Chapter 111 - DEATH Games Studio

Seeing the prompt for the prop to take effect appear, Xiao Lan seized the time to tell the players about the effect of [Introduction to Basic Principles of Marxist Philosophy], "Cain can now be directly attacked by physical attacks, but it will only last for ten minutes."

 

Cain's figure flickers in and out of the hall. It tries several times, but is unable to return to full invisibility because of the effect of the Fu Shan Spiritual Spring.

 

Xiao Lan took out the [Bone of Dalet] and swung his club at it while Cain was still astonished. The pale bone streaked through the air in a white streak, so fast that it was almost impossible to see.

 

I didn't expect the move to fall flat.

 

The moment [Dalet's Bone] was about to attack Cain, Cain's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

 

"Holy shit, this guy has teleportation! This is fucking cheating, isn't it?" Hu Zhai was so shocked that he couldn't help but spit out his fen.

 

As they say, the persimmon is the soft one, let alone the soft and fat one from Hu Zhai.

 

In the next moment, the grass in front of Hu Zhai suddenly withers away.

 

The next thing you know, the sometimes unseen figure of Cain appears and raises his hand in Hu Zhai's direction, and you can only imagine what would happen if you were hit.

 

Fortunately, now that Cain's form is no longer hidden, allowing players to no longer be able to dodge danger with only their keen combat instincts, they have room to dodge by sight alone.

 

Hu Zhai saw the situation and rolled to the side in an attempt to avoid the terrifying attack.

 

Unfortunately, his body was too bulky and his movements not really sharp and he was still a little late.

 

"Hu Zhai's body slumped to the ground with a scream.

 

His forehead was covered in large beads of sweat, and the intense pain made his body shake uncontrollably.

 

One of Hu Zhai's legs had disappeared straight away, and blood was spurting out frantically from the wound on the broken leg. With this amount of bleeding, he would soon go into hemorrhagic shock or even die if he was not treated in time, even if the player's physical quality would only allow him to carry on for a while longer.

 

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"Ho ......" He struggled to control his movements and pulled out a prop shaped like a paintbrush from his storage prop.

 

Hu Zhai took a deep breath and with a trembling hand waved his brush at his broken leg. As he did so, the gushing blood from the wound stopped, followed by the appearance of a full leg following the movement of his brush.

 

In just a few moments Hu Zhai was on his feet, and if it weren't for the blood on the floor it would have been impossible to imagine the severity of the injuries he had sustained.

 

It's just that -

 

The emerging leg, slender, fair, with crystal clear skin and full of collagen, clearly belonged to a teenage girl, and in a secondary style at that.

 

The legs of the two-dimensional girls are stitched together on Hu Zhai's chubby body, which is really a bit hot.

 

Xiao Lan speculates that Hu Zhai may have had skills similar to those of the Painted Skin.

 

It allowed him to escape from Cain's previous attack and now temporarily compensate for the loss of his limbs, allowing him to have immediate mobility. All Hu Zhai needs to do is survive the battle, return to the player's quarters and then repair the limb with a prop.

 

This skill is also quite good, but the painting style ...... is not sure if it is Hu Zhai's own or if the skill comes with a slightly higher level of shame when used.

 

On the other hand, Cain disappeared once more after his attack on Hu Zhai.

 

In the space of a breath, Hua Bei, who was standing not far from Hu Zhai, saw the grey-blue figure of Cain appear beside him and make an attacking gesture at him.

 

Hua Bei saw the situation and immediately erected a grass shield around himself, the grass looked soft and delicate, but the interwoven shield was very fine and pliable, and was automatically thickening.

 

The seeds of these grasses, which he has swapped at the players' market, may look delicate, but they are actually very effective in defence and hardy, constantly repairing themselves while defending themselves against attacks.

 

Hua Bei manoeuvred the grass and leaf shields in front of him with all his might, bringing them to full vigour.

 

In the next instant, Cain's attack had arrived.

 

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A large gap appeared in Hua Bei's shield in an instant, as if it had been silently eroded, and the gap continued to grow, forcing Hua Bei to increase his skill once more.

 

Such a release was very taxing on him and soon his arms were straining to the point of bruising and sweat began to appear at the corners of his forehead.

 

Fortunately, with only a thin layer of grass leaves left to him, the silent erosion stopped and Cain's form disappeared from his face.

 

"Hoo ...... hoo ...... hoo ......" Hua Bei There is a sense of hijacking.

 

Mu Yang, who saw his teammates being attacked, also turned on his skills, this time using not codes that appeared out of thin air, but a virtual appearance of a game interface in front of him.

 

Mu Yang's hands move over the keyboard and mouse in mid-air, quickly selecting a swordsman from the list of characters and clicking confirm.

 

As the confirmation button was pressed, the swordsman who had appeared in the virtual screen in front of Mu Yang came directly onto the scene. He was holding a long sword, dressed in sharp black, with black leather boots, his hair in a sharp ponytail and his eyes steely and sharp.

 

At the moment of his appearance, the swordsman's sharp eyes swept around.

 

Soon he locked onto a small patch of freshly wilted grass not far away.

 

With Mu Yang at his disposal, the swordsman dashed quickly over to the other side, the sword in his hand seemingly unpretentious but extremely sharp, a fancy-free sword move stabbing straight at the visible figure of Cain.

 

"Crap! Summoning 666!!!" Hu Zhai, who had already recovered his combat strength, had a light of envy in his eyes, and as a fellow game nerd, he expressed his deep envy at this, which is simply one of the ultimate dreams of gamers.

 

He would also love to have his Valkyries in front of him, OK ...... just looking at them already feels satisfying.

 

The swordsman and Cain tangled up.

 

The sword blade, which would not have harmed Cain, instantly cut a neat but deep sword wound on its puffy arm because of [Introduction to Basic Principles of Marxist Philosophy], revealing a chaos beneath its surface.

 

Cain being a ghost made for the game, neither the art nor the planner apparently designed it with innards or anything like that, so underneath a layer of skin, there is only chaos and nothingness.

 

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The wounded Cain let out a scream of pain, causing the players to cringe.

 

Hu Zhai raises his hand and draws a moment of bright, shiny, secondary painting stars and throws them at Cain: "Hiss - this guy's voice is awful, like nails scraping hard against glass".

 

Hua Bei sent a few leafy flying blades in Cain's direction, "Probably didn't have time to eat the CV who voiced him."

 

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Xiao Lan switched [Bones of Dalet] to blade form: "Or maybe the small workshop couldn't afford to hire a CV, so they just made up a sound effect."

 

Hu Zhai & Hua Bei: "...... makes so much sense."

 

At that moment, a leisurely footstep came from afar, out of place in the heat of the battle at the moment.

 

Cheng Wenyi's figure came unsteadily from behind, having changed out of his previous blood and dusty clothes and into a new white suit, a little different in detail from the previous one, obviously another bespoke one.

 

All the evil rich people.

 

His hair had also been refined again, his face and hands were dry and clean, and he even wore a little woody-toned men's perfume; it was impossible to tell that he had been in a fight only ten minutes earlier, and this guy, too, had fought hard to stay handsome.

 

At the moment, he was the brightest cub in the crowd, but unfortunately for the male creatures present, no one marvelled at how handsome he was.

 

They just think - you're really fucking flirty!

 

Cheng Wenyi turned to Xiao Lan and said, "You can ask for my help."

 

Xiao Lan glanced at him and said faintly, "No need."

 

With that, he charged towards Cain, who was fighting the swordsman summoned by Mu Yang, with his sword in hand.

 

Luo's silhouette follows as if he were Xiao Lan's shadow.

 

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Mu Yang's swordsman was already wounded, with less than a fifth of his blood left on his head, but he still fought stubbornly against Cain. After all, he is the one who is really controlled by the game than the self-aware Cain, and naturally the game character does not feel pain or fear.

 

Cain's hand swung towards the swordsman again, and an invisible wave of danger came from its hand.

 

Mu Yang frowned, there it was again, this invisible trick was not easy to avoid.

 

Now his swordsman had little blood left, and if he took another hit he would probably be out cold. He still had over thirty minutes before he could next summon a character, and if the swordsman died in battle now, he would have to take the battle himself.

 

And Mu Yang is - in his own right - a warhorse.

 

After all, where in the world is a physically fit campaigner?

 

At that very moment, a white bone blade fell from the sky, flashing in a white streak too swift to catch before Cain's attack struck, cutting right through the arm it was about to attack the swordsman with.

 

Almost simultaneously, a sharp black light flashed on the other side, silently severing Cain's arm on the other side.

 

Once again, Cain let out a shrill cry.

 

This one was much more gruesome than the previous one, as if a thousand pigs were being killed at the same time.

 

HIFI-quality lossless sound, with a lingering effect that lasts for three days.

 

The players couldn't help but cover their ears. Xiao Lan, who was the closest to Cain, felt like he was going deaf, rubbing his ears, as if his eardrums were still filled with the horrific screams he had just heard.

 

At the same time, Cain did not dare to stay where he was and his blue-grey figure disappeared instantly, appearing far away from Xiao Lan and Luo.

 

Then, just as the players looked on, Cain's already bare shoulders grew arms once again.

 

It's self-healing! What the hell is this!

 

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With Cain designed to be so anticlimactic, it's no wonder it's coming out on its own.

 

That planner you come over here, see if I don't blow your dog's head off! The players all flashed this thought as if their hearts were in the right place at this moment.

 

Hu Zhai's voice shook a little: "How is this going to be fought?"

 

Xiao Lan lifted his knife, "Go on, it can't have no upper limit to its self-healing ability."

 

It's not that I haven't fought bosses with self-healing powers before, but self-healing is limited, not to mention the fact that Cain is now suppressed by Fu Shan's Spiritual Spring and can't keep healing himself indefinitely.

 

Once again, the players attacked at Cain.

 

Xiao Lan and Luo's figures dashed straight towards Cain's position, inflicting damage on it frantically as the other players continued to attack it.

 

Cheng Wenyi just stood at a distance, not wanting to engage in melee combat to spoil the look he had managed to put together.

 

But when Cain tried to dodge by teleportation, he was the first to receive a snipe from his bullets. His bullets looked like they were only normal sized, but each one was capable of opening a hole as big as Cain's head.

 

With the players' frantic output, the recovery rate of the wounds on the stealth became slower and slower.

 

It was at this point that Xiao Lan's long-overdue skill effect was triggered again: the

 

"Poverty cannot limit my imagination, you have gained [Sparks with lightning all the way]"

 

Xiao Lan looked towards his storage space with anticipation, the name sounded awesome!

 

Instead, he saw it - a pair of flowered trousers.

 

The beach trousers are styled with a big red base covered with ethnic style big flowers, wearing it you are the brightest BOY in the crowd, a summer favourite of middle-aged men, full of mature masculinity, you deserve it.

 

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[Name: All the way Sparkle with Lightning (Advanced Prop)

 

[Ability: Gain 30m/s speed for 30 seconds after wearing, surpassing the limits of the human body (cooldown 12 hours)]

 

[Note: The buttocks will emit a strong flash when used, please make sure you and the spectators around you are mentally capable of handling it].

 

Xiao Lan in despair at her own skills: "......"

 

This is too much of a bull!

 

Shit, who wants to wear it!!!

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