Delta: I have a 1-Haf Coin instant kill system!

At that moment, both the H-47 and H-800 simultaneously flipped over and launched flying kicks—

With one leg to the left and one to the right, it swept a strong wind straight for Zhang Zhao's chest.

He had just parried the short sword and was not yet on his balance, so there was absolutely no way he could dodge.

but--

The moment the black mist exploded from beneath his feet, Zhang Zhao clenched his fists tightly.

Just before the H-47 and H-800's leg kicks were about to touch his chest, the figure vanished into thin air.

Both of them missed their kicks, and their bodies stiffened slightly at the same time.

Zhang Zhao had already appeared beside Rometheus, grabbing his shoulder with his left hand and pulling him back half a step.

Rometheus didn't even see what happened.

He only felt a shadow suddenly appear beside him, followed by a force that pulled him backward, causing him to stagger.

He turned his head and met the eyes marked with claw marks.

"you--"

Zhang Zhao didn't look at him; his gaze quickly swept around the surroundings.

The H-47 and H-800 have readjusted their positions, blocking the retreat route from the left and right.

Although the kick missed, the two remained perfectly positioned, leaving no opening for escape.

Further away, the situation in the center of the battlefield is changing rapidly.

Hamk, Reis, and Said have broken through the bald-headed team's blockade.

Dozens of corpses dressed in black leather lay scattered on the ground.

When Hamk stepped out of the pile of corpses, there wasn't even a trace of blood on his gray-red combat uniform.

Reis's gold teeth gleamed blindingly in the smoke of gunpowder.

The bandage on his left shoulder had come undone, but he was completely unaware, his gaze fixed on the direction where Zhang Zhao was.

"This thing... looks familiar?"

A night a month ago suddenly flashed through Reis's mind—

He was dozing in his car when he suddenly sensed something was wrong; someone had appeared in his dungeon.

But when he pushed open the iron gate with his elbow and rushed in, the man had already vanished without a trace.

Saeed followed Hamk silently, the Crimson Claw Blade twirling between his fingers before he gripped it firmly.

The three walked slowly, but their destination was clear.

Zhang Zhao's heart sank.

Soul Separation has just been used, and there's still a little over a minute left on cooldown;

Jianying has already used one of his two short-range teleports;

Although the Dark Nightmare and Black Barrier are still there, they are of no use at the moment.

He quickly scanned his surroundings—in front of him were H-47s and H-800s, and behind and to his flanks were Hamk and his two companions.

He had Rometheus with him, and there was no way to break through.

Just as he was rapidly calculating countermeasures, another commotion came from the west side of the battlefield.

The fight between the nameless fighter and the H-1000 has stopped.

H-1000 withdrew his fist and stepped back, glancing in Zhang Zhao's direction.

It paused on Zhang Zhao and Rometheus for less than a moment before turning around and rushing over.

For the H-1000, being nameless is certainly hateful.

But the task Hudson entrusted to him was far more important than personal grudges.

Wuming stood still, his battle axe hanging at his side.

His gaze lingered on the back of H-1000 for a moment before turning towards Zhang Zhao.

After hesitating for a moment, he took a step forward and approached the encirclement.

H-47, H-800, H-1000, Hamk, Reis, Said, Unknown—

Seven people had surrounded him and Rometheus in the center.

Any attempt to break through from any angle will be intercepted immediately.

Rometheus stood beside Zhang Zhao, quickly scanning their surroundings.

Despite being surrounded by seven top-tier fighters, he showed no fear on his face, only staring at Zhang Zhao.

"How did you manage to teleport like that just now?"

Zhang Zhao didn't turn around. "Do you think now is the time to ask this?"

He was extremely flustered at that moment.

Surrounded by these seven people, let alone lasting even a minute until the Soul Separation cooldown is over,

Whether they can survive for more than three seconds is a question!

He could feel those seven gazes pressing down on him.

But at that moment, a large amount of black mist suddenly surged from the Shadow special equipment on his body.

The mist surged wildly as if it had come alive, enveloping him in darkness.

At the same time, the system's mechanical female voice exploded in his mind—

[Ding—Host detected to be in dire straits; Shadow Set potential activated!]

[Set Resonance - The Ghostly Aura Resonates with Your Heart!]

[Temporarily increase all attributes by 20!]

Duration: 30 minutes

[After the countdown ends, the host will enter a 24-hour period of weakness!]

The moment the number lit up, Zhang Zhao felt as if his whole body was on fire!

The muscles that were originally tense relaxed at that moment, and then tensed up again in a more violent way.

Every muscle fiber was cheering, every bone was leaping with joy.

He could feel himself suddenly grow taller, and at that moment he felt like a shadow!

Rometheus was the first to notice something was wrong.

He stood beside Zhang Zhao and could see the black mist expanding wildly.

The air distorted around Zhang Zhao, and even the gravel on the ground trembled slightly.

"What—what's wrong with you?!"

Zhang Zhao did not answer, but slowly moved his fingers, making a cracking sound from his knuckles.

I've never felt this way before!

[Host's current attributes: Strength 29.0, Agility 29.0, Stamina 30.9, Spirit 32.3]

He scanned the seven figures from left to right, and at this moment they did not seem to be invincible!

A slow smile curved Zhang Zhao's lips as he glanced at Rometheus beside him.

"Watch closely!"

Before the words were finished, the black mist surged violently, enveloping the two of them simultaneously.

Reis grinned, still pondering how to break down the kid in the black mist before him.

The next second, a shadow was already pressed against his back.

Reis's pupils constricted sharply!

He didn't even have time to turn around. He only felt a cool breeze brush against the back of his neck and almost instinctively lunged forward.

"Sizzle—"

The blade of the dragon-slaying sword grazed the edge of the bandage on the back of his head, cleanly severing the gauze wrapped around his head.

The bandages had come loose, revealing the wound underneath that was not yet fully healed.

Reese fell to the ground, elbows on the ground, and turned around with an incredulous look on his face.

Zhang Zhao was already standing where he had just stood, holding the Dragon Slayer sword in his right hand and pulling Rometheus with his left.

Without stopping, he pushed Rometheus backward.

"Stay put!"

Rometheus slammed his back against the concrete pillar, grunted, and immediately ducked behind it, sticking out half his head to stare intently at Zhang Zhao's back.

Reis got up from the ground, reached up and touched the back of his head, and touched his hand, which was covered in blood.

He looked down at the scarlet mark on his palm, then looked up again, the smile in his eyes finally fading.

"You fucking—"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Zhao had already moved.

This time he didn't rely on shadows, but purely on speed.

With all attributes approaching 30, he's already among the top tier in this world.

His figure left an afterimage in Reis's eyes as the blade slashed down diagonally.

Reis raised the elegy high, his arms crossed and gripping it tightly, and forcefully withstood the slash.

"clang--"

The Dragon Slayer Sword struck the Elegy, and a metallic clang exploded. The force of the impact forced Reis's knees to buckle, and the gravel beneath his feet instantly cracked.

His arms were trembling slightly!

The force of this strike far exceeded his expectations.

Rhys gritted his teeth, exerted a sudden burst of strength to deflect Zhang Zhao's knife, and at the same time retreated rapidly to create distance.

However, Zhang Zhao did not give him a chance to catch his breath.

It's time to play Shadow Step!

He appeared before Reiss as if he were a persistent, grieving infection, his hands clenched tightly.

Bajiquan - Elbow Strike!

He retracted his right arm, thrusting forward with his elbow, carrying the full force of his body, and struck Reiss precisely in the chest.

"Bang!"

Reis's eyes widened suddenly, a clear thud came from his chest, his body arched like a shrimp, his feet left the ground, and he flew backward.

He crashed into an armored vehicle, and the metal shell dented into a deep hole, becoming embedded in it.

A moment later, Reis slid down, half-kneeling on the ground, a trickle of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"cough--"

Reese clutched his chest and glanced down at the blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Blood stained the gold tooth, reflecting the firelight, creating a striking contrast of red and gold.

"damn it......"

He cursed under his breath, tried to stand up by supporting himself on his knees, but his legs buckled and he knelt down again.

Zhang Zhao did not turn around to look at Reis.

Because at that moment, the remaining six figures had already surrounded them.