Dungeon Brute: I Can See the Status Bar

"Since you've seen the Tathagata, why not bow?"

Inside the dungeon, Lu Wenwu frowned, shielding everyone in front of him as he looked at the fat man with bumps all over his head, ...

Chapter 442: The Reformers are taking action. Let us unite! [Happy Chinese New Year to everyone]

Chapter 442: The Reformers are taking action. Let us unite! [Happy Chinese New Year to everyone]

Lu Wenwu has a strong recovery ability, but can also limit the recovery ability of his opponent.

However, the Space-Time Demon has two dimensional spaces behind him, and his accumulation is too deep. It is impossible to break through in a short time.

After opening fire at full power, Bestam successfully gained the ability to truly penetrate Lu Wenwu's defense while winning by sheer numbers.

But this is also useless.

The endless attacks would only send Lu Wenwu endless amounts of abyssal demonic energy to use to free up the usage quota of the Dream Law.

At the same time, Lu Wenwu's non-stop attacks can continue to exploit Bestam, plundering his power for his own use as a supplement.

With such transitions between offense and defense, it was as if the battle had never been fought.

Even though they have exchanged countless moves in such a short period of time, the consumption of both sides can be ignored.

Lu Wenwu was fine. Although he didn't like it very much, he had encountered countless enemies of this kind on his path of cultivation, and he had become accustomed to this kind of long and time-consuming confrontation.

Bestam was a little anxious.

Yes, the Dimensional Demon has no shortage of time. As the Dimensional Demon who controls time and space, he has extremely abundant time.

But there is one problem: Bestam has never encountered such a tough opponent before.

There are opponents who are strong in both offense and defense, but they are all practitioners who follow the ordinary path.

Compared with the huge dimensional demon, no matter how powerful the accumulation is, it is just a drop in the bucket, just like using a bowl of clear water to touch the ocean.

If you just drag it out for a little while, the opponent will become exhausted and will eventually be defeated.

Apart from the special practitioners and special life forms that he occasionally encountered, Bestam's main opponents during the years when he became a dimensional demon were all guys who belonged to the same dimensional demon category.

In such a fight, both sides either fight a few times and then know the outcome of the battle. After realizing that neither can do anything to the other, they stop fighting peacefully. At most, they use their avatar to hit the other's avatar a few more times, and win a moral victory like elementary school students.

Or they can directly attack in the dimensional world, and basically determine the final winner in a very short time.

There has never been a situation like this where the situation has been going on for a long time and still remains deadlocked.

"How troublesome!" Bestam cursed in his heart.

He no longer calls Lu Wenwu a lowly ant.

At least it's a strong ant.

He had just cast a spatial cage to trap the opponent, dealt heavy damage with a collapse, and used the spatial dimension to instantly transfer himself.

Before he could continue with his combo, and only created tens of thousands of space annihilations, Lu Wenwu had already smashed the space cage with a single punch. He rushed forward while bearing the force of the space's shattering and splitting, and started with two balls of terrifying black lightning.

The flames that burned to the extreme compressed inward, suddenly turning the surrounding universe into a sea of ​​thunder, submerging it in the strange black thunder.

And this is not the main body of the attack at all, but just the tiny aftermath of the thunder caused by the skill attack.

Skyfire thunder explodes!

All things are connected to the divine realm!

"Damn it, it's the same trick again!"

Bestam's forehead twitched suddenly, and he recalled some not-so-pleasant memories.

At that time in the "game world", his incarnation was controlled by Lu Wenwu at close range, and the same fire was transformed into thunder, which directly blew it to pieces.

He remembered it vividly.

Such a thorough experience of death is unique in his tens of thousands of years of cultivation.

"This damn lunatic!"

Looking at Lu Wenwu, whose arms turned into thunder and who was grinning as if making a hugging gesture, Bestam's heart was pounding and he cursed madly in his heart.

With a flash, he created some distance and Lu Wenwu also used the space flash to rush forward.

As a last resort, Bestam used spatial dislocation to create phase defenses around his body, hiding his true form in deep space, leaving only a projection in the outside world.

Thunder transformed from the Purgatory Dragon's Breath exploded, and the shining lightning obscured the brilliance of the stars in the sky.

This terrifying attack was triggered by Lu Wenwu's own arms, and even he himself could not fully control the direction of the aftermath.

The satellite cluster parked in low-Earth orbit on the life planet behind him was instantly pierced by the sudden explosion of thunder, and all electronic components were damaged at the same time.

An electric arc jumped on the outer shell, and the chain reaction caused the miniature nuclear reactor to explode.

Everything was engulfed in flames.

The debris of Starlink turned into a cluster of meteors and fell to the ground.

For a moment, it seemed like a meteor shower was coming, with thousands of "meteors" dragging strange tails and releasing strange light due to friction with the atmosphere. The scene was spectacular.

All the satellite-based equipment on the entire planet of life failed and was damaged in an instant. The network that carried almost everything in modern civilization and had been running for countless days and nights experienced a large-scale shutdown for the first time.

Almost all networks were down.

The auxiliary thinking chips in people's brains became scrap metal, and everything that controlled the operation of society came to a standstill.

Unable to consume, entertain, or shop.

An unprecedented series of car accidents occurred among the automatic levitation cars on the ground, and the magnetic levitation flying cars in the sky fell from the sky one after another, breaking into balls of fire, but no one knew how to drive them.

The troops were disconnected, unmanned armed equipment could not be operated, and the armory that required remote authorization was directly locked.

Even the God's favored ones were unable to issue orders to the armed guards, control order in the city, and suppress the riots.

Because the network has been cut off.

The cornerstone of modern civilization has collapsed.

The entire society based on the Internet structure has come to a complete standstill and is directly paralyzed.

The entire city became a completely free city in a very short period of time.

Mercenaries armed with heavy weapons began to organize groups at the top to launch zero-dollar purchases as a way to vent their anger, frantically venting the anger that had been pent up in their hearts for countless years.

A global internet blackout presents a huge opportunity.

Taking advantage of the riots that swept across the world, the well-trained armed forces of the Reformers assembled in a very short time, and returned to the cities that were familiar yet extremely unfamiliar to them during the chaos to launch the final stage of the Spark Project.

Armed coup!

The energy weapons from the previous era are shining again. These old guys who have also been sleeping underground for two hundred years are roaring and sending out torrents of energy, announcing their return.

Individual tactical weapons that do not require AI and satellite control have given people in the new era a small shock from the old times, reminding countless elderly people who have lived from the old times to the present of the glory of mankind in the past.

Without control of the network, hackers completely lost the terrifying power that could allow a single person to suppress an entire army.

The war has returned to its most primitive stage hundreds of years ago.

Fight with swords! Fight with guns!

If the reincarnation space is torn apart and people are killed, they will die!

The gods' favored ones who were still in a daze had no idea what was happening before they were sent to the west along with the magnificent temple by one miniature tactical nuclear bomb after another.

The romance of truth belonging to mankind was fully displayed at this moment. The meager power bestowed by God was vulnerable to the ultimate weapon of mankind and was destroyed in an instant.

The God-favored ones are Bestam's lackeys, and they all possess some strange abilities.

These people were not the focus of elimination in the Spark Project's reforms, and the original reformers did not formulate a plan to eliminate them.

It's just that they are too concentrated, and it would be a waste of life not to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As a result, the reformers distributed in various ecological domes made the same choice without prior agreement.

Fuck him and drink two pounds of sweet potato wine!

When the leading God-favored One died, the organized armed forces in the city fell into a completely paralyzed state with no leader.

Countless reformers used the most primitive means of amplification to spread the revolutionary spirit of resistance in the streets and alleys, calling on all oppressed and exploited people to stand up together and bring about a thorough reform of society.

With such a call, countless people will resist.

They took to the streets and stepped onto the ground with a variety of prosthetics and tools, joined the team of change, and became part of the reformers.

They roared and they roared.

A red torrent rushed into the luxurious buildings that were the result of the blood, sweat, and bones of countless people from the lower classes, dragged out all the vampires who were once high and mighty, beat them half to death, and hung them on street lamps to be judged by everyone.

On this day, there were almost not enough street lights around the world.

Just as the whole world was gradually turning into an ocean of reformers and moving in a good direction, Candlelight stayed alone in the ancient command room, standing quietly in front of the huge demon head.

"Zhu Rong, can the scanning device modified from your original body 'see' the actual situation of the battle in outer space?"

[Yes, Candlelight Commander, this level of energy burst is very easy to capture]

"Can we analyze the winning rate of their battles?"

[Insufficient information, unable to deduce and analyze]

[Based on the known information in the database, the battle between the two sides has reached a stalemate, with neither side able to break the deadlock.]

"I see."

Candlelight stood quietly, tapping his fingers lightly on his folded arm. The entire command room fell into silence.

After a long pause, he slowly asked, "If the ultimate weapon is revived, what are the chances of that giant slaying the Heretic God of Samsara?"

Before he finished speaking, a loud roar echoed throughout the command room, and the temperature rose significantly.

Machines were running frantically, and the high temperatures generated by the huge computing power made it difficult for all the cooling equipment to operate at the same time to suppress them.

In this situation, it took a full ten minutes before everything gradually quieted down.

The head belonging to the Blazing Sun Demon God slowly opened his mouth, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth.

"Twenty percent."

“.”

The command room fell into a long silence again.

Zhu Rong, as an artificial intelligence, was not impatient with this emotion.

It just waits quietly, waiting for the highest commander to think.

"Twenty percent. Stalemate, maybe it's time to take a gamble."

"I am Commander Candlelight, and I am issuing the authorization order—the final weapon. Unlock!"

【Command Confirmation】

【Authorization certification completed】

[The final weapon has entered the unlocking process]

【Please wait】

In space, the terrifying high temperature penetrated the space, and the violent explosion tore everything on the surface space into pieces.

It's like peeling an onion.

As layer after layer of space was shattered by the thunder, Bestam's real body hidden in the deepest part was finally forced out.

He skillfully moved away from Lu Wenwu, looking embarrassed and furious.

Looking at the opponent's arms that were recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, Bestam was so angry that his teeth were itching.

Damn, this pervert!

He didn't know how many times he had cursed in his heart.

After so many years of training, Lu Wenwu is completely unique in combat.

It’s as if his body is not his own and he can give it up at will. I have never seen such an outrageous person.

Despite the curses, Bestam was also clear about one thing in his heart.

Anger cannot solve the problem, nor will it bring about an increase in strength. It will only make him lose his sanity and thinking organs, and his combat effectiveness will decrease.

As a dimensional demon who clearly possesses almost endless time, Bestam does not have the same good patience as his fellow tribesmen.

On the contrary, He is an extremely impatient guy.

He was beginning to become very impatient as he could not see any breakthrough point in the high-intensity battle.

How to describe that mentality?

It’s a bit like downloading Feng Ling Yue Ying before playing a more difficult single-player game, ready to become a true disciple at any time.

I originally planned to fight the BOSS with my own strength, but I found that I couldn't defeat it after a long time.

If you carry more backboards, hone your skills, and endure it for a while, you will be able to pass it based on your own ability.

But when I think about the fact that Feng Ling Yueying is already backing me up in the computer, I feel like I don’t want to work hard anymore.

Damn it, if you can’t beat him, just open fire!

It's not that I can't beat him, it's just that I don't want to waste my time.jpg

How to lose when the dragon hits your face?

I broke through your three lanes of high ground and got a 10,000 gold lead. How can I lose?

You’d be sorry if you didn’t give it a try!

Although using that trick is a bit risky, it is worth it as long as we can take down this damn ant in a short time!

You forced me to do this!

After making up his mind, Bestam's transformation was almost instantaneous.

The two dimensional worlds that were originally hidden in the void appeared in the universe at the same time.

The golden power of time and the silver power of space merged in parallel, revealing a corner of themselves in the material world, just like tearing a hole in the canvas and forcibly connecting to other canvases.

"Be proud, tremble before the absolute power, you will witness the true terror of the demon god!"

The power of the two dimensions poured into Bestam's body at the same time.

His body, which originally resembled a star cluster, quickly grew larger in an instant, turning into a distinct state of gold and silver, and his aura continued to rise.

Lu Wenwu watched quietly from a distance and did not interrupt the process.

When he saw the results analyzed by the Eye of True Vision, his expression even became a little subtle.

Originally he was still thinking about the breakthrough point, but now the other party actually came to his door?

(End of this chapter)