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Muscular Rabbits Legion: "No one can escape from the novice village!"

This world became a playground for various other worlds. Every living creature was digitized and awaited the endless slaughter and torture of the players from other worlds. Yi Zheng, who had become a mob rabbit in the Beginner's Village, decided to lead a group of rabbits. They sprinted across the grasslands, did crunches, bench-presses, rowing, and swimming etc. A year later, when the players descended, they saw more than just a group of small monsters. They saw an army of terrifying, demonic, muscular rabbits! The Rabbit King sitting on the throne high above waved a carrot as he threatened, “From this day forth, don’t even think of leaving Beginner's Village!”

Elderly Guest On Changbai Mountain · Du hí
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Chapter 33: New Mount [Please Add to Favorites]

Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios

Then Yi Zheng turned around and gestured at the big rabbit, Zi Xing: "Hmm... you can have it."

This dress was too tattered, Yi Zheng really couldn't appreciate it.

He wasn't some pervert liking the original flavor or something, so he simply tossed it to Zi Xing.

Zi Xing held it and lifted it up to have a look.

He was tall enough to hold the dress up in the air, then said with a face full of disdain: "Boss, it's all ruined."

Yi Zheng said, "What are you talking about? This is called the beauty of imperfection. Take it, you can use it to pick up girls later."

Yi Zheng then took out the sword he had swiped from Madman earlier. This sword looked extraordinary, but he hadn't had the time to check its attributes. Now that he had time, he naturally had to take a look.

Item Name: Black Kill Blade

Type: Blade

Level: Tier One

Grade: Top Grade

Attack Power: 22

Hardness: 14 [The weapon's degree of hardness]

Sharpness: 14 [Weapons with lower hardness than sharpness will be cut through]

Top Grade Additional Attributes:

Power +3

Constitution +3

Sharpness +1

Yi Zheng was completely stunned after he finished reading!

"Damn, a piece of equipment with 22 attack power? And it adds 1 point of sharpness?"

Yi Zheng was visibly shocked; some might say the attack power was high but not exceptionally high. However, don't forget, the equipment for players above Level 10 included not just clothes, shoes, helmets, and weapons. There were also belts, gauntlets, gloves, tops, trousers, leg guards, shoes, as well as necklaces, rings, bracelets, earrings, and other accessories! Plus waist ornaments, back adornments, and other decorative items.

All these add attributes!

Even if each item adds only five or six attribute points, that's dozens of points in total!

Enough to keep the rabbits training happily for half a year.

The key point was, this sword actually added a point of sharpness!

That meant weapons and armor of the same level and quality were like paper in front of this sword. This was definitely a divine artifact for stripping armor!

Unfortunately, monsters couldn't use player equipment, otherwise Yi Zheng would definitely use it, open his mouth, and stuff it in.

Yi Zheng burped and lamented the unfairness of the world as he walked to the spot where the tiger had been hiding and jumped up.

"Boss, why aren't we leaving yet?" Zi Xing asked.

Yi Zheng said, "Waiting for that tiger, I'm the first boss in the Newbie Village after all, riding a wild boar doesn't seem appropriate."

Zi Xing said, "Boss, you're riding me, I'm the one riding the wild boar."

Yi Zheng: "..."

...

Half an hour later, the tiger respawned, drowsily opening its eyes.

What it saw was a pair of shiny white doors!

Wait, no, those were actually giant buckteeth!

"Buckteeth? Buckteeth! Rabbit!" The tiger's fur instantly stood on end, scaring it into opening its eyes wide, indeed seeing a plump, fluffy, innocent-looking rabbit, holding a carrot in one hand and a big saber in the other!

"Don't get excited, I just wanted to discuss something with you." Yi Zheng said.

The tiger, somewhat intimidated, asked: "You... w-w-what do you want?"

Yi Zheng, munching on a carrot, said: "Nothing much, I just need a mount. Want to apply?"

"No way!" the tiger thought to itself, having evaded Yi Zheng for a year and a half, did he really not know?

Yi Zheng said, "Is that so..."

Yi Zheng hoisted the big saber onto his shoulder and asked again: "Big Cat, I'm giving you one last chance to rephrase your answer: do you want to be my mount?"

"I..." The tiger was about to refuse, but then instinctively glanced at the blade, then at the big rabbit and wild boar behind Yi Zheng.

Finally, it thought of the carrot from half an hour ago.

Others didn't see it clearly, but from his angle, the carrot was thrown over by the rabbit, exploded, and his health bar instantly emptied.

At that time, he was left with just a sliver of HP, so he didn't make a big deal about it.

But he clearly remembered the damage number!

-10600HP!

What did that mean?

Even at full health, he only had 35000 HP, so three carrots would just about do it!

Cold sweat covered his forehead as he coughed and said: "Um… Rabbit… can't I not be the mount? Look at my strong muscles, can you reconsider?"

Yi Zheng thought for a moment, then clapped his hands: "Makes sense! With that physique, it's a waste to use you as a mount!"

The tiger smiled, thinking this rabbit was smart and sensible, a friend worth hanging out with!

Then he heard the rabbit say: "You're better suited for pulling a cart! Zi Xing, let's go back and build a cart, and let the tiger pull it from now on!"

The tiger almost collapsed, roaring in his heart: "This is even worse than being a mount!"

So the tiger hurriedly shouted: "Rabbit, isn't a cart too conspicuous? How about I just be the mount?"

Yi Zheng thought about it; although his attributes were strong, the player's equipment had taught him a lesson. Players could always pose a threat to him; the key was that players didn't care how strong the boss was, as they could resurrect infinitely. If they discovered his uniqueness, they would definitely find ways to harass him constantly—it would be a miserable existence.

So he couldn't be too cocky or too ostentatious.

Yi Zheng said: "Makes sense, being a mount it is."

With that, Yi Zheng jumped onto Zi Xing's head, and Zi Xing, without thinking, immediately jumped onto the wild boar's back.

Yi Zheng said: "Zi Xing, we're going to ride the tiger now, got it?"

Zi Xing, being quite astute, instantly got it, slapped the wild boar's head, and pointed at the tiger: "Ride it!"

At that moment, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat the rabbit, the tiger would have definitely gone berserk! That little rabbit riding the big rabbit riding him already felt very wrong and unfair, now he had to be ridden by a wild boar too—who could tolerate that?

The tiger glared furiously at Zi Xing.

However, Zi Xing believed in Kongzi, and had no concept of fear in his dictionary; he kept slapping the wild boar's head: "Get on it, what are you looking at?"

The wild boar felt like it was going to die, having never imagined it would ever ride a tiger in its lifetime. Looking at the tiger's angry, fierce eyes, it was truly scared, its legs feeling like they were filled with lead, making every step difficult.

The tiger let out a low growl to communicate: "The dignity of a tiger cannot be insulted!"

"What are you stalling for? Let's hurry home. Any more stalling, and I'll kill you all!" Yi Zheng said.

The next moment, on the vast green plains:

A majestic, three to four-meter-long tiger walked with dignified steps, braving the wind from True Mount.

But on its back rode a wild boar, on the wild boar's back rode a massive rabbit, and on the rabbit's head sat cross-legged a small rabbit...

The sight stunned all the little animals along the way; they kept rubbing their eyes. But once they recognized who the small rabbit was, they were no longer surprised.