Buddhist player

This female archer is extremely powerful, having been summoned by sacrificing two friendly units.

Even with the amplification of his internal energy, Bai Chen was still completely overwhelmed by the opponent's attributes. If it were just that, it wouldn't be so bad; he could just fight from a distance. But unfortunately, the opponent's ranged attacks were even more outrageous.

The silver bow held by the opponent does not need physical arrows. Every arrow it fires can not only penetrate any physical object, but it is also an automatic tracking model. Once it is fired, it will not disappear unless it draws blood.

In less than half a minute, Bai Chen had more than a dozen penetrating wounds on his body, and his whole body was covered in blood. No matter how much he could heal, he couldn't withstand this kind of consumption, not to mention that light arrows would be shot out from all directions at all sorts of strange angles.

The other person seemed to enjoy the thrill of the hunt, strolling leisurely behind him, their words full of satisfaction at seeing his current predicament.

"Come on, keep guessing? Let's see what else you can guess. Don't worry, there's still plenty of time. There's a full minute left. A minute is enough for me to make dozens more holes in you."

Luo Dali's words were full of malice.

"You think you can heal yourself? I'd like to see if you can heal yourself when your body is blown to pieces. Of course, I won't give you that chance, so I'll make my move in the last ten seconds. Then I'll see..."

"Alright, stop talking. You have such a good-looking appearance, but your voice is male. It's disgusting."

Frowning, Bai Chen turned and glanced back at the other person, interrupting them.

"I thought you were just a psychopath, but it turns out you're a psychopath with both psychological and physical abnormalities? Idiot."

After uttering those words, without waiting for the other party's reaction, Bai Chen darted into a building on the side of the street and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"This guy..."

In the dimly lit room, a figure sitting in front of the computer with headphones on, staring at the screen, looked as if his eyes were about to spit fire.

Even though he had the upper hand, he couldn't be happy at all. What he wanted most was for the other person to kneel before him, weeping and reflecting on their mistakes, instead of being mocked by the other person again and again, as if they had already disregarded life and death.

The female archer was like that, and so was the other side. They were clearly on the verge of death, so isn't it normal for them to beg for mercy? What if he suddenly gets in a good mood and lets them go?

How many times do I have to tell you? Your avoidance is pointless to me!

As if to vent all the anger in his heart, he frantically started typing on the keyboard.

Although there was still time left, he didn't want to wait any longer; he wanted to tear his opponent to shreds right now!

But soon, when he saw the notification on the screen that the target was lost, he was stunned.

"Is it some strange trick again? Those annoying little pranks..."

Suppressing his anger, he guided his character into the building.

No matter what the other party's plans are, they are useless to him. How could an ant existing only on the screen possibly harm a god outside the screen?

—By nature, he was already invincible.

"A hallway... a spatial prop? No wonder."

Looking at the dark stairwell on the screen, he sneered and unhesitatingly manipulated his character to enter the stairwell.

As the perspective shifted, almost in the blink of an eye, the screen in front of him transformed into a dark and secluded stairwell.

When the screen lit up, the first thing he noticed was an unusual silence.

It wasn't just ordinary quiet; it was a deathly silence where even your own breathing seemed to solidify. There had been a faint sound of wind outside in my headphones, but the moment my view turned into the stairwell, those sounds were cut off cleanly and decisively, leaving no lingering echo.

In the center of the image is a dark and secluded corridor.

It's not accurate to say it's pitch black. True pitch black should be absolute darkness where you can't see your hand in front of your face, but the scene in front of us is not like that. It's more like a faded gray-black, like the gloom that only appears in old film.

Without realizing it, he frowned.

Although he wasn't actually in the hallway, looking at the scene displayed on the screen in front of him, he felt a strange unease, and the character he was controlling also froze in place.

...But it's okay.

Unlike the semi-submersion method used when he was in the Luo Dali roaming world before, the current method is a safer keyboard and mouse control scheme. Even if something unexpected happens to his character, it will not affect him at all.

Furthermore, does an opponent who is already practically crippled really pose a threat to his character?

He sneered and tried dragging the mouse to look around.

His character is currently in a long and secluded corridor, and judging from the scene, he seems to be in the middle of a corridor.

This stairwell is very old, as if it has been abandoned for decades, and it exudes a sense of decay and desolation.

Underfoot were concrete steps, and the handrails were made of rusty iron pipes. The rust started from the joints of the handrails and spread outwards like some kind of skin disease. Tiny rust blisters grew on the dark brown rust spots, densely packed. In some places, the rust had completely penetrated the iron pipe, revealing dark, gaping holes.

Control the camera to look upwards; the staircase spirals upwards in circles until it disappears into the darkness at the edge of your field of vision.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he quickly maneuvered his character up a flight of stairs.

On the platform at the corner of the stairs, several figures lay quietly on the floor, like lifeless puppets.

"So he hid those people here..."

After ignoring the fact that he hadn't looked at the people's faces, he was immediately delighted.

Several spoils of war were recovered, especially a precious Awakened Talent among them, which at least mitigated his losses considerably.

"Perfect timing, it's time to send you on your way."

After mentally estimating the time, he first sneered, and then used his skill to pull the arrow without hesitation.

Unlike the previous dozen or so harmless arrows, this arrow explodes inside the target's body upon impact, turning them into a pile of minced meat.

If things get to this point and the other party can still heal him back to normal, then he'll accept it.

However, just as he was enjoying his thoughts, the next second, the red words "Skill failed to activate" displayed on the screen stung his eyes.

"Tsk... Is there a unique rule here? Remote attacks are prohibited..."

After reading the pop-up notification, he clicked his tongue in annoyance.

"Never mind, chasing after them won't make a difference..."

Seeing the conspicuous fresh bloodstains in the stairwell on the screen, he didn't waste any time. After putting away his bow and arrow, he quickly followed the trail of blood.

Compared to the opponent's severely injured body, his character not only completely outclassed him in terms of attributes, but was also at full strength. So, in less than ten seconds, he saw the opponent's figure through the open door in the corridor.

The other person seemed to have just run out of the stairwell and was running along the stairwell entrance towards the corridor. Upon realizing that he was chasing after them, the other person immediately sped up and ran directly into the corridor.

With the cooked duck right in front of him, he naturally couldn't let it fly away, so without any hesitation, he immediately controlled his character to chase after it.

The distance of a dozen meters was covered in an instant.

However, when he got closer, he was somewhat surprised to find that what was in front of him was not the other person's figure, but a... mirror?

Just as he was stunned, his character on the screen suddenly started moving on its own. First, the third-person perspective was forcibly switched to the first-person perspective, and then the gaze slowly moved upward, looking straight at the night sky outside.

...Wait, the night sky?

By the time he realized what was happening, it was too late.

In the very center of his screen, a moon with the face of a beautiful woman was giving him a...incredibly radiant smile through the screen.