My Disciples Are All Absurd Gamers
Chapter 33: The Players Strike Back

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On the dam's surface, several bricks suddenly flipped, creating hidden trap doors. Several Sea Tribe warriors, caught off guard, fell through them, their screams echoing as they were impaled below.

But most of the warriors were ambushed by human cultivators who sprang out from hidden spots!

"Armament Haki Charged Kick!"

Several players teamed up, launching powerful kicks that shattered a Sea Tribe warrior's skull.

"Bone Spear Throw!"

Other players grabbed bone spears and hurled them with precision, piercing through the warriors' bodies.

In a single wave of attacks, one-third of the Sea Tribe forces stationed on the dam were wiped out.

"Counterattack! Fight back!" the enraged Sea Tribe commander roared.

The remaining Sea Tribe warriors quickly raised their bone spears and launched them at the players.

"I dodge! I weave! Hahaha!"

Thanks to the training led by Indomitable Bear Strong, most players deftly avoided the incoming spears.

Of course, a few unlucky players were hit and instantly killed.

"See that? Now you fear the might of the Sea Tribe, don't you?" some of the Sea Tribe warriors growled menacingly after landing their hits, attempting to intimidate the players.

But the human cultivators' reactions left them utterly confused.

"Can't dodge that? Noob!"

"Such a rookie move. Try harder!"

"I'm dodging blindfolded over here. Too easy!"

Instead of cowering, the players laughed heartily, some even rolling on the ground in hysterics.

"You cowardly humans! Stop running in circles!" A furious Sea Tribe warrior swung his spear, unable to land a single hit.

A player was darting around him in circles, exploiting the Sea Tribe's sluggish turning speed caused by their long, rigid fins.

The player delivered blow after blow, eventually taking down the warrior, who never managed to land a single strike.

"Retreat! Fall back to the water!" The Sea Tribe commander, watching his forces fall one by one, finally shouted the order.

The surviving warriors began turning to flee.

"Ice Arrow Squad, ready?" Starry stepped forward, his voice echoing across the dam.

"Yes, sir!"

Ten players jumped out, raising their hands to summon Ice Arrows.

"Fire!"

At Starry's command, ten Ice Arrows shot out in unison, striking the Sea Tribe warriors' legs with pinpoint accuracy.

Frost quickly spread from the impact points, freezing the warriors' legs solid. Already slow on land, the Sea Tribe warriors were now completely immobilized.

"Charge!"

The players rushed forward, picking off the frozen warriors one by one.

"Water Manipulation Technique!"

The desperate Sea Tribe commander, a late-stage Spiritual Vein Realm warrior, channeled his last reserves of strength. Drawing water from the sea, he conjured a massive wave that surged toward the players.

"It's the Water Manipulation Technique! Use Brother Ming's method!" a player shouted.

The players quickly linked hands and activated the Green Emperor's Eternal Body technique, rooting themselves to the ground like towering trees.

As the powerful wave crashed through them, the players stood firm, completely unshaken. Together, they weathered the attack flawlessly.

"Take him down!"

At Starry's signal, the Ice Arrow Squad fired again, encasing the commander in frost. With most of his body frozen, the commander knew his end was near.

"You humans won't celebrate for long! Once Lord Zilom destroys your sect, he'll return with the full force of the Sea Tribe and annihilate you all!" the commander shouted defiantly.

"Oh? They'll return? If they survive, that is," Starry smirked.

He gestured to the players, who rushed forward with bone spears and finished the commander off.

"Now, let's see how the sect is holding up," Starry muttered, turning to look toward the sect.

At the Sect's Stairway:

"Strange… where are the humans?"

Zilom, the Sea Tribe leader, led 200 warriors up the stairway toward Yanhuang Sect.

The path was eerily empty.

A human sect without a protective formation? And not a single defender in sight?

Moreover, every human cultivator Zilom had encountered so far was barely at the first level of the Body Refinement Realm.

Something didn't feel right.

Suddenly, Zilom halted.

A lone figure appeared at the top of the stairs.

ID: Indomitable Bear Strong.

"I've been waiting for you," he said calmly.

"Kill him!" Zilom commanded, and several warriors immediately hurled their bone spears at the human.

Based on prior encounters, these weak humans couldn't possibly dodge their attacks.

But Zilom's eyes widened in shock as the human twisted his body slightly, effortlessly dodging every spear.

This was no ordinary cultivator. Compared to the bumbling humans on the dam, this one seemed like an entirely different species.

"Be cautious! This one must be a sect elder!" Zilom warned his troops.

Sea Tribe records described human sects as having both disciples and elders. Elders were far stronger, comparable to Sea Tribe captains or commanders.

This human, clearly an elder, must be among the sect's strongest.

"Elder or not… an eighth-level Body Refinement cultivator dares to stand against the Sea Tribe army? Attack! Kill him!"

At Zilom's command, the warriors surged forward like a tidal wave.

As they charged, Indomitable Bear Strong suddenly smiled.

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