Chapter 116 - Pissed Off
Chapter 116 - Pissed Off
Chapter 116: Pissed Off
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
[Violent Bear King]
[Level: 1]
[Nature: Steady]
[Attribute: None]
[HP: 1800]
[MP: 160]
[ATK: 160]
[DEF: 1200]
[M-DEF: 1100]
[Skills:
[Berserk Stomp: Unleashes a Stomp impact in all directions. Affects all enemies, causing significant damage and aggro. Cooldown time: 10 seconds.]
[Sweep: Simultaneously attacks 3 targets in front of user, with a certain chance of inflicting Dizzy. Cooldown time: 3 seconds.]
[Earth-ward: Provides a certain chance of triggering the Protection effect whenever the user takes damage, reducing the damage taken by 1–3%. The effects can be superimposed up to the maximum limit of a 30% damage reduction. Passive Skill. No cooldown time.]
[Berserk Charge: The strongest Charge Skill. Inflicts Dizzy on target for 5 seconds. No hit recovery. Cooldown time: 30 seconds.]
Each of the Violent Bear King’s skills was formidable on its own. However, this was not the main point, of course. The main point was its overwhelming advantage in attribute points.
At Level 1, it had 1800HP and 1200 in DEF. Those attributes were practically unreal and proved that it truly deserved its title as a Pseudo-Legendary Pet.
He whistled once, and a cuter version of the Violent Bear King, having shrunk to the size of a wolfdog, appeared by Li Yi’s feet.
The shrinking was to make sure it did not get in the way of the Archer’s view and had no effect on the Violent Bear King’s abilities whatsoever.
“Pfft!”
Li Yi summoned the Crimson Tiger King and ran toward Ardahan’s residence.
“Buddy, did you really capture the Violent Bear King?”
When Ardahan saw the Violent Bear King, he was so agitated that his hands started to shake. “That’s it, it really is, that golden fur is the most indisputable proof. That’s the Violent Bear King, Bersrade!”
Ardahan suppressed the envy in his eyes and smiled at Li Yi. “Buddy, do you know where the name Bersrade came from?”
System Notification: [Listen to Ardahan’s story?]
[Yes!]
Ardahan started chatting away.
Just as humans had emperors, animals had chiefs. There was a leader in every race, and the bear race was no exception. When the previous Bear King died, the new Bear King would appear. In fact, the name Bersrade meant ‘inheritor’ in the language of the bears.
Ardahan was a member of the Tuhr Clan. The Tuhr people naturally loved adventure and challenges, and within the Tuhr Clan, they had a very unique way of choosing their Clan Leaders. They would choose a hero from within the clan, arm him with the Tuhr Clan’s sacred sword and send him to challenge the Violent Bear King. Only victors would be able to inherit the position of Clan Leader.
Ardahan’s story was a tragic one. He had defeated all his opponents in the clan and successfully earned the right to challenge the Violent Bear King. As a result, he had searched for 15 years, and before Li Yi showed up, he had not even seen a corner of the Violent Bear King’s shadow.
Ardahan’s predecessors had all completed their quest within at most a year. He was the only one who could not find the Violent Bear King, so he was too ashamed to return home and ended up staying here all this time.
“I had just about given up, and I was so sure that I wouldn’t be able to go home for the rest of my life. To think, hahahaha... Buddy, you truly surprised me.” Ardahan’s eyes reddened.
His face flushed. “By the way, could you return that Ancestral Sword to me?”
Could Li Yi not? If he did not return it, he would not be able to complete the quest and finish the transaction. It only worked against the Violent Bear King anyway. That was all the sword that could not be unsheathed could do.
Li Yi returned the Ancestral Sword. Laughing heartily, Ardahan drew it forcefully. “Whoosh!” The Ancestral Sword was yanked out.
The blade was dazzlingly bright, so blinding that Li Yi could barely keep his eyes open. The Ancestral Sword’s name changed as well, becoming the Tuhr Sacred Sword.
‘F*ck you. When you give it to me, it’s trash, but once I give it back, it becomes a divine weapon.’
The Tuhr Sacred Sword’s attributes were available on the official site. It was an orange-colored divine weapon with extremely powerful ATK as well as an additional 100% AoE Stun effect. It was the divine weapon that all melee physical-attacking classes dreamed of.
Of course, it would not be easy to obtain this divine weapon. King of Pantheon had run for eight years in the past life, and up till the point where Li Yi restarted, not one player had managed to obtain it.
“Buddy, Ardahan is grateful.” Ardahan pressed his hands to his chest and bowed to Li Yi respectfully.
Ardahan took a sheepskin scroll out of his pocket and handed it to Li Yi.
“This is the Rare Book that was passed down for generations in the Tuhr Clan, telling of how to tame the Bear King. I’ve no use for it anyway, so please accept it as a gift.”
“Dang!”
[Congratulations! You’ve obtained the Pet Skill Tome, Violent Bear’s Protection.]
The Pet Skill Tome was a hundred times more valuable than the Class Skill Tome because these things did not drop from monsters, nor could they be obtained from looting treasure chests. The only way to obtain them was through certain special quests.
[Violent Bear’s Protection (locked). Target: Violent Bear King.]
The pet shared all its attributes with its master. The Earth-ward skill also came with it, the effects last for 20 seconds with a 10-minute cooldown time.
This skill was extremely powerful. Even though it only lasted for a mere 20 seconds, within this period of time, the master possessed all of their pet’s abilities except for the pet’s skills. Upon activation, their HP and DEF would increase drastically. The master even shared the Passive Skill, Earth-wards effects, resulting in a 30% damage reduction.
The Defensive Warrior’s signature skill, Shield Wall, reduced damage by 40% but only lasted for 20 seconds. When compared, it was instantly clear which was better.
“Hahaha, the Tuhr Sacred Sword is stained with the Violent Bear King’s blood. I can return and report that my quest is now complete. Buddy, I hope we meet again someday.”
Ardahan patted Li Yi’s shoulder hard and roared with laughter as he walked out of the door. He whistled once, and a large black condor descended from the sky, landing at his feet obediently.
“Farewell, buddy!”
Ardahan got onto the condor and left, which also meant that Li Yi’s quest was finally complete.
Now that he had the Pseudo Legendary Pet, it went without saying that Li Yi was in a very good mood. He had the Violent Bear King learn Violent Bear’s Protection and took a stroll outside for a while, killing some more bears and allowing the Violent Bear King to level up several times, before he finally rubbed the Return City Stone, satisfied.
...
As soon as Li Yi appeared at Shattered Frost City’s teleportation point, he received three call requests at the same time.
They were from Confused Fox, Fire Ice, and Chen Yang.
Something had happened!
Since the Grizzly Hills map that Li Yi had gone to was too far away, he would not be able to receive any messages anyone sent him.
Invincible Jiaojiao had led 5,000 members of the Little Drunk Cat Guild to help Confused Fox, and as a result, they were horribly defeated.
The Little Drunk Cat Guild’s so-called elites only consisted of the 50 members in the Main Legion and 20 or 30 substitutes. Aside from these, most of the remaining members were no more than an unruly flock.
They could start conflicts, taunt the enemy, or cause trouble, but when it came to PK, they were nothing short of trash. They did not have the equipment or the levels, and there were even quite a few BAMFs that had not learned any skills in there.
The 5,000 of them were instantly creamed by slightly over 200 enemies, and it was no contest at all. After that, the enemy told them that if they switched guilds, they would be rewarded with money and not killed, and more than 1,000 members immediately jumped ship. This angered Jiaojiao to the point of cursing.
The situation was completely one-sided. The God Creator Guild and the Little Drunk Cat Guild took turns getting their corpses camped. Things only took a turn for the better when Chen Yang, Pretty Good Mood, and the others came out of the Death of a King dungeon.
The ones that Li Yi had chosen were, without exception, all famous powerhouses from the later stages of the game in the previous life. Their PK skills went without saying, so as soon as they joined the battle, the Savage Tribe immediately felt the pressure.
However, they had barely gotten a few hits in when Pretty Good Mood ordered the entire party to enter the dungeon and give up on the PK.
The party commander’s orders were absolute, so the elites all returned to the dungeon.
“The Guild Master ordered us to smash them to the ground. Mood, bring those people out!” Chen Yang was so anxious that he nearly swore.
Pretty Good Mood stood firm. “No, we can’t let our progress in the Death of a King dungeon fall behind because of this incident. Our Little Drunk Cat can’t afford such a loss.”
Chen Yang could not persuade Pretty Good Mood, and neither could he contact Li Yi.
Pretty Good Mood’s decisiveness angered Jiaojiao. She asked Pretty Good Mood to bring the elites out several times, but Pretty Good Mood ignored her every time. Finally, she was so angry that she kicked Pretty Good Mood out.
However, the guild’s elites still refused to join the battle. Instead, they all logged off as one.
The tables turned once more, and this time, even the Guild Master Jiaojiao was spawn-camped.
“Is this Li Yi’s girl? She looks pretty fine, but her level’s too sh*t. Oh my, she’s getting up again. Oh dear, there she goes down again...”
They surrounded her and taunted her as they killed her. With Jiaojiao’s personality being what it was, how could she take that lying down?
So she got up countless times and got killed countless times...
“Your husband sure isn’t meeting up to standard, huh? We’re killing you like this, and he still doesn’t dare to show his face? Sigh, you’re like a fresh flower wasted on that dunghill.” The black-robed Wizard from the Savage Tribe kept camping by Jiaojiao’s corpse.
“F*ck yo mama around her fat-*ss 360 thighs, I’m not his wife. If you like him so much, be my f*cking guest.”
“Not his wife? Could you be his side chick then? How much does he give you every month? I’ll do double.” The black-robed Wizard burst out laughing.
“Motherf*cker! F*ck your whole family, f*ck every goddamn b*tch in your family, f*ck them in every f*cking hole...”
The black-robed Wizard’s words infuriated Chen Yang, and the swears cascaded from his lips like a waterfall. More than ten minutes had passed and he somehow did not repeat himself even once, scolding the black-robed Wizard so badly that the latter did not even have the chance to reply.
If he could defeat them, he would. If he could not, he swore at them. That was Chen Yang’s style. In his own words, “If I can’t beat them, I’ll gross him to death.”
That battle was a very exasperating one. Not only did the Little Drunk Cat lose horribly, but their reputation also hit rock bottom as well. Someone posted Chen Yang’s curses onto the official site, and that caused yet another furor.
King of Pantheon’s game map was split into the four continents, North, South, East, and West. Li Yi and the others resided on the Eastern Continent. However, as the saying went, the good news did not get past the gates while bad news traveled for miles. The video of the Vice Guild Master of Little Drunk Cat cursing was spread further and further until the whole world knew of it.
Chen Yang was famous now. Everyone knew that he was ‘good with his mouth’, and they gave him a new nickname, Wowmouth.
It was better to get p*ssed or sh*t on rather than have Tall and Mighty on your case. That mouth was just too OP...
Chen Yang cursed for more than an hour before the black-robed Wizard finally fled.
However, Fatty stubbornly remained on the ground, swearing without getting up, while the opponent’s massacre just continued to expand.
Unlike Huashan and Century Flower, the Savage Tribe were ruthless and did not call back their forces until they achieved their goals.
Jiaojiao had to log off because she had things to deal with, but Chen Yang and Confused Fox were still being spawn camped and could not get up.
When Li Yi returned to Shattered Frost City, God Creator and Little Drunk Cat had already been beaten to the point of disbandment.
“That’s the way things went. Brother Dark Wing, I really must apologize for today.” Confused Fox sighed.
Li Yi said calmly, “How many levels did Jiaojiao lose?”
“6 or 7.”
Li Yi then messaged Fire Ice, “Ice, calculate our losses.”
There were no losses in the elite party, and the others did not have really good equipment to start with. At the most, they lost some levels. Fire Ice had been calculating all this even when she lay there as a corpse.
“Putting aside the losses in levels, I guess it counts up to 100,000 Gold Coins.”
“Got it.”
Li Yi sent Pretty Good Mood an invitation to join the guild.
Pretty Good Mood accepted.
“If I was the one being spawn-camped today, would you lead the reinforcements to help me?”
“I would!”
“Why?”
“Because if I was being spawn-camped, you’d come to help me too. Guild Master Jiaojiao can’t do that, she’ll just die with us.”
Li Yi laughed but did not reply.
When they were playing another video game in the past, he had asked Chen Yang the same question.
“Fatty, if I was spawn-camped, and you knew you couldn’t win, would you still come to help me?”
“Why d’you ask? Why’re we playing this game for? F*ck, I dare do that in real life, you think I’d be that lame in the game?”
Chen Yang would not, and neither would Li Yi!
In the past life, even when he was being hunted down, he never submitted to anyone.
‘Yang Xingchen, you should not have provoked me!’