chsdbacks Chapter 506 Next, it's the enemy.
Chapter 506 Next, it's the enemy.
"First kill reward... S-rank equipment... maybe even an S-rank skill book... With these, I can join a top-tier guild, I can..."
His pupils began to dilate, and his eyes became bloodshot.
"It's out...it's out..."
His feet had already begun to move forward, step by step, like a puppet being led by strings.
But he is still waiting.
Waiting for the right opportunity.
When that health bar has only a tiny bit left.
......
On the edge of the battlefield.
Zhang Tianya got up from the ground.
That silly grin was gone, replaced by seriousness, focus, and the excitement of "I'm going to pull off a big one."
Li Weiwei stood beside him, her mana restored to 60-70%, and the flames on her staff began to flicker again.
Chen Shan stood up, stretched his shoulders, and his bones cracked. His shield was repaired; although the cracks were still there, it was at least usable.
Raji, carrying a battle axe, grinned.
His battle axe still had a chipped edge, but he didn't care.
Arjun stood behind him, his face still grim, but at least he was able to stand, gripping his staff tightly, ready to cast a spell at any moment.
Ye Yao emerged from the shadows, twirling the dagger in her hand before it flashed with a cold light.
Her eyes opened, her gaze sharp and restrained, and she had recovered about 80% of her strength.
Shen Yiyi gripped the staff tightly, stood behind her, her lips moving slightly as she silently recited a prayer.
Chishima Rin stood up, still swaying, but her eyes had regained their sharpness, like a blade.
Hattori disappeared for a moment—then his presence returned, faint and elusive, like a wisp of smoke.
Kobayashi Hikaru pushed up his glasses, his face expressionless, but the sand table in his hands had already begun to glow faintly again.
Emily stood up, her golden warhammer resting on the ground, holy flames re-condensing on its head.
Karl and Helena stood on either side of her—Karl was still pale, but he could still stand, his shield gripped tightly.
Sato opened his eyes.
His sword was already sheathed.
But his eyes were colder than ever.
Those eyes were like two deep wells, empty except for murderous intent.
Marcus led Catherine and the others to stand in a row—
Catherine's right arm has been repositioned; although it still hurts, she can move it.
Jack woke up, though he was still swaying, but at least he was awake.
Vincent stopped spitting blood, Isabella's frost reformed, and Roderick's eyes were fixed on the boss, his pupils reflecting the massive figure.
William stood in front of everyone.
His crystal ball regained its faint light, with tiny specks of light moving inside, piecing together blurry trails.
He looked at the boss still being besieged in the distance, at the players still charging upwards, at the health bar—
It is slowly descending, and with each wisp of light it drops, dozens of people turn into white light.
"That's about it," he said.
Everyone knew what he meant.
The reason we cooperated to attack the boss before was because the boss was too strong, and one person or one team couldn't take it down.
Now, we've reached the final stage.
There is only one boss.
There can only be one first kill.
"Who will snatch the boss in a bit...?"
Raj grinned, licked his lips, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. "It all depends on our methods."
Arjun rolled his eyes: "You're lucky you even survived to snatch it. With your recklessness, you'd just charge in and throw an axe, only to get swatted to death by the boss's tail."
"Heh heh." Raj hoisted his battle axe, the nick on the blade gleaming coldly in the moonlight. "We have to take it anyway. It's worth dying for, what if we manage to get it?"
Ye Yao did not speak.
But she gripped the dagger tightly, her fingers gently tracing the blade, feeling its icy coolness.
Chishima Rin glanced at Sato.
Sato didn't look at her.
He just stared at the boss.
Look at that health bar.
Emily gripped the warhammer tightly, and golden light gathered at the hammerhead, growing brighter and more dazzling.
She didn't say anything.
But everyone knows—
Next, the enemy.
......
Kisla's health bar is still dropping.
The attacking players have changed several times.
One batch dies, another batch comes.
One batch dies, another batch dies.
But the health bar is indeed dropping.
15% ...
12% ...
10% ...
With each drop, the players' eyes turned redder.
Their attacks became increasingly frenzied, with skills being relentlessly hurled at the boss. Some even rushed up and grabbed the boss's legs, trying to climb up.
They moved forward, getting closer and closer to the boss's body, completely disregarding whether they would be affected.
Their lives are becoming increasingly worthless.
Kisla is still killing.
With a single slap, the five warriors turned into white light, their final attack leaving several white marks on the boss's leg.
A sweeping tail—more than a dozen assassins were sent flying, already dead when they landed, their bodies still twitching.
A burst of chaotic energy—twenty mages were instantly vaporized, leaving not even ashes behind.
But it's also nearing its limit.
Its movements became slower and slower, pausing for a second with each claw raised and staggering a step with each turn.
Its counterattacks became increasingly weak; a claw that could once knock away ten people could now only knock away five.
Its bony plates had begun to fall off. Pieces were falling from its body, hitting the ground with dull thuds.
finally--
The health bar has dropped below 10%.
Kisla let out a roar, a voice filled with rage, resentment, and the madness of a dying struggle.
It opened its mouth again.
The Light of Chaos—A Second Bloom.
White light.
Thousands more beams of white light appeared.
But this time, more people survived.
Because they know this trick.
Because they retreated in advance, they ran away as soon as they saw the boss open his mouth.
Because of Kisla's powerful attack this time, the range was smaller—only 150 meters, and the power was also weaker—only half of the people were vaporized.
The light dissipated.
Kisla stood there, panting heavily, his chest and abdomen heaving violently, each breath accompanied by spitting out bloody foam.
Only two of its eyes are still lit.
The other four have become completely dull, like the eyes of dead fish.
Its health bar has only 5% left.
......
"Only 5% left!"
"The final blow is mine!!!"
"Charge!!!"
The crowd went completely mad.
Those who have always been hiding in the background, those who have always been waiting, those who have always been calculating—
Everything moved.
Pu Shu is one of them.
When he saw that his health bar was down to 5%, he felt as if he had been electrocuted, and a surge of heat rushed from his spine to the top of his head.
"Now!"
He rushed out.
[Speed] is activated, increasing speed by 30%, making your legs feel like they have springs, and each step covers two or three meters.