MMORPG: Martial Gamer

Chapter 1752 1752: The Hell Baron of the Rolling Knife Meat

Without the command of Fearless, these pursuers relied solely on their individual strength and were able to fight evenly against hundreds of players from Hell Red Lotus. Now, with the powerful commander Fearless, the outcome was predictable.

"Demons, activate Rampage and charge! Angels, set up the Holy Light formation!"

With a wave of his hand, Fearless organized the pursuers according to their races and then issued the attack order.

"Ready to serve you!"

Upon receiving Fearless's command, the demons in the front row flashed with red light and activated their Rampage, diving towards the players of Hell Red Lotus.

Demons, being high-attack and high-defense monsters with fear attribute suppression, made it difficult for even a small team to handle one demon pursuer. Now, with over twenty demons charging at once, the players of Hell Red Lotus couldn't withstand even a single round; the front line tank formation was instantly torn apart by the demons.

At the same time, the angels in the back row, under Fearless's command, uniformly cast the Holy Light Shield, and as the battle formation was activated, celestial weapons descended.

Without the protection of tank classes, the damage-dealing classes of Hell Red Lotus naturally couldn't withstand the assault.

In a single encounter, over half of the hundreds of players from Hell Red Lotus were killed or injured.

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

Seeing the opponent suddenly become so fierce, Hell Baron was shocked and hurriedly ordered his players to retreat.

Previously, when the pursuers were not coordinated, they could still hold their ground. Now that the only weakness of the pursuers had been compensated for, Hell Red Lotus naturally lost all hope of victory.

Even though retreating would still lead to deaths, there were agile classes like archers and assassins that could run fast and turn invisible. Rather than everyone dying together, it was better for those who could escape to hurry and run...

Upon receiving the retreat order, the agile classes of Hell Red Lotus turned and fled, while the others were mercilessly hunted down by Fearless's pursuers.

As a Warrior, Hell Baron couldn't run fast. However, just as the players of Hell Red Lotus were retreating, Wang Yu flew up and caught up, grabbing Hell Baron's collar and capturing him alive.

"You all retreat!"

Seeing Hell Baron being captured, Fearless immediately issued a retreat order to his team.

The members of the Quan Zhen Sect dragged the Hell Baron, spreading their wings as they flew towards the opposite end of the Demon-God Battlefield.

Until the members of the Quan Zhen Sect disappeared into the horizon, Fearless turned back and commanded the pursuing players, "Chase! Don't let a single one get away!"

"Understood!"

Receiving the order, the pursuers relentlessly followed the players of Hell Red Lotus as they flew towards the Demon Fortress.

Once the pursuers were distracted, Fearless, unhurried, changed direction and flew towards the area where the members of Quan Zhen Sect had vanished.

...

Half an hour later, the members of the Quan Zhen Sect finally flew out of the Demon-God Battlefield with Hell Baron in tow.

At this moment, Wang Yu also received a system notification: "Successfully escaped the Demon-God Battlefield! Mission accomplished! Please go to Hermit to claim your reward!"

Looking at the mission completion notification, Wang Yu felt a mix of emotions.

Ever since he had switched to this hidden class, he had been opposing the Demon-God faction at every turn. Now, not only had he taken the head of the leaders of the two factions during this mission, but he had also directly activated the battlefield system.

Of course, as a gaming novice, Wang Yu didn't understand what the battlefield system meant, but from the mission objective, it was clear that the so-called battlefield was a place to resolve the conflicts between the Demon and God factions in an empty, unpopulated area.

After all, war brings suffering to the people, and the duty of the Martial God is to save the people from peril. The simplest way to prevent the war from spreading beyond the battlefield is to contain it there; within the battlefield, you can fight as you wish, but anyone who dares to cross the boundary will pay the price.

...

"What do you guys want?"

"Let me go back!"

"I'll kill your whole family if you don't!"

Along the way, Hell Baron chattered incessantly. When he saw that the Quan Zhen Sect had brought him to the other end of the Demon-God Battlefield, he panicked completely and started to curse loudly.

"Shut up!"

The members of Quan Zhen Sect were quite annoyed by Hell Baron, and in a fit of rage, Boson drew his sword and held it against Hell Baron's neck.

"Kill me, go ahead!"

However, facing Boson's threat, Hell Baron showed no sign of fear and instead remained undaunted.

To be honest, Hell Baron feared everything right now except death.

In the hands of others, he was like fish on a chopping board, subject to humiliation. But once killed, he would simply respawn back home and be a hero again. This rolling meat had come from the scum-filled Demon Fortress; he had seen all kinds of threats and naturally knew that Boson wouldn't dare to kill him.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Hell Baron so arrogant, Boson spat and put away his sword, grumbling, "This bastard Fearless said he was going to get money. What good is it to bring this bastard here?"

"Of course there's use!"

As soon as Boson finished speaking, Fearless slowly descended from the sky, landing in front of Hell Baron with a smile, "As long as this kid is here, there's three hundred thousand."

"Bullshit!" Boson looked Hell Baron up and down, saying, "This son of a dog doesn't look like someone worth three hundred thousand."

"You don't know anything!" Fearless rolled his eyes at Boson, then turned to Hell Baron with a smile, "Oh, isn't this the big Baron? Do you remember what we talked about before?"

"What talk?" Hell Baron asked irritably.

"Three hundred thousand gold coins." Fearless smiled, "When you were at the Demon Fortress, you personally agreed to it."

"Go to hell!" Hell Baron said fiercely, "I thought you were saying you'd give me three hundred thousand gold coins!"

"Do you think what you think is what you think?" Fearless raised his eyebrows, "Although we're not good people, we always keep our word. Since we said we'd ask you for three hundred thousand, we won't ask for a penny more. As long as you pay up, we'll let you go back immediately."

"What if I don't pay?" Hell Baron didn't take Fearless's threat seriously.

Where is this? A game! Is there anything more childish than playing kidnapping in a game? Worst case, you just tear up the ticket; who's afraid of whom?

"Haha!"

Fearless chuckled and exchanged a glance with Frost Blade.

Frost Blade walked in front of Hell Baron and casually reached out, taking Hell Baron's clothes right off him.

"This…"

Looking at his bare upper body, Hell Baron's pupils constricted, and a trace of fear flashed across his face, involuntarily recalling the moment when Wang Yu had taken his weapon in the Demon Fortress.

However, Hell Baron was ultimately a seasoned robber, and after the initial panic, he quickly calmed down, staring at Fearless with a cold smile, "Hmph, you mean to say that if I don't give you money, your underlings will strip me of all my equipment?"