Chapter 119: "My Dear Werewolves"
[HP-50! (Dizzy!)]
The spirit points of the clone in the "bright" state are pitifully low, with only a little fixed damage. But at the same time, the stun effect also takes effect.
[HP-920! (Combat power suppression! Physical resistance!)]
[HP-50! (True Damage!)]
Bright red blood burst out from his body, confusion flashed in Mizushima Kawase's eyes, and he almost fell to the ground.
The moment the opponent's sword blade swept over and stabbed her neck...she really felt a sense of approaching death.
…The other person’s eyes were still smiling.
But the actions of taking lives are merciless.
She nervously glanced at her almost empty health bar, and for the first time truly felt the opponent's fighting power.
The teammates beside him came to help immediately, but the damage caused did not cause Su Mingan to react at all. Whether it was physical defense or health, Su Mingan was not low.
In the world forum, there are many analyses about the first player.
He has a main body and a clone with two states, one focusing on the three dimensions of strength, physique and agility, and the other focusing on mental points. His weaknesses seem obvious, but once the opponent brings them into play, the damage caused will be devastating.
"——Would you like to consider cooperation?"
Su Mingan stood on the beam: "If cooperation cannot be achieved, I might not mind being a... sword-carrying prophet who can confront werewolves."
"Impossible." said a werewolf.
The blood-red light in the werewolf's hand suddenly shone brightly.
"Su Ming'an, you don't think we haven't studied ways to deal with you, do you?" A light green mark appeared on the werewolf's body, completely blocking the spatial fluctuations: "Your ability is too single. As long as we can defend against it, it will be easy to defeat you."
"You are really hostile to me, and your remarks reveal an extremely stupid and blind arrogance," Su Mingan said.
"As expected, the original body is more pleasing to the eye... Your clone in this state is really annoying." The man sneered and his movements became more violent. The next moment, the blood-red mark instantly covered it!
Su Mingan held the sword and jumped down to avoid the mark. But the mark followed him like a shadow and stuck to him in an instant.
But unexpectedly, at the moment of contact, the two did not explode with each other, but seemed to suddenly stagger apart, pushing and cutting each other, like two slippery fish.
The next moment, the sword spun and knocked down several werewolf players to the ground, and the blood-red mark also fell on his body.
There was a slight "swish" sound, and then Su Mingan fell down.
There was a bloody mark on his body.
Both parties fell to the ground at the same time.
“Um…” Mizushima Kawaseong held his head, gritted his teeth, and his body was so weak that he could hardly stand up.
She felt like there was a big spoon stirring inside her mind, causing her vision to shake and the feeling of nausea to become so strong that she wanted to retch on the spot.
She tried to calm the churning feeling in her chest and quickly glanced at her health bar - only fifty points left.
Suddenly, fear crawled up her spine like an ant. If it weren't for the fact that her equipment was all geared toward increasing physical strength and her own physical defense was high enough, she would have probably died from the opponent's sword.
The public opinion deliberately created by Edward and his people did not seem to engulf the other party... Instead, it was they themselves who looked down on the other party because of these intentionally belittling remarks they fabricated.
...How could they think that the number one player had no practical ability?
Perhaps it was because the first player's abilities in previous copies were not combat abilities.
"Be careful, be careful of his true form..." Mizushima Kawaiso squeezed out a reminder from between her lips. She remembered that there was such an unstable threat.
"It's okay." The teammate with green marks around his body spoke up. He looked pretty good. While speaking, he slowly got up from the ground: "My red mark is to target his skill."
He looked at Su Mingan who was lying on the ground:
"People on the forum analyzed that the main body and the clone have mutual five senses. So, whatever happens on your side, the main body will be informed immediately."
"That's right, and then what?" Su Ming'an was tied up and unable to move, but he still seemed not to sense any danger and looked up at the man who was wrapped in black mist.
“So…” The man slowed down his tone, speaking as softly as a whisper: “…If it hurts here, then your main body will also hurt, right?”
Mizushima Kawaseong had a premonition of something.
"Wait, isn't this too..." She couldn't help but speak out.
...It's a bit too much.
She wanted to stop her teammates.
Be it normal competition or a battle of wits and intrigues, there are so many viewers watching. If her teammates use this kind of interrogation-like method, she is really afraid that those crazy "No. 1 fans" will spray their heads off on the forum.
...is not glorious either.
"Mizushima Chuan, don't worry about it. This is just a feast...for me alone."
As the man spoke, a knife flashed in his hand, and his smile became more and more strange: "...I will show his most failed and most shameful side in front of everyone."
Mizushima Kawaseong watched his teammate walk step by step towards Su Mingan who was lying on the ground.
She opened her mouth, wanting to dissuade him, but hesitated and turned her head away.
“…Wait a moment.”
But what she didn't expect was that besides her, another teammate also spoke up to stop her: "Wait a minute, this is not appropriate."
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