Chapter 471 - Division of the Spoils
Chapter 551 of "Player Reload" unveils: As fellow close combat Transcendents, the fists of White Horse Tombstone are vigorous and straightforward,... Continue the story!
As fellow close combat Transcendents, the fists of White Horse Tombstone are vigorous and straightforward, purely precise and swift, continuous and unending.
In contrast, Feihong Witchâs moves are much more diverse, using Bagua Palm to avoid the real and attack the void, combining hardness with softness. The fierce and powerful Baji Fist. She knows Yong Chun, Tai Chi Boxing, and even wrestling,
and fully utilizes the advantages of a spellcaster, continuously casting mid-to-low-level instant spells without chanting during the battle to disrupt her opponents.
For example, using to grope, using to blind, and using to freeze the soles of feet.
Occasionally, mouths grow on her body to chant spells, casting powerful spells like for output.
The entire battle process is dazzling and exciting, making spectatorsâ hearts surge,
Gray Rain wishes he could grab two buckets of popcorn and a chilled cola from the three-dimensional warehouse, sit on a beach chair to enjoy it, and shout, "I love watching women fight!"
Unfortunately, with time passing, the living players already exhausted from consecutive battles, with no time to rest, are gradually suppressedâthe stitched corpses even automatically take Life Potions and Magic Refill Potions from their Backpack to drink!
They are much smarter than the automated scripts or ELO bots inserted into rank games in online games.
"Just like I said, you have nowhere to escape."
The Card Emperor chuckled sinisterly and suddenly noticed something, twisting his waist and turning abruptly, forming a long dragon with playing cards in his hand, erupting with purple energy and sweeping towards the void behind him.
Binary Treeâs form flickered into existence, his entire body transformed into green data, with only his eyes hollow and void, his hair turned into fine optical fibers, fluttering lightly and connecting all the way to the ceiling.
He held a black TV or air-conditioner remote control in his hand.
Buzzââ
The dataized Binary Tree split along the midline of his body, effortlessly dodging the card slash, then rejoined together, overlooking the Card Emperor from a height, coldly saying, "I really have to control you now."
The next second, he pressed the remote control button with force, causing the buildings on both sides of the street to suddenly move, their thousands of tons of concrete clamping towards the Card Emperor.
The Card Emperor leaped to evade, but four square stone pillars suddenly fell from the overhead ceiling, forcing him to retreat and escape.
Everything on the commercial street, power lines, natural gas pipelines, gas cans, construction debris, were all controlled by Binary Tree, turning into a raging storm, relentless in pursuing the Card Emperor.
This move was called , which could turn the surrounding environment into cyber space and freely control and rewrite the things within that space, maximizing the advantage of Whale Song players.
"Completed."
At the edge of the battlefield, Li Cheng sighed in relief, wiped the dirt off the skull fragments, and placed the skull back on Red Spiderâs head.
The hardness of a human brain is about one-tenth of polystyrene foam, and its elasticity is one-thousandth of rubber, usually protected by hard meninges, arachnoid membrane, pia mater, and cerebrospinal fluid.
Even for a mid-high-level player like Red Spider, without special defense, the brain itself remains fragile,
Li Cheng and Gray Rain dug on the ground for a while, roughly retrieving about 88% of the brain, carelessly stuffing it back into the skull, and, relying on the Assembly Puppetâs modification effect, forcibly piecing the fragmented brain mass back together.
Finally, he took a Micro Life Potion thrown by Blood Lion Roar and poured it into Red Spiderâs mouth.
Such a temporary fix certainly didnât amount to a perfect resurrection,
Red Spider trembled violently, foaming at the mouth, struggling to open his eyes, with one eye normally focused and the other drifting outwards.
The left eye stands guard, while the right eye scouts.
"Hello? Can you hear me?"
Li Cheng shouted loudly and held up five fingers in front of Red Spider, "How many is this?"
"E!"
Red Spider, with a crooked mouth and misaligned eyes, suddenly shouted and grabbed a revolving machine gun, wildly firing at the battlefield.
Uh... His finger wasnât even on the trigger, relying entirely on his mouth to imitate the "tutu-tutu" shooting sound.
Forget it, youâd better rest.
Li Cheng took out a USB drive with Diskgenius software, inserted it into the back of Red Spiderâs neck, forcing him to lie down and let the software slowly scan and repair the brainâs bad sectors.
At this time, at the center of the battlefield, the noise warriorâs electric guitar performance had reached its climax, with waves of sound adding a series of buffs to their side while interfering with the players.
White Horse Tombstone struggled to smash Feihong Witchâs head into the ground, ready to finish her off, but was stopped by two stitched corpses.
The Infinite Justice Gundam of Blood Lion Roar, its joints subjected to focused attacks, sprayed oil wildly.
Even with the Data Domain activated by Binary Tree, he still couldnât capture the slick Card Emperor, watching his Spiritual Power Value deplete bit by bit.
âGuess Iâll have to step in.â Li Cheng assessed the battle, silently pulling out the Liangyi Blade.
"Guess Iâll have to step in."
Unexpectedly, the Bell Tower Mage Nikola sighed, acted before Li Cheng, and suddenly thrust his staff into his own abdomen.
Blood gushed out, Nikolaâs face turned pale, and his lips flipped up and down, reciting obscure spells at high speed.
This is a Perfect Level skill, consuming a horrifying 800 Spiritual Power Value, even Nikola needs to borrow the staff piercing his stomach and overdraw his spiritual power to cast it.
And the final effect is quite outstanding,
wherever the invisible sphere passes, the pores on the surface of stitched corpsesâ skin incessantly ooze blood plasma, tissue fluid, lymph fluid, and even the aqueous humor in eyes, synovial fluid, and cerebrospinal fluid.Correct content is on )
A large amount of blood spirals in the air, and except for a few stitched corpses equipped with Magic Resistance Attribute equipment, the others all wither and stagger to the ground.
Binary Tree seized the opportunity, stirring up a wave of data, and threw the Card Emperor, whose spatial teleportation ability was sealed, into the air.
Just as the Card Emperor was about to be dehydrated into a mummy, in the next moment, a small figure dashed from the end of the passage.
It was a baby clad in a neatly tailored suit, delicately carved, with fluffy hair, yet possessing a face with an oddly mature expression.
Clearly, it was the abnormal entity seen at the secret realm entrance in the video records, capable of absorbing energy.
The suited baby lifted the Card Emperor by the back of his collar with his left hand and pressed the invisible spherical space with his right.
No additional actions were visible, yet the Dirge of Decay barrier, which could have lasted over twenty more seconds, was forcefully dispersed.
Crashââ
A huge ball of blood hit the ground, splashing blood everywhere, emitting a pungent smell.
The suited baby, moving faster than White Horse Tombstone, dragged the Card Emperor ten meters away, avoiding the splattering blood.
Then he turned around, seemingly oblivious to the solemn gazes of the living players, and casually said in a mature, weathered voice, "So, you killed my brother A?"
The living ones present were silent for a moment before Li Cheng raised his hand, "We didnât kill him; we just had a heartfelt talk with him, chatted about future life plans. He thanked us profusely, left on his own, saying he was going to start a new life.
You know, the college entrance exam score-checking is coming up soon. The college entrance exam isnât the whole of life; if you canât get into Qingbei, thereâs still Zhejiang University, Shanghai Jiao Tong University, Fudan..."
No matter how ferocious a boss might look in the killing field, if communication is possible, itâs a good thing,
Li Cheng babbled, listing all domestic universities, already starting to mention elderly universities and Harbin Buddhist College, to buy others time to recover physical strength and spiritual power.
The suited baby shook his head, interrupting, "Nonsense, if you could communicate with A, my name E written backward would prove it."
Isnât E backward still E? I know a friend named Wang Zhongtian.
"It doesnât matter; you killed A, so one less person to share ..."
Before the words were finished, the suited baby vanished from the spot,
In a flash, appeared in front of the suspended Binary Tree, grabbed his neck with a babyâs hand, and the spirit power value on the player panel rapidly plummeted like releasing floodwater.