"Too powerful..."
Looking at the bio-Titan Purifier not far away, Louis felt an unprecedented pressure.
He was actually mentally prepared for the combat power of these alchemists.
After all, back in their hometown, those experts were wiped out by an abandoned space station.
In terms of strength, there's nothing more to say; its prestige is absolutely top-notch.
However, he now felt that he had underestimated the combat power of the Supreme Alchemist.
It hasn't been that long, and the Purifiers have already recovered more than half of the damage caused by that big explosion.
This is the advantage of large-scale Titans: their absolute size advantage allows them to recover quickly even after suffering severe damage.
The enemy launched a flurry of attacks, but after catching their breath and looking back, they found that the damage they had painstakingly inflicted had been almost completely healed.
Half a day's effort, all for nothing.
Louis wiped his forehead and found his hands were wet.
"Is it sweat? With an opponent like this, the pressure here is already making me sweat?"
The pressure in his heart had accumulated to a certain level. He had previously claimed that he wanted to take care of the Supreme Alchemist, but he didn't even see the man's true face before being blown up.
I used my Noble Phantasm once, which consumed my mana, while the opponent was almost unharmed. The contrast was just too great.
In his first real combat encounter with an alchemist, Louis finally understood the despair those killing gods who invaded the space station felt when facing the Titan Legion.
“Louis, you don’t need to face an opponent you can’t defeat…”
Such a voice seemed to echo in his heart, but the assassin Louis gripped his weapon even tighter.
"Is it impossible to win? No, that's not necessarily true. It's not the last moment yet, who knows what the outcome will be?"
I have walked the line between life and death countless times. No matter what kind of enemy I faced, I would draw my sword and fight with all my might to defeat them.
At this point, he raised his head and looked at the Purifier, now fully restored and baring its fangs and claws.
"Besides, given the current situation, it seems I, as a guest, can't leave anytime soon."
Having used her Noble Phantasm twice, along with the damage from the previous explosion and the depletion of her mana, Karen, as the Supreme Alchemist, had enough time to roughly pinpoint Louis's location.
Although the effects of the Aura Concealment and Stealth abilities are still in effect, the lock-on error may be around 100 meters, but that's enough.
Karen doesn't need precision strikes; he plays with firepower coverage.
"So that's it. I finally caught you, assassin? Die!"
The Purifier's vines swept over that spot in an overwhelming manner.
At this moment, Karen seems to have returned to the classic version of the game, which features a free 100-draw bonus upon login.
"Boom..."
Hundreds and thousands of vines indiscriminately attacked in that direction, making the already chaotic battlefield even more disorganized.
"call……"
Louis dodged a vine that was falling head-on with skillful movement, and then changed his body position in mid-air, gliding through the gap between two vines.
"tread……"
He dodged again the moment his feet touched the ground, because suddenly a large number of thorns sprang up from the ground where he was standing. With Karen's precise calculations, his opponent couldn't even get a foothold.
"bump……"
The attack continued. At this moment, Louis was more like a gymnast than an assassin, constantly displaying difficult moves and occasionally swinging his sword to cut through unavoidable obstacles.
"This won't do. I'm no match for him in a war of attrition..."
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