"Puff puff puff—"

"Puff puff puff—"

The changes in a competition can happen in an instant.

Even the Nightmare didn't expect the Fate-Slayer to suddenly appear!

actually...

She's already in third place.

She was originally following the [cloned account], constantly reducing its [endurance]!

result!

Suddenly, the [Siming] appeared and stepped between them.

Fokaman's face darkened as he hesitated, wondering whether to unleash "Dream Killer" on "Siming" as well. But upon further reflection, he realized that "Siming" seemed to be targeting "Copy"...

A smile inexplicably appeared on his lips.

"Hahaha—hahaha—"

"I don't know why... everyone's suddenly targeting this little girl... but, like the mantis stalking the cicada unaware of the oriole behind, you just have to wear her down! Once you're all exhausted from this standoff, I can quietly take first place..."

The burning maple leaves hanging upside down in the sky continued unabated.

With Nightmare in his arms, Fokaman anchored the ship to a corner and slowly followed the others...

......

Wow! The situation in the match is changing so fast!

"One second ago, the [Copy] was still far ahead! Now, it has been caught up by the [Destiny]!"

"And... the [Siming]'s stats aren't bad either, is it catching up?! Is it catching up?!"

"......"

Above the speedboat, the enthusiastic commentary continued.

Inside the [Siming Ship], Yinshan Ji stared intently ahead, at the path that the giant's hips and waist were bound to take...

With a "plop" sound!

The leading [Copy] has once again crashed into a [Totem Trap]!

"Eek—ah!!!!"

This time!

On the blood-soaked road, another [Lich Ship] sprang out, heading straight for the [Copy Ship]!

"Again?!"

Inside the Captain's Room of the Copy Ship, Copy was already somewhat exhausted.

[Endurance] Not only are we constantly falling, but we also have to deal with the constant stream of [Lich Ships] popping up, it's simply overwhelming!

"【copy】..."

"Replicate the abilities of [Thunderbolt]!"

"If we just give that guy an electric shock, she won't be able to catch us!"

Yan Rou's gaze remained fixed on the giant's abdomen from beginning to end.

On the dark yellow skin, a sudden indentation was getting closer and closer!

That's the giant's belly button!

As long as I can get to that place... as long as I can reach that place...

"I..."

"I see..."

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—sizzle sizzle sizzle—"

Just as green lightning flashed across the hull, the lightning-covered rudder suddenly twisted and turned into a viscous, green-black rudder that spewed out foul blood!

"ah!!!!!"

[Copy] Startled, Yan Rou was sprayed with a face full of foul blood.

"Hehehe—"

"Hehehe—"

A strange laugh suddenly came from inside the ship. In an instant, Yan Rou saw seven or eight circular red totems flashing on the distant shipping route.

"this..."

"This is..."

"......"

Before she could react, Zheng Hao, who had been quietly observing, exclaimed in shock: "This looks disgusting! No! Yan Rou, your ship's [skills] and stats have probably been swapped with that [Lich]..."

"you..."

"Bang!!!"

He hadn't finished speaking yet!

The Lich Ship, which sprang from the Totem, gradually focused its gaze. The Lich Ship, located at the giant's big toe, suddenly teleported over and crashed into the Cloned Ship with a loud "boom!"

Her speed was surprisingly fast...

No!

Rather than saying she was fast, it's more accurate to say that the [copy] slowed down, leaving it with no chance of avoiding being hit head-on!

"Puff puff puff—"

The Lich's black skin exploded, and thick blood splattered all over the Cloned One!

"Ah! Ah!!!!"

[Copy] I couldn't help but scream out loud, I was so disgusted!

but...

This isn't even the most disgusting thing!

The most disgusting thing is that the moment it was hit, the [Copy]'s steering returned to normal!

In other words, after the collision was completed, the [Copy Number] was restored to its original state.

A sinister voice echoed across two decks: "[Mountain Spirit]...[Soul Chaser]!!!"

"puff--"

moment!

The black blood staining the hull seemed to come alive, completely enveloping the [Copy], like soy sauce drizzled over green jelly.

[Copy ID (Mountain Spirit Chaser - Dream Killer Under Negative Influence)]

[Propeller speed: 100 > 90]

Lateral stability: 98 > 89

[Sail mast wind capacity: 90 > 81]

[Hardness: 95 > 86]

[Anchor stability: 92 > 83]

[Battery life: 94>74>67...66]

The already dismal numbers became even more tragic at this moment!

Especially the battery life, it drops even faster!

"Pfft~"

"Pfft~"

What can be vaguely seen is that [Siming] took advantage of the moment [Copy] was hit to rush past from the side and take the lead!

Judging from the sound, there should be another ship ahead of us—the Nightmare!

"Puff puff puff—"

"Puff puff puff—"

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