Chapter 52: Ignore Virtue!

On the narrow mountainside.

The fierce orc leader chased the angry crowd and slashed everywhere. The scene was very chaotic.

Everyone had already understood the use of the Cursed Doll from Mus’ explanation.

So, amidst the rumbling iron hooves of the orc leader, there were occasional screams and curses from everyone.

“Despicable McRae!”

“You actually launched a sneak attack! You don’t have honor!”

“Damn you, McRae. When I get out, I’ll fight you to the death!”

Although everyone was cursing, their footsteps did not slow down at all..

Behind them was an orc leader with a spear who was shouting about killing them!

McRae, who was hiding behind a big tree in the distance, felt an inexplicable sense of comfort when he saw the sorry state of everyone. He wished he could take some more melon seeds and eat them while watching.

McRae said leisurely, “Hey, Mark, run faster. Isn’t your agility attribute quite high? Why are you running so slowly?”

Mark, who was busy dodging the attacks of the orc leader, almost vomited blood when he heard McRae’s words.

After being furious, Mark narrowed his eyes and continued to run quickly. He hatefully looked at McRae, who was hiding in the distance. For a moment, his heart was a little conflicted.

Maybe this person knew from the start that we were all spies.

This person was not simple.

McRae didn’t care how pathetic everyone was at this moment. He continued to leisurely name them one by one.

“Hey, that mage, right, I’m talking about you. Can your Shadow Curse be more accurate? Are you releasing fireworks?”

“Hey, hey, hey, how do you play as a Warlock? Don’t you know how to release the Shadow Curse?”

“Warrior, quickly replenish your position! Aiyo, can’t you just use Heroic Strike to block the Boss’ Charge?”

“Forget it, forget it. Stop playing this game. Lie on the ground and die.”



In the room, Jack stared at McRae in shock. As he leisurely and relaxedly switched on the team voice chat and teased his teammates without restraint, he even took two sips of milk from time to time.

This scene made Jack a little confused. He couldn’t help but ask, “How did you do that? Aren’t you afraid that they’ll directly die?”

This scene was too strange.

A bunch of spies who wanted to go easy were fighting the Boss with all their might at this moment, and the main character, McRae, was actually watching a show and teasing them while drinking milk? Jack really wanted to pry open McRae’s head and see what schemes were contained inside.

McRae took a big sip of milk and switched off the team voice message. He said slowly, “I’m not afraid. I also expected them to fall into my trap.”

McRae replied vaguely and switched on the team voice chat again, continuing to greet his cute teammates affectionately.

“I say, aren’t you guys pretty good? No one has died yet. Alright, there’s no need to unload the game. Continue playing.”

McRae looked at the people who were running around and attacking the Boss behind them from time to time, his eyes filled with coldness.

What a joke. These small forces wanted to scheme against McRae?

Although McRae didn’t like conspiracy fights in his previous life, he had seen similar things.

Having been targeted by the four big guilds for a long time, he was already familiar with such low-level schemes.

From the moment these forces began to send spies, they were destined to fail.

These spies originally wanted to deliberately go easy on McRae’s mission and use the Boss to kill him. It was a beautiful thought, but McRae was not a blockhead.

This Boss was not raised by anyone. In terms of aggro control, this group of people was far from being comparable to McRae.

This move of aggro transfer achieved three goals.

Firstly, they forcefully dragged these spies into the battlefield. In order to protect their levels and equipment, they had no choice but to face the Boss directly and use the elites of these forces to deplete the Boss’ health.

Secondly, using the Boss to kill a few spies, the level deducted from death would also weaken the strength of these forces.

In the end, McRae was simply displeased that someone had plotted against him. He used this method to teach these arrogant spies a lesson.



The chaotic scene didn’t last long. Before long, there was a reduction in numbers.

In a moment of carelessness, Ron made a mistake in his positioning and was immediately killed by the orc leader with a Second Stage Sweep.

Ron’s death made the already serious situation worse.

The remaining eight people could no longer form a perfect defensive line to stop the fierce orc leader.

Knight Jayce, who was at the front, raised his round shield and dodged left and right. He hurriedly shouted, “Priest! Heal! Heal! I can’t hold on anymore!”

Meanwhile, Mary, who was standing at the back, was already in a mess. She roared impatiently, “I f*cking want to heal too. These three people in the front row are like they’re bleeding profusely. I can’t even heal them back with a healing crit! F*ck!”

Hearing Mary’s angry roar, Jayce, Barton, and Jerry, who were at the front, were also helpless.

Our tankiness is considered first-rate among all the players, but so what if the number one tank of the Divine Realm comes?

If anyone could come withstand the two attacks of this orc in front of them, they could abandon all this equipment!

However, before they could continue to complain, the orc leader’s body glowed red again.

Mark thought to himself: Not good! It’s Charge!

The charging animation was completed almost instantly. The orc leader waved the spear in his hand and shouted loudly, running towards Blair, who he had locked onto.

Another instakill! Blair, who was locked on by the Charge, had a huge change in expression. He hurriedly shouted, “Priest! Retreat! Retreat!”

Mary, who was called out again, shouted in frustration, “I’m not a hacker! I have cooldowns, okay?”