Infinite Horror Bulk Players

Chapter 376 Support arrives
How long has it been?
Twenty minutes? Or twenty-five minutes?

His body was floating in space, and Lin Hao's head was starting to feel muddled. He had long since run out of oxygen, and now he was breathing on the spot using electrolyzed water.

As his condition declined, Lin Hao's reaction speed to the opponent's attacks also began to decrease. In a moment of carelessness, a steel nail suddenly appeared from the void, piercing through his palm and pinning him to the universe.

The void beneath his feet seemed to possess gravity, pulling at Lin Hao's body and tearing at the wounds on his hands, as if even his soul was being ripped out.

"Good grief, you're trying to treat me like Jesus, aren't you?" Coming to his senses, Lin Hao raised his hand, and a gun appeared in his hand. The divinity he had just plundered from the other's body began to surge into the muzzle, and then he fired again at the giant that was larger than a planet.

The gunshot did not travel throughout the universe. The divine bullet flew less than a hundred meters before curving in a huge arc and heading towards its feet.

The gravity coming from beneath your feet is not an illusion.

Looking down, the peripheral vision seemed somewhat distorted. Upon closer inspection, one would discover something even darker in this pitch-black universe, swallowing up the light of the stars.

Black hole.

Gravity was tearing at Lin Hao's body, while the nails held his soul in place.

The other party seemed to want to just rip his soul out of his body.

However, where does a data-driven player's soul come from? That feeling of having one's soul pulled is ultimately just an illusion.

His body hung in the void, and no matter how the black hole pulled at him, Lin Hao remained firmly attached to it.

With his gaze fixed on his palm, the enchanter began his analysis.

However, this is not a rune, but a ritual spell, similar to Qi Tengyi's formation, based on the legend of the Soap Cult, Jesus who was nailed to the cross.

Lin Hao couldn't decipher this spell, but he understood its underlying principles, and he would apply them to his next attempt.

Thinking this, Lin Hao simply cut off the oxygen supply, and his life points began to deplete rapidly, but his face still appeared completely unharmed.

Seeing that Lin Hao's soul could not be pulled out, Yahweh simply changed direction, intending to seal Lin Hao here.

A second steel nail appeared out of thin air, piercing Lin Hao's other palm, causing his hands to open and pose in the air as if Jesus were suffering.

However, the seal lasted for less than half a minute before Lin Hao's figure flickered as if he had short-circuited.

In the blink of an eye, he was fully restored and had broken free from the seal.

The black hole beneath our feet continues to pull us apart, and the vector-manipulating runes activate, shielding the black hole's gravity.

My gaze swept across the surroundings, and the planets around me were already beginning to converge here under the pull of gravity.

This black hole must be dealt with as soon as possible, or the Earth will be doomed.

Thinking this, Lin Hao released his vector manipulation ability and let his body be pulled downwards by the black hole.

Black holes are not runes either; only the black singularity at their very center is their core.

The constantly rotating black sphere shattered everything that was attracted to it upon contact, turning into countless particles that adhered to the singularity.

Then it continued to compress and strengthen, and from the moment it was born, this singularity was constantly being enhanced.

Fortunately, it is not large enough.

Vector manipulation was activated again. With his Ant-Man watch on and his body stretched to its maximum, Lin Hao opened his mouth and swallowed the singularity of the black hole whole.

A clash between devouring runes and black holes, a collision between fantasy and nature.

Lin Hao's head was being torn apart. The moment he swallowed the singularity, his entire body was compressed to its limit, turning into countless particles that clung to the black sphere. He couldn't even enlarge the thing by a single inch. But it didn't matter anymore.

As Lin Hao lost another life, the black sphere also dissipated along with Lin Hao's body.

Seeing Lin Hao break through his moves once again, Yawei fell silent. Although he hadn't said a word from the beginning, he was getting annoyed after so many exchanges between the two.

Spells derived from runes can be stolen once they are used.

Spells that tear the soul apart are useless.

The ability to seal the body is so weak that it can't even stop the opponent for a minute.

The simplest methods of killing are utterly useless, no matter how many people you kill.

This newly born god is a bit too difficult to deal with.

If his Thrones hadn't been killed by the other party, he really wouldn't have bothered with such an invincible pest.

The divinity he expended to fight his opponent far exceeded what he could gain from them.

Continuing to fight would only result in losing money and a loss-making endeavor.

In fact, the law of the jungle applies to the gods as well as to the primitive world.

Winning a fight doesn't mean you've won; avoiding injury is.

If one expends too much energy on the other, then one must worry about whether other gods will take advantage of the situation.

After all, the territory of faith has already been divided up, and if you want to expand further, you have to take it from other practitioners.

Thinking this, Yawei was even less inclined to care about Lin Hao as he looked at him.

As a newly born god, the other party is still in the most primitive stage of expanding its territory. Even if I do nothing, it won't be long before the old guys who have swallowed up the territory will take action against me. Why should I be the one to stick my neck out?
"Your name is Lin Hao, right?" For the first time after fighting with Lin Hao for so long, Yawei spoke.

"Why are you calling me dad?" Lin Hao gave the thing an upside-down thumbs-up, then disappeared and reappeared beside it.

With one hand pressing down on the opponent's divine shield barrier, he instantly broke through it by analyzing it and then burrowed into the opponent's body, simultaneously opening his mouth to bite.

However, when Lin Hao took a bite, he landed on empty air.

Ethereal runes?

Lin Hao quickly grasped the ability his opponent was using. Just as he was about to analyze it further, he saw that his opponent had already teleported away from him.

"You spew filth and vulgarities, do you even deserve to be called a god? You're nothing but a nouveau riche who got lucky with a few opportunities."

"That's enough to be your father, why do you care so much about me!" He showed no intention of speaking politely to the other party.

Before the fight started, I could still talk to you nicely, but after the fight started, Lin Hao has died so many times. Do you know how painful it is to die?
Now that you realize you can't control yourself, you want to negotiate? How wishful thinking.

The pain from the various ways he had died before still echoed in his mind. Lin Hao deliberately didn't forget them, because the more he recalled them, the more determined he became to kill that bastard.

"Die to me!"

"Stubborn fool!" Yahweh snorted coldly, remaining silent. Just as he was about to raise his hand, a black and green figure suddenly appeared behind him and threw a punch.

(End of this chapter)