Wolf God Girl and Endless Dimensional Game

Although something strange happened in the previous match, with two Dream of the Sea teams appearing, one of which lost decisively and the other made it to the finals, it's still the same in reality.

No, I can't hesitate. This feels like I'm about to lose my composure. I don't need to think too much, just attack, just like always.

The man with the facial paralysis disappeared and reappeared in another location the next second, stomping his foot hard on the ground. However, the ground was not rock but soft sand. His stomp not only failed to transmit the shockwave but almost caused him to sink in as well. Trying to hit someone across a mountain was not feasible in the sand.

Due to his limited health regeneration, the expressionless man couldn't hold his breath and burrow underground. He played a futile game of hide-and-seek with Qianwen on the surface for a while, eventually abandoning his attack and switching to full defense. "You can hide for a while, but can you hide until the game ends? If we drag this out, I'll still win."

At a certain moment, in the expressionless man's perception, Qianwen on the ground stopped moving about three meters above the ground. He stood above that spot, on guard, intently 'staring' at Qianwen.

Under the scorching sun, the map was sweltering. There was nowhere to hide from the midday sun, and sweat dripped from the forehead of the expressionless man.

Twenty-five minutes have passed, and there are five minutes left in the game.

The person underground still didn't move.

The spectators outside the stadium were so engrossed in waiting that their hair turned white. What kind of match was this?

Many people are saying, "If she doesn't come out, then you should take the initiative to attack! It's no fun just waiting around." What the audience cares about more is the intensity of the battle; it's only exciting to watch gods fight.

After 26 minutes, the man with facial paralysis finally made his choice.

He raised his hand and took out a dark blue short wand.

Is this his weapon?

No one has ever seen him take out a weapon. In the first two World Championships, he defeated his enemies with his bare hands. With his absolute speed and super high damage, many opponents could not even touch the hem of his clothes when fighting him. Their skills missed repeatedly, and his wide-area damage skills could make the opponents retreat hundreds of meters away in an instant. His incomprehensible speed is his capital in the fight. Apart from these, he is not physically strong. His professional positioning is probably that of an assassin.

Such a martial artist, who uses absolute speed and whose punches land with brutal force, has actually taken out a magic wand. Was his original profession a mage?

The moment the blue wand appeared, Asahi, who had already turned into a mushroom and was hiding somewhere underground, sensed the aura of magical power. To Asahi's great surprise, this aura was extremely similar to that of Black Prison.

Ahri also sent a message through telepathy: "It's divine power, and it even carries the aura of a soul."

"Soul Equipment?"

"No, it seems to be similar to mine."

"A spirit?"

"Perhaps."

The expressionless man raised his hand and took out his wand. His entire demeanor changed instantly, and his whole body was enveloped in a blue iridescent light. An expression of contempt appeared on his expressionless face.

In an instant, a fierce wind arose, the ground shook, and dark clouds obscured the sun. A terrifying scene, like the end of the world, was unfolding. His gaze remained fixed on the location of the underground clone.

He hasn't discovered himself yet.

After all, who would notice a blade of grass by the roadside?

After transforming into a mushroom, Qianwen becomes a thinking plant.

After more than twenty minutes of observation and discussion, Qianwen and Ali explored the battle plan step by step. According to the current plan, there is only one chance to hit him. If they miss this chance, they will not be able to hit him again. Therefore, the location of the strike is particularly crucial.

A critical hit counts as a critical strike. As long as you can land a crescent slash and hit a vital point, you should be able to kill the target in one hit. There's no time to charge up for a second, so you have to keep your eyes on the vital point.

The moment he had been waiting for had finally arrived. He could no longer contain himself and revealed his true power. The next attack should be terrifying, but as long as the target of his attack was the clone, he would have a chance, a chance to decide the outcome.

Chapter 332 AI's Fighting Style, My Fighting Style

However, even with the aura of a demon king, he did not launch an attack. Instead, he remained on high alert for any possible attacks. He had hit Asahi once at the beginning of the match, and even if the game dragged on until the end, he would still win. The reason he couldn't resist taking out his wand was because he was being overly cautious.

That's far too cautious.

He didn't believe he could just wait until the end of the match; there must be some killer move waiting in the wings, to strike him deadly when he was off guard.

If he doesn't attack, it's difficult for Qianwen to have a chance. Qianwen also has a solution for this situation, but it's not as good as the chance of him actively attacking the clone.

No matter what the solution is, there is only one chance. This is the solution that Qianwen has simulated in his mind hundreds of times and calculated for all possibilities.

Seeing that he still didn't attack, Qianwen knew that he was relying on the fact that he had hurt her before, and that he would win when the match time was up, so he took the initiative.

"Ah Li, Project Forty-Two."

"Uh... forgive my ignorance, I said too much just now... I... forgot..."

In just over twenty minutes in the mushroom state, Qianwen conceived more than a hundred plans. Although his computing power was not as great as that of an AI, he should be better at flexibility.

Ahri was completely bewildered. She couldn't possibly remember so many plans. With an average of one plan every twenty seconds, how could any normal person possibly keep track of them all? And the plans were all very similar to each other.

"Then let's talk while we fight."

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The man with the stoic expression no longer looked expressionless. His brows twitched slightly, and he sensed that she had come up. But suddenly, another identical aura appeared in another direction, also moving upwards.

The expressionless man knew that Qianwen had a clone ability, but he was a little puzzled as to how Qianwen could instantly place the clone in other locations underground.

He could easily distinguish between real and fake attacks if he attacked now, or he could simply kill as many as he could, but the expressionless man was afraid that he would fall into a trap.

When attacking a target, there will be some unavoidable stun. The higher the damage of the skill, the longer the stun time will be. If you make a mistake, you are giving your opponent an opportunity.

But you can't do nothing. The opponent might be taking advantage of your belief that you can win as long as you hold on, and they might be quietly laying out their plans and preparing their trump cards. Everyone has a few tricks up their sleeve.

attack?

Or defense?

He wasn't a reckless man, so he was stumped at this moment. As the two women got closer and closer to the ground, the expressionless man holding his magic wand still didn't move.

The invisible pressure was felt even by the audience outside the venue.

"Ah Li, the plan has changed. It's now Plan Twelfth. He's being very careful."

"Just tell me what you want me to do..."

There's a saying that goes, "too clever by half," and this final match turned into a psychological battle.

Asahi only has one chance to strike, leaving almost no room for error. So even if it costs her brain cells, she has to learn from AI and use calculations to dominate the battle.

The expressionless man possesses strong magic, or rather, divine power, possibly originating from the same source as Black Prison. If so, Qianwen feels somewhat familiar with him.

He also possesses divine power, including the divine power of the Void Illusion Wolf God bloodline, the Starfire divine power within the Spirit Blooming Sword, and the dimensional gems that Xiaobai prepared for him in his backpack.

Better safe than sorry. We must win this battle, even if it costs us everything. We will give it our all, without reservation, for that tiny, insignificant wish.

Two identical people crawled out of the sand from the north and south of the expressionless man almost simultaneously, like zombies. They even shook their shoulders, shook their hair and tails to clean the sand off their bodies. Their movements were strangely similar, but the expressionless man was surprised to feel a significant difference in their auras.

He could clearly tell that the one in the south was real and the one in the north was fake, but the one that crawled out from the north was the one he had been watching all along, while the one in the south appeared suddenly.

......

He's not a reckless fool; such an easy opening must be a trap. What looks real might not be. If he misjudges, he'll definitely be dealt a fatal blow by the other side.

Doubt is the greatest enemy.

Doubt prevented him from trusting all judgments.

I anticipated your prediction of my prediction.

Whether it's true or false, you can't judge anything by standing still.

The man with facial paralysis realized that his condition was very unstable, which might be exactly what the other party wanted.

Qianwen's lips curled up slightly, as if to say, "Did you realize that?"

[Move fast!]

[Brute force attack!]

[Transformation!]

The one in the south was indeed real. The clone's power state couldn't be exactly the same as the original. If his perception was sharp enough, he would definitely be able to tell the difference. But he didn't believe his own judgment and thought it was a flaw he had deliberately revealed. He subconsciously regarded himself as a cunning master.

If he doesn't attack, then Qianwen will, because they can't keep going like this. The main body in the south transforms into a giant wolf, while the clones don't have the ability to transform further, so the difference is now obvious.

After charging up her brute force attack, Asahi rushed towards the expressionless man.

Even if he's just going to defend, he'll definitely make some moves. Qianwen can see his health bar. In battle, the health bar gives the opponent basic information, but you can't see any more information. Qianwen knows very well that he's actually a squishy, ​​high-agility, high-attack type class. Even without using the Spirit Blooming Sword and Crescent Slash, he can't withstand the brute force attacks from the giant wolf form.

Of course, this is all on the premise that you hit the target.

The chances of a shallow text hitting him at that speed are zero.

The premise is that he avoids you.

In that instant, the expressionless man made a decisive choice; he truly chose to dodge, using his super speed to evade every attack from Asahi.

"Plan changed, Plan 92."

If you're afraid of being touched by even a tiny claw, then you'll definitely have to dodge every single one of my attacks. Do you think that by not attacking and not revealing any weaknesses, you'll never be hurt? You're wrong. The AI's fighting style is to lure you into a trap step by step, until you're in a position where you can no longer dodge, and then deliver a fatal blow.

The two figures sped across the sand, kicking up a sandstorm. The audience outside the stadium erupted in cheers; this was the ultimate final they had been waiting for.

But why are you always hiding?

There is one and a half minutes left in the game.

Many people could tell that the man with the facial paralysis was stalling for time.

This has drawn criticism from many people who say that even if they win, it's an unfair victory.

Nobody is talking about what they did for the previous twenty minutes or so.

The World Championship live stream uses dynamic camera angles, and it's unclear whether it's controlled by the system or someone else. At this moment, the camera is raised to give a close-up shot of the previously ignored clone.

The clone, seemingly out of nowhere, approached the area near where the two were chasing each other, wielding the Spirit Blooming Sword. The sword in its hand burst into a blazing white flame.

Chapter 333 The Victory or Defeat is Over

The growing power of the Spirit Blooming Sword could no longer be concealed, and the expressionless man quickly noticed it. He was secretly alarmed to find out which one was the real body.

Or perhaps, neither of them is a fake?

However, according to the magic's perception, the one over there was still humanoid but soulless, like a puppet. It was definitely a fake, but it could also be a marionette.

I can't keep dodging, or I'll be forced into a situation where I'm attacked from both sides. Her attack direction is very clever, and if I try to dodge, it seems like I'm falling into her trap step by step.

I didn't want to attack, but I've been forced to.

In a short time, the expressionless man analyzed which side posed the greatest threat. Even though the one on that side was a puppet, she was wielding that legendary weapon. The expressionless man wasn't sure if she could use the Crescent Slash, but he was certain that the one on this side who had turned into a wolf couldn't use the Crescent Slash.