The player was speechless with frustration, his expression worse than if he'd eaten shit. "Do you think I can talk, or that I can control myself? If I really had the guts to confront Invincible Black Whirlwind head-on, why would I need to buy Victory Perfume?"

Ugh, this is so annoying, I'm not buying it!

"cough..."

A metallic taste rose in his throat. Qi Xu raised his hand and deftly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He reached out to stop the crowd that wanted to help, but his eyes were fixed on the point where the other party would make their next move.

The cartoon character in the suit also took the opportunity to explain: "Everyone, don't argue. Only when Invincible Black Whirlwind shouts the word 'surrender' will the effect of Victory Perfume be broken. Otherwise, you can only kill the opponent until they die. Sigh... dear player, hurry up and surrender! Your condition is too bad!"

The cartoon character in the suit looked worried, but Qi Xu could hear the excitement and anticipation in its tone. What could be more exciting than personally pulling you down from your pedestal?

Many astute players present had already noticed something; this Victory Perfume... seemed rather unusual.

I initially thought this thing was really powerful and was considering buying a bottle to try it out. At worst, I could sell a few less important memories. But now it seems... the drawbacks are too great.

The mere thought of being unable to control one's own body and completely surrendering one's life to a void whose identity is unclear is quite terrifying.

Moreover, Invincible Black Whirlwind isn't stupid. How could he possibly stubbornly refuse to admit defeat in a battle where victory is meaningless?

There must be a deeper meaning that everyone hasn't seen yet! Once all the players start to think about it, the victory they want to achieve in this dungeon has already begun to slip away.

The cartoon character in the suit clearly understood this as well. The player on the field sprayed the Victory Perfume a few more times. Under the strong effect, the player was even more confused, feeling a painful sensation as if his soul was about to completely dissipate.

His body suddenly froze for half a second.

A cold glint suddenly flashed in Qi Xu's eyes. He realized that this was his last chance. His figure shot out like an arrow, rushing straight at the opponent's next sweeping punch!

Just as the opponent's fist was about to graze her shoulder, Qi Xu suddenly ducked down, her fingertips precisely gripping the tendon on the inside of the opponent's elbow joint, pressing down with that brute yet stiff force.

"Ugh!" The other party let out a muffled groan, and the controlled fist was forced off course, smashing into the ground and sending up fine stone chips.

This brief loss of control brought a glimmer of clarity to his eyes. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but the sweet scent of perfume still lingered in his nose. His body was then taken over by an invisible force, and his wrist suddenly twisted and aimed at Qi Xu's throat.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Qi Xu twisted the other person's wrist, pressed his thumb firmly against the perfume bottle nozzle, and simultaneously slammed his knee into the other person's lower abdomen. With a muffled thud, the other person staggered back, finally releasing his grip on the perfume bottle.

Qi Xu snatched the bottle of pink liquid, flicked his wrist, and the perfume bottle flew in an arc before crashing heavily against the stone wall not far away, shards of glass mixed with the pale pink liquid splashing everywhere.

Without the perfume's support, the other person froze instantly, their eyes flashing with a mixture of confusion and clarity before finally settling into utter terror.

There was even a feeling of... finally being saved, of course, provided that the invincible black whirlwind wouldn't just rush over and kill them.

The player stared at his hands, seemingly still savoring the feeling of being controlled, staggered back two steps, his lips trembling, "I...I...I just...oh my god, I really don't know what I was doing..."

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