My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank

Chapter 2777: Chapter 925: Divine Spirit? Bah, How Many Pints of Blood Does It Have?

"No more to say then!"

Upon hearing the assurance from the dwarven Psychic, Floyd thumped his chest and shouted:

"I will lead the charge, alongside the Undying Spirits to break through as the vanguard for the Millennium lord, creating an opportunity to defeat the enemy. But if you guys botch it, we’ll be buried there."

"Say something nicer, Barbarians!"

Master Yuri, who had fought hard to this point, was panting as he adjusted his Warrior Monk’s Qi, surrounded by a majestic Spectral Giant Wolf, formed from the water, fire, water, and earth elements by the powerful Four Images Monk.

"Winged Cavalry to the front!"

The Mountain People Leader, Grey Vulture Knight Valande, who represented Transylvania and the Ancestor’s Woods, shouted while gripping a huge riding lance wrapped in vines and riding his cold wind steed:

"Winged Cavalry, assemble! Prepare to charge!"

A group of Winged Cavalry players led by Stick Brother swiftly came over, forming a small forty-person phalanx with Valande’s elite cavalry. Despite the size, this silver-tier cavalry, under the leadership of a Golden Grail Knight, packs an impressive punch.

"Wam Brothers Society! Assemble!"

Commander Floyd, never seeing eye to eye with Valande Knight, also shouted defiantly, gathering the Giant Shark and a bunch of Freaks.

The summoned players gathered here are expected to follow the NPCs on a charge with no return. Their sentiment was, "Couldn’t you have told us your plan earlier? Waiting until this critical moment for a miraculous turnaround is your NPCs’ traditional skill, right?"

What a damn sight!

"Hey, Sister Lumi."

Little Brother Fu, pale-faced, was lying behind his Scorpion Lion. Having been pierced once by a curse arrow from the Hunting War Spirits, his health was uncontrollably dropping, with Lady Shui and other healers unable to dispel this divine-affiliated curse, essentially a slow death sentence.

Yet, Little Brother Fu didn’t mind.

He was infuriated because his loyal Minotaur Guard was killed saving him, and even the body was nowhere to be found.

Being a competent Stellar Summoner, he only wanted revenge for his poor Niu Niu.

During the assembly, he whispered to the equally panting Lumina beside him:

"This might be the end. How about a strong BGM to fight for a glorious and courageous death in your music...you know, those game boss fights always have epic music, right?"

"You always have so many demands!"

Beside him, Little Wei Ming wiped the blood off his face and protested:

"Lumi’s fingers are bleeding; she’s been buffing us the whole time. Can’t she rest a bit?"

"It’s fine, Wei Ming."

Lumina looked up at the imminent Divine Kingdom descending like a wildfire.

In a flash, she could even see a Crimson Evil Deity, stepping off the throne, carrying a Bone Bow and wielding a Skull Flail, marching towards the material world. Even with gaming helmet cognition filters and mental protection, it was startling.

Taking a deep breath, she retrieved the Seven-Stringed Zither from her instrument case and said:

"On the path to this sacred demise, what do you want to hear?"

"How about a march or something?"

"Yeah, yeah, the song about persecuting the leader! The one where women sing and men die!"

"Pff, that’s too bad luck, how about the theme from ’Bright Sword’ instead."

"Prepare to charge!"

Valande Knight’s roar interrupted the players’ chatter. As everyone lined up, Little Brother Fu, whose health had dropped to a third, sighed, picking up a summoner’s Blade Whip, and said to Lumina:

"I’m a summoner. I command mighty War Beasts into battle. Since it’s my request, let’s do it my way; have you seen Digimon? I’ll tell you, I loved watching it as a kid, dreaming of another world and teaming up with powerful Divine Beasts.

Now that dream has finally come true, so...let’s play ’Butterfly.’

Difficult?"

"Difficult? Not really, except we can’t find a proper singer for accompaniment."

Lumina shrugged and said:

"I’ll make do and sing myself?"

"Sure, sure, I’ll share half of my lion with you. Come, sit behind me, sister; here is your stage to perform, flaunt before the Evil God arrives—this might be the most prestigious war concert ever.

Look, even The Master of Hunting and the gods are your audience."

Little Brother Fu, wincing from pain, still laughed heartily, inviting Lumina onto his Scorpion Lion.

Thus, as Valande Knight led the Winged Cavalry forward, the lively and powerful melody, coupled with Lumina’s slightly hoarse voice from prolonged combat, echoed on the battlefield.

As soon as the singing started, the charging players couldn’t help but burst into laughter, failing to hold it in.

Alright, alright, but who here didn’t watch it as a kid?

But playing this now, are we being used like Digimon? Hey, such wicked thoughts!