out, not only was the boss's wife beautiful, but there was also the issue of private NPC rooms...

Players really live by the code of quick revenge, always ready to destroy a family with a single glare!

But if you think about it, the game world's slogan is that everyone is the main character, everyone can become a god, a saint, or a deity. Such twisted and perverted behavior seems... reasonable.

Dugu Fu was sighing when he suddenly heard a loud cry from the kitchen: "Wah wah wah... I'm so angry!"

"Bang!" The entire tavern shook three times, "Whoosh..." The player leading the trouble was thrown out of the kitchen, crashing through tables and chairs, pots and pans.

By the time he hit the ground, he was already outside the tavern, disheveled, bruised, and looking like a madman.

!!!

In an instant, the tavern was dead silent!

As the players were stunned, the kitchen curtain was lifted, and a tall, muscular man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters, broad shoulders, and a furious face walked out, head lowered.

His body was full of muscles, his chest hair as wide as a palm, his face covered in a beard, his arms strong enough to run a horse, his thighs strong enough to race a car.

He glared with large, round eyes and pointed, cursing: "You bastards, you've really gone too far!"

"You treat us to good wine, good food, and good meat, and you don't even say thank you. Now you want to defile my wife and humiliate me!"

"I can't stand it anymore! Even if I fail the quest, I'll uphold justice today! Wah wah wah!"

"Whoosh!" He reached out, and the nearest player, who was in a defensive stance, was no match for the big fool's speed and was instantly picked up like a stick.

"Whoosh!" A gust of wind, the big fool swung the human stick and smashed it into another person.

"Poof!" The person was knocked to the ground, barely breathing.

"Bang!" Another swing, another person fell, head bleeding.

"Instant kill?! Be careful! Be careful! This big fool is an expert!"

"The space inside is too small, let's go outside, let's go outside..."

The players instinctively resisted, rushing out in a frenzy.

However, the tavern was small, the door narrow, and in the chaos, no one could get out. It was a chaotic scene.

The man took advantage of the chaos, wielding the human stick like a tiger among sheep, killing with great satisfaction.

In a blink, over twenty players, more than half, were knocked down, blood splattering the ground like a spilled basket of tomatoes.

He laughed maniacally while smashing: "Hahaha, so satisfying! So satisfying! Truly satisfying!"

Strangely, the human stick he was wielding, though knocked down many players, remained lively and screaming with each swing.

Fortunately, Dugu Fu had planned to run and stayed by the door... Watching this bloody scene, he clutched his chest, still shaken.

The players were in chaos and didn't notice, but he, as an observer, was clear.

This man seemed reckless but was actually very meticulous. As the players said, he was an expert, a top expert, at least at the hidden strength level.

In the world of martial arts masters, skills were divided into three levels: transformation strength, hidden strength, and manifest strength.

Those who could use transformation strength were masters, a handful in the entire world;

Those who could use hidden strength could dominate a region. The man using the human stick to hit people, where the stick could kill but the stick itself wouldn't die, was at the hidden strength level.

More importantly, the kills made by the human stick counted entirely to the stick...

If not for this, who would bother using a human stick, which is heavy and inconvenient?

It's not hard for players to have this awareness, but for an NPC to have it is rare!

This is likely a resistance fighter, Dugu Fu deduced. As he was thinking, there was a loud "bang" as the tavern door, squeezed by the players and hit by the man, collapsed.

The players fell to the ground, silent for a moment, then realized and scrambled to their feet, fleeing like frightened animals.

The man strode out to chase them, dragging the tavern boss like a rag: "Hero, hero, hero, stop! Stop! This, this, this place can't do business anymore!"

The man turned to speak, but a graceful figure suddenly darted out from the door, stepping on the boss's head, causing a deep red mark on his face.

"You weakling! Even if the hero stops, can the tavern still operate like this?"

"Why cause trouble? Quickly go back and pack your things, get ready to run!" As the players said, the boss's wife was tall, fair, and tender, full of mature charm, but her personality... was truly fierce.

The man was stunned, holding back his words, and said to the boss, "Your wife has more sense, listen to her. I'll take care of these people! I promise..."

Not good! To ensure the safety of this couple, he would have to send all the players to the respawn point. He was standing far away, already on the edge of the battlefield...

Dugu Fu's alarm bells rang, and he instinctively ducked, bent over, and moved quickly.

Sure enough, the next second, the man turned halfway through his sentence! The human stick in his hand shot out like a missile.

"Bang!" A loud thud echoed where Dugu Fu had just been standing.

The man's human stick, which was fearsome, hit the flagpole, folding into a "U" shape, and slowly slid down, covered in blood, with bones clearly visible.

Players usually don't end up this badly. If they do, it means their blood is drained, and their bodies can't hold up.

So close! Behind the flagpole, Dugu Fu's scalp tingled, relieved to have dodged this.

But seeing the human stick's fate, he realized the situation and inwardly groaned.

"Good, good dodge! This guy is marked, let's see where he runs!" The surviving players cheered wildly.

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