They were all level 10 now, and the Wild Boar King's bronze equipment, for just level 5, wasn’t really worth it.
Besides, other squads from the Thorn Alliance would fight to grab it too.
Top-tier squads didn’t bother with such low-level loot.
But Chu Fu said coldly, “That ImmobileKing definitely joined an evil organization earlier. He wants to level up his mask without paying a huge price, so he could just kill players through malicious PK."
“The Wild Boar King fight is going to be total chaos.”
“People might even go hostile for the sake of snatching the boss!”
“And the most important thing: Jiao Jiao collects kills. So do Wheelchair Brother and Sword Saint Brother, and now you do too!”
“Attention-seekers have already noticed. Maybe someone has even posted a guide on the forums by now.”
“During the free-for-all around the Wild Boar King, who’s to say someone won’t try a one-and-done solution, completing this hidden quest without spending a cent?”
“If that happens, we’ll be setting a bad example!”
Chu Fu wasn’t trying to stop others from completing this hidden quest.
But this kind of thing, increasing your kill count, should be done with everyone’s consent, right?
Otherwise, wouldn’t it just be hurting lower-level players?
Of course, when Chu Fu completed the hidden condition, she never asked the people from Universal Studio for permission.
What could she do? She’s that two-faced.
Too bad she has a score to settle with Universal Studio!
In the future, her thousand-kill and ten-thousand-kill achievements would still rely on Universal Studio.
“And besides, that ImmobileKing — now we know he’s joined the evil faction.”
“Is he going to go around killing other players?”
“This could be a small issue or a big one, because if he kills too many, it’ll affect the Village Defense War.”
Suture Saint finally understood.
“So what do we do now?”
“Go over there, put on a show, and lay down the law!”
Chu Fu’s weak voice spoke the most domineering words.
An hour later.
Inside the Wild Boar Ridge.
The majority of players were now levels 3 to 4, leveling up by grinding monsters in the ridge.
Most importantly, some people actually knew the Wild Boar King’s respawn time.
Right now, near the Wild Boar King’s lair, at least four to five thousand players had gathered, more crowded than a train station.
All teams were rubbing their hands in anticipation, and some lone wolves wanted to get the final blow to claim the bronze equipment and make some quick money.
The Thorn Guild members stood together. They didn’t bother clearing the area, but every squad was neatly arranged, their gear clearly far superior to ordinary players’.
This immediately sparked a buzz of discussion.
“Everyone in the Thorn Guild is such a high level — all level 4, and some even level 5 or 6.”
“That guy riding the giant spider — his gear is the Mutant Rat Queen set!”
“That’s the sixth-ranked player, Shafu Liangu.”
“Such a fierce name.”
“Can we even compete? Their DPS is so much higher than ours.”
“Hey, it’s all about luck. What if we snag it? Are they going to kill us? That wouldn’t be any different from Universal Studio.”
As they were thinking that, the noise grew louder.
Someone pointed to the sky.
High above, several players with huge mechanical wings descended from the skies.
It was Chu Fu and her crew.
Everyone craned their necks, gaping like country bumpkins seeing modern tech for the first time.
Especially when they noticed the complex equipment on them, emitting a faint silver glow and shimmering— unmistakably silver-quality gear.
“Wait… this is just a level 5 boss. Is it really necessary for the top-ranked player to come and snatch it?”
"Already wearing a full set of Silver-tier gear, and you’re still eyeing this Bronze equipment?"
"Might as well spend the time grinding Beast Temple instead!"
Chu Fu didn’t say a word. In many people’s eyes, despite her frail appearance, she was incredibly strong.
But her voice was weak, lacking any real authority.
So instead, Chu Fu directly used a server-wide megaphone.
[Server 0308888] [WhoWantsToBeAVegetable]:
"Everyone, we're all players from the same beginner village. The boss is up for grabs, but as we've seen in earlier zones, infighting over the boss leads to heavy casualties and ultimately failing to defend the village. I hope we can agree on this: from now on, everyone can compete for the boss, but no malicious PKing."
[Server 0308888] [WhoWantsToBeAVegetable]:
"If a player is killed by malicious PK, they can wait for a resurrection from the number one healer of the Thorn Guild, Suture Saint. After resurrection, the victim must provide video evidence of the malicious PK. The cost will be paid by the offender. And if someone repeatedly engages in malicious PK, I will step in and personally force them to reincarnate."
[Server 0308888] [WhoWantsToBeAVegetable]:
"This is for the good of our server, 0308888. We all want it to become the main server and keep our beginner village alive, save the NPCs in it. Let’s work together and protect it."
Chu Fu’s words didn’t force anyone to give up the boss, nor did they drive anyone away. Instead, they simply urged everyone not to engage in malicious PK.
In the end, many players who were running quests agreed.
After all, everyone knew that NPCs in a beginner village would never respawn once killed—every NPC was unique.
Word was that another server had an incredibly cute little girl NPC. During the village defense battle, she died in the beast tide.
All the players regretted it afterward.
"That’s right, we need to stick together. No PK, just peaceful competition for the boss. Friendship first, competition second."
"The NPCs in the beginner village already have friendly relations with us. Besides, if the village gets destroyed, the cats and dogs there will probably be eaten too. I can’t accept that!"
"I agree."
"Agreed. +1."
Everyone nodded. When a proposal is made and most people follow it, it becomes a rule.
Chu Fu’s words, backed by her strength, naturally won everyone’s approval.
Just then, the Wild Boar King spawned.
The crowd surged forward immediately.
But everyone held back their attacks, careful not to hit others.
The Wild Boar King only had 200,000 HP. If Chu Fu threw two watermelons at it, the boss would be dead instantly.
But she only cast a Poison spell to speed up its death. Whoever got the kill was up to their own skills.
Melee players swarmed in, but it turned into a crowded mess.
However, the Wild Boar King didn’t stay put. In fact, its charge attack was devastating.
"Oink! Oink! Oink!"
The Wild Boar King suddenly charged fifty meters, knocking all surrounding players away.
Some low-HP Assassins screamed in pain and collapsed into corpses, forced to send messages on the map channel.
[Map]: "Healer, save me, please."
Chu Fu hovered in the sky, keeping an eye on everything.
She didn’t miss a single dead player.
Her gaze swept over, though it didn’t appear sharp, it still sent an inexplicable chill creeping up the backs of those below.
The ImmobileKing lurked within the crowd.
Gritting his teeth.
‘Damn, this Plantman is way too controlling. She even cares about killing?’
How was he supposed to kill more people and upgrade the Disguiser Mask?
And something wasn’t right—if the Plantman had agreed to side with Werewolf Tuge, since they were supposed to be together, with her strength, she should have wiped out the entire newbie village by now.
Eliminating the village would definitely bring massive rewards.
It’s just a game—how you play it shouldn’t matter, right?
