My Disciples Are All Absurd Gamers
Chapter 32: Fooled? I Can Revive!

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As the Sea Tribe warriors entered the dam, they quickly realized that the interior was a labyrinth of narrow, winding passages.

Yet, they paid no heed.

Having always looked down on humans, and after seeing how pathetically weak the human cultivators on the dam were—less threatening than even Sea Tribe children—the warriors felt no fear.

“There they are!”

“Chase them!”

“This path splits—let's split up and pursue!”

The Sea Tribe warriors scattered into different passageways, each group chasing a fleeing player.

Seven or eight Sea Tribe warriors cornered a single Body Refinement Realm, first-level player in a dead-end room.

“Ha! You pathetic human, where will you run now?” The Sea Tribe warriors grinned viciously as they advanced.

“Sea Tribe idiots, you've fallen for the trap!” The player, who had been acting panicked, suddenly smirked confidently.

“Brothers, activate the mechanism!” the player shouted.

Clang!

The passageway behind the warriors sealed shut, and the ceiling of the room began descending rapidly!

In less than ten breaths, everyone inside would be crushed into a pulp.

“A trap? Damn it!”

“Retreat!”

“The path is blocked!”

The Sea Tribe warriors turned to flee, but the passage was tightly sealed with massive stones.

“Hahaha! You fools!” The bait player danced gleefully, his smugness overflowing.

“Human! Are you really planning to die with us?” The Sea Tribe warriors stared in shock at the bait player.

Was every human cultivator so fearless of death?

“Die together? Hahaha!” The player almost burst out laughing.

Sorry, I can revive!

Boom!

With a deafening crash, the ceiling fell, crushing the bait player and the Sea Tribe warriors into a bloody mess.

Ten seconds later, the bait player respawned in the revival hall.

“Time to lure the next batch of Sea Tribe!” the player chuckled, rushing out of the hall.

“This passage is so narrow!”

Elsewhere, a group of Sea Tribe warriors advanced cautiously through a passage barely a meter wide. Something felt off, but it was too late.

“Activate!”

At the shout of an unseen voice, countless holes opened along the passage walls. Bone spears shot out from deep within, piercing the warriors.

“It's a trap!”

“Retreat!”

“The exit is sealed! Help me!”

The Sea Tribe warriors scrambled in panic, but none escaped, all impaled to death.

The first wave of over a hundred Sea Tribe warriors, despite killing a few bait players, ultimately fell victim to the dam's traps and the players' ambushes.

Back on the dam, the second wave of Sea Tribe warriors grew puzzled.

Why hadn't the first wave returned yet?

Did it really take this long to deal with a group of weak humans?

“Captain, there are humans over there!”

“And there!”

“One just ran into the passage!”

Spurred on, the second wave of warriors charged into the dam's passageways.

Predictably, once they entered the dam, they never came back.

On the waves, the remaining Sea Tribe warriors began to realize something was wrong.

Two waves of their comrades had entered the dam and gone silent.

“This dam is hiding something! No one else is allowed to enter!” roared Zilom, the peak Spiritual Vein Realm Sea Tribe leader in charge of the attack.

“The humans on the dam were all first-level Body Refinement Realm. There's no way they could resist our warriors unless…”

“Unless they were bait!”

Zilom quickly figured it out and issued new orders.

“Leave a hundred warriors to guard this wall. The rest, follow me! We'll bypass the wall and attack the humans' sect directly!”

With a wave of his hand, Zilom split the remaining three hundred warriors into two groups.

A hundred stayed on the dam, while the other two hundred followed Zilom, charging up the sect's stairway toward its main hall.

From a hidden corner of the dam, a player peeked out and saw the movement.

“Starry, they've split up!”

“Inform everyone—prepare to strike!” Starry grinned, his confidence renewed.

The Sea Tribe's decision to split their forces was exactly the opening they had hoped for!

“The human cultivators are so weak. Why is Zilom being so cautious?”

“Exactly. Even if there are traps, what can a bunch of Body Refinement Realm first-level weaklings do?”

“I bet the first wave is already feasting on human flesh. Lucky them!”

The Sea Tribe warriors guarding the dam lounged about lazily, chatting without a care.

To them, the humans were nothing more than lambs to the slaughter.

After all, if humans were truly strong, why had they been forced to flee the Desolate Wilderness a hundred years ago?

“Kill!”

Suddenly, a deafening shout broke the stillness.

Before the Sea Tribe warriors could react, they were ambushed!

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