Host, Please Be Honest! What Exactly Are You?

Bloody hell!

Just what sort of defense system did these Tians have? Were they to wait here until death came their way?

"Quickly! Pry open the doors!"

"I can\'t, leader! No matter how much I try to pick it, the doors won\'t budge."

Dammit.

What do they do now?

Bang! Bang! Bang!~

Many slammed their already injured and broken bodies in the doors, hoping to brush out and make a run for it.

Revenge? They\'d be lucky if they managed to escape the estate.

Several pupils scampered in an unfocused manner, seeing the current situation.

Their stomachs knotted, and their chests grew tighter.

The hard, quick vibrations from their hearts made goosebumps cover their bodies.

What to do? Wait here and die?

"Quickly! Try the other doors ahead!"

It sounded silly to go after the robots. But maybe in the room beyond this one, their luck might be better.

At this point, they no longer thought of sighting their way to Dorian\'s chambers.

F***!

If they failed to pass hidden Tian security at this stage, then imagine how hard it would be leaving this floor and heading towards Dorian\'s at the very top?

You must be joking. They dared not say anymore.

No! No! They must find a way out!

Those were the thoughts of many as they tried dodging the incredibly difficult challenges thrown their way.

What the hell?

Snake wanted to cry, seeking the giant balls suddenly emerging from the walls. But this wasn\'t all. A rain of darts flew, each carrying a powerful sting that made him and everyone else jump like clowns.

How to say it?

The sting was akin to one receiving bites from many fire ants as they released their ant venom.

But as many know, any venom from fire ants won\'t kill but can make one scratch the injected place like crazy.

The feeling was similar to going to a park, sitting on the grass, only to have these ants bite one\'s butt.

Of course, they\'ll rise with immediate effect, scratching the bitten place.

Snake felt that whatever was laced on the darts, gave off the same feeling, only amplified 3 times more. Mind you, this was for a single dart.

There were over thousands storming the air.

Take cover! Take cover!

That was all Snake could think of while diving for safety. In this heated moment, it was every man for themselves!

Thup! Thup! Thup!

The darts flew mercilessly, plunging into the table he turned.

F***!

Snake inwardly cursed, yanking out all 3 darts on him. At least it was a hundred or a thousand.

But so what? Should he be grateful to them?

Bloody motherf**kers!

\'Tian boy! I will never end things with you!!!!\'

Hiss~

He gritted his teeth, annoyed by the stinging feeling and pain from the darts.

Snake was only given a moment\'s peace before other objects began flying out. Even Night Whisperer felt it all too much.

"What the hell is taking you so long? Hurry up!... The doors!"

"Leader, leader, I\'m really trying my best, but it just won\'t open." The girl was aggrieved.

She had no tears but wanted to cry.

When entering the space earlier, she had opened the doors in a matter of seconds. So how can it be a question of her skills?

Or maybe they triggered another defense mechanism that shuts the doors down permanently?

It was impossible for her skills to grow weak and degrade during this short period.

So the issue was definitely not her.

She admitted that her broken bones, beaten-down body, and overly shaky hands made her task more difficult. But she knew the problem was her.

"It won\'t open."

Everyone smiled bitterly as they continued facing their many opponents.

Up next, they were humiliated by pheasants.

That\'s right. You heard them right. Were they actually going to fight chickens?

Snake and everyone felt it was a slap to their faces, having elite circles like themselves square off against pheasants.

What impetus!

He, Snake, was a big \'daddy\' on the Darknet, with people begging for his service left, right, and center.

So if people heard he fought a chicken, do you know how much damage that would do to his reputation?

He didn\'t think he would lose to chickens... But sometimes, one just needs a single moment to royally screw themselves forever.

This battle, whether he loses or wins, will lead to people using it as jokes.

Too evil!

Snake\'s eyes were blood red with fury.

He has said it, and he\'ll say it again... A warrior could be killed but not humiliated!

With his heavily injured self, he didn\'t even bother reaching for his blades on the ground but raised his feet to kick the many pheasants to the sky.

Everyone felt the same, not putting these pheasants in their eyes. But this was their highest mistake.

Even Ghu Sota felt pity for them, recalling how he was beaten senselessly by these pheasants when he was still a handyman in the academy.

R.I.P bro... Rest in peace.

Ghu Sota had already lit a candle for them in his heart.

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Snake sent his leg forward, planning to kick the very \'healthy\' and fat-looking chicken before gin.

"Beat it!"

His legs move fast, invading closer and closer to their target. But suddenly, the pheasant had a loud battle cry and leaped into the air, spreading its wings and curling one leg high.

Pah!

Snake received a ninja face kick from the chicken.

(°0°)

Snake felt he was going insane.

What the hell was going on here? Was he feeling murderous intent from a chicken?

"You, you, you...." Snake stuttered his words.

Excuse him, but how does any of this make sense?

Snake was speechless.

Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought the Tians could create such a miracle.

That is... Since when did chickens learn to fight?