Chapter 378: Die!
Translator: Translation Nation Editor: Translation Nation
Sadly, to preserve that powerful neuro-interference state, Uzel had previously used his full-restore honorary medicine!! This meant that he had already utilized the only life saving trump card he had!!
At this moment, a list of battle log bounced out.
“Determining…….your perceptive sense exceeds the enemy by 10 points, you can receive a detailed battle log.”
“Enemy strength is 16 points, your strength is 44 points. Your strength is 2.75 times the enemy.”
“Determining…...your strength exceeds the enemy by two times, resulting in a additional crushing damages!!!!”
“Crushing damages is equivalent to 50% of this attack.”
“Crushing damages is deemed as an additional attack, and will negate all defenses or damage absorbing effects. When this attack conflicts with other effects, it possesses an authority precedence.”
“Determining……”
“Factoring basic close combat.”
“Factoring explosive strike rate bonus of ‘Alcohol Master’ .”
“Attack primary damage is 61 points + 30 additional crushing damages.”
“Enemy defence is 10 points, 28% damage reduction.”
“You deal an actual damage of 61 x (1-40%) x (1-28%) = 26 points.”
“You deal an actual crushing damages of 30 points.”
“Total actual damage dealt to enemy is 56 points!!”
“Your ordinary strike dealt: 26 + 30 (Crushing) = 56 actual damage to reserve-duty Growth-hunter no.19011.”
“23 points of damage is absorbed by reserve-duty Growth-hunter no.19011’s ‘MP-guard’ .”
“Reserve-duty Growth-hunter no.19011’s ‘MP-guard’ is destroyed.”
“Your ordinary strike dealt: 24 + 28 (Crushing) = 52 actual damage to reserve-duty Growth-hunter no.19011.”
“Your ordinary strike dealt: 26 + 31 (Crushing) = 57 actual damage to reserve-duty Growth-hunter no.19011.”
“Your crushing damage is an explosive strike, you deal 23 + 48 (Crushing) = 71 actual damage to reserve-duty Growth-hunter no.19011.”
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“Reserve-duty Growth-hunter no.19011’s HP is almost zero. The nature of this battle is between contestants, reserve-duty Growth-hunter has entered near death state.”
“Reserve-duty Growth-hunter no.19011’s party skill ‘Life-shield’ (100 HP) activated. Before the shield is destroyed, you are unable to deal any damage.”
While the notifications surfaced; a milky white shield formed around Uzel’s body, while he started to frantically seize the chance to bandage himself! Even till this moment, recovering a sliver of health would be important!
Sheyan endured another two strikes from Lille; his health wasn’t full already, and the ruthless frequency of Lille’s attacks resulted in numerous explosive strikes, all while Sheyan was unable to turn and block him. Instead, Sheyan ignored his existence as he utilized his party skill ‘Gloryheal’ ! Loads of information were being processed by his mind.
“Zergling-rush would require at least another 20 seconds to trigger.”
“That 100 HP ‘life-shield’, it even inherits the target’s defence.”
“I would need at least two punches to break his shield.”
“3 punches to kill him.”
“5 metres away, I’m like a snail with Lille on my back, I need 7 seconds to reach him.”
“Under normal circumstances, I would require at least 15 seconds to finish Uzel, this 15 seconds includes me enduring Lille’s crazed assaults. If that Lille continues to dish out explosive strike and that deadly defence negating property of his weapon activates again……...moreover, Uzel is frantically trying to heal up…...the variables are too much! The chances of my original plan being foiled is over 73%!”
Many thoughts swept through Sheyan’s mind in a split second. Without hesitation, he immediately pulled out an exquisite archaic black musket!
When the musket surfaced, it startled countless birds that were nesting within the forest! It peacefully resided in Sheyan’s hand, like a demon sleeping soundly filled with serene tolerance. However soon, piercing fumes leaked out of its black barrel and assailed the nose. That loud rumble shook the heavens and the earth, instigating great carnage!
Sheyan very simply aimed at the 5 metres away Uzel, as he pressed the trigger.
A red-glowing lead projectile shot out!
Sparks emerged, engraving atop Uzel’s brows, his expression still desiring to live. Not a single drop of blood splashed out, only a tiny red dot. Then a trickle of blood streamed out.
Uzel’s expression turned rigid, that red dot atop his brows started diffusing, thickening; an afterglow of the evening sunset. The cruelness permeated the air, coldly draining away his body temperature.
‘Ambition’ had a primary damage of 420 points. Although the 40% realm regulation and Uzel’s 28% defence were factored in, that single scorching lead bullet was enough for his existence to cease.
Uzel’s eyes were filled with despair and unbelief. His life mercilessly fleeing his body as he slumped down, never to rise again.
“You’ve killed reserve-duty Growth-hunter no.19011!”
“PvP milestone ‘Suspect’ count: 3.”
Affirming the notifications from his nightmare imprint, Sheyan gently turned around. Although Lille had wildly slashed against his back while he was opening fire, slashing 3 times while stabbing 4 times, the ‘Ambition’ in Sheyan’s hand remained steady as a rock.
He then gradually retracted, and stored it back.
At the instance Sheyan had pressed the trigger, Lille understood his partner was a goner. He abandoned his attacks as he hastily retreated 5 metres away from Sheyan, his expression grim. Sheyan continued to advance to Uzel’s corpse; picking up the blood key. He then squinted his eyes at Lille.
“How’s the feeling of personally witnessing your brother being murdered?”
Step by step, Lille staggered backwards. His eyes were emanating a blazing fury as he clenched his teeth.
“I will carve out your heart and offer it to him! I Swear!”
Sheyan gently replied.
“Then what are you waiting for?”
Lille didn’t answer, his facial muscles twitched unceasingly as he continued his retreating posture.
Sheyan started to bandage himself, even fishing out a green apple to take a bite. Then he indistinctly continued.
“I know what are you waiting for, friend. You’re waiting for the curse-mix effect to dissipate.”
Already retreated behind a tree, Lille’s pupils shrank. In that moment, he finally understood the true horror of this Seaman!
Sheyan then confidently continued.
“Actually it isn’t a tough guess, really. To a reserve-duty Growth-hunter, to maximize one’s advantages, undoubtedly one would scheme one’s personal attribute to maintain at around 49 points. Then one would just need to put on a simple +1 attribute equipment, and anytime reach the 50 points boundary breakthrough. After you’ve been contaminated by my poison fog, your agility has dropped by 4 points. Therefore, even if you wield your reserved equipment now, you wouldn’t awaken the boundary breakthrough! Aren’t I right?”
Lille had already disappeared into the forest. Yet Sheyan knew he definitely didn’t leave, he was like a wolf sneaking around in the darkness; quietly licking his wounds. Sheyan shut both eyes as he stood uprightly where he was. The reason he spoke those words, definitely wasn’t just to act like a smart alec. In actual fact, Sheyan too wanted to slay him before Lille even had the chance for a boundary breakthrough!
But under his current conditions, Sheyan had no ways to stop him! The cooldown of ‘Ambition’ was 1 minute, his ‘Horn-rage’ had a 180 seconds cooldown. The only thing on hand was throwing a curse-mix. But with that 1 second confusion, Sheyan’s 32 agility was definitely inadequate to chase up to Lille’s current 45 or so agility!
Furthermore, Lille still had a disgusting movement impeding ‘Frost Boomerang’. This thing could not only be used for pursuing, it could be used for fleeing as well! Furthermore, that throwing weapon could be equipped, thus using it was simple and fast.
“If that’s the case, my curse-mix effects should still be prevalent on him for around 30 seconds.” Sheyan breathed in deeply, he knew the upcoming battle would be a tough one.
Lille was no fool, if he still couldn’t guess Sheyan’s 3 attributes were roughly circulating around strength, perceptive sense and physique; then he would’ve longed been demolished into ashes in the realm. Lille decided to leave under such circumstances and waited for the negative effects to dissipate. Undoubtedly, when Lille awakened himself, he would surely have confidence in slaying Sheyan!
Moreover, Lille would only monitor Sheyan and not head over to commit homicide at the previous battle scene. He still feared the possibility of Sheyan fleeing and divulging his secrets. Besides, that Reef, Mogensha and Jin Ximin were definitely incapable of movement for a brief period. He could settle the matters here quickly and rush back.
With this understanding in mind, Sheyan shut his eyes as he peacefully sat down. He first changed to his Black-iron grade title ‘Alcohol Master’ before he gulped down two mouthfuls of his ‘Endless Spirited Vodka’. He then changed to his ‘Bowtruckle’s feedback’ to hurriedly regenerate some HP.
Sadly, to preserve that powerful neuro-interference state, Uzel had previously used his full-restore honorary medicine!! This meant that he had already utilized the only life saving trump card he had!!
At this moment, a list of battle log bounced out.
“Determining…….your perceptive sense exceeds the enemy by 10 points, you can receive a detailed battle log.”
“Enemy strength is 16 points, your strength is 44 points. Your strength is 2.75 times the enemy.”
“Determining…...your strength exceeds the enemy by two times, resulting in a additional crushing damages!!!!”
“Crushing damages is equivalent to 50% of this attack.”
“Crushing damages is deemed as an additional attack, and will negate all defenses or damage absorbing effects. When this attack conflicts with other effects, it possesses an authority precedence.”
“Determining……”
“Factoring basic close combat.”
“Factoring explosive strike rate bonus of ‘Alcohol Master’ .”
“Attack primary damage is 61 points + 30 additional crushing damages.”
“Enemy defence is 10 points, 28% damage reduction.”
“You deal an actual damage of 61 x (1-40%) x (1-28%) = 26 points.”
“You deal an actual crushing damages of 30 points.”
“Total actual damage dealt to enemy is 56 points!!”
“Your ordinary strike dealt: 26 + 30 (Crushing) = 56 actual damage to reserve-duty Growth-hunter no.19011.”
“23 points of damage is absorbed by reserve-duty Growth-hunter no.19011’s ‘MP-guard’ .”
“Reserve-duty Growth-hunter no.19011’s ‘MP-guard’ is destroyed.”
“Your ordinary strike dealt: 24 + 28 (Crushing) = 52 actual damage to reserve-duty Growth-hunter no.19011.”
“Your ordinary strike dealt: 26 + 31 (Crushing) = 57 actual damage to reserve-duty Growth-hunter no.19011.”
“Your crushing damage is an explosive strike, you deal 23 + 48 (Crushing) = 71 actual damage to reserve-duty Growth-hunter no.19011.”
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“Reserve-duty Growth-hunter no.19011’s HP is almost zero. The nature of this battle is between contestants, reserve-duty Growth-hunter has entered near death state.”
“Reserve-duty Growth-hunter no.19011’s party skill ‘Life-shield’ (100 HP) activated. Before the shield is destroyed, you are unable to deal any damage.”
While the notifications surfaced; a milky white shield formed around Uzel’s body, while he started to frantically seize the chance to bandage himself! Even till this moment, recovering a sliver of health would be important!
Sheyan endured another two strikes from Lille; his health wasn’t full already, and the ruthless frequency of Lille’s attacks resulted in numerous explosive strikes, all while Sheyan was unable to turn and block him. Instead, Sheyan ignored his existence as he utilized his party skill ‘Gloryheal’ ! Loads of information were being processed by his mind.
“Zergling-rush would require at least another 20 seconds to trigger.”
“That 100 HP ‘life-shield’, it even inherits the target’s defence.”
“I would need at least two punches to break his shield.”
“3 punches to kill him.”
“5 metres away, I’m like a snail with Lille on my back, I need 7 seconds to reach him.”
“Under normal circumstances, I would require at least 15 seconds to finish Uzel, this 15 seconds includes me enduring Lille’s crazed assaults. If that Lille continues to dish out explosive strike and that deadly defence negating property of his weapon activates again……...moreover, Uzel is frantically trying to heal up…...the variables are too much! The chances of my original plan being foiled is over 73%!”
Many thoughts swept through Sheyan’s mind in a split second. Without hesitation, he immediately pulled out an exquisite archaic black musket!
When the musket surfaced, it startled countless birds that were nesting within the forest! It peacefully resided in Sheyan’s hand, like a demon sleeping soundly filled with serene tolerance. However soon, piercing fumes leaked out of its black barrel and assailed the nose. That loud rumble shook the heavens and the earth, instigating great carnage!
Sheyan very simply aimed at the 5 metres away Uzel, as he pressed the trigger.
A red-glowing lead projectile shot out!
Sparks emerged, engraving atop Uzel’s brows, his expression still desiring to live. Not a single drop of blood splashed out, only a tiny red dot. Then a trickle of blood streamed out.
Uzel’s expression turned rigid, that red dot atop his brows started diffusing, thickening; an afterglow of the evening sunset. The cruelness permeated the air, coldly draining away his body temperature.
‘Ambition’ had a primary damage of 420 points. Although the 40% realm regulation and Uzel’s 28% defence were factored in, that single scorching lead bullet was enough for his existence to cease.
Uzel’s eyes were filled with despair and unbelief. His life mercilessly fleeing his body as he slumped down, never to rise again.
“You’ve killed reserve-duty Growth-hunter no.19011!”
“PvP milestone ‘Suspect’ count: 3.”
Affirming the notifications from his nightmare imprint, Sheyan gently turned around. Although Lille had wildly slashed against his back while he was opening fire, slashing 3 times while stabbing 4 times, the ‘Ambition’ in Sheyan’s hand remained steady as a rock.
He then gradually retracted, and stored it back.
At the instance Sheyan had pressed the trigger, Lille understood his partner was a goner. He abandoned his attacks as he hastily retreated 5 metres away from Sheyan, his expression grim. Sheyan continued to advance to Uzel’s corpse; picking up the blood key. He then squinted his eyes at Lille.
“How’s the feeling of personally witnessing your brother being murdered?”
Step by step, Lille staggered backwards. His eyes were emanating a blazing fury as he clenched his teeth.
“I will carve out your heart and offer it to him! I Swear!”
Sheyan gently replied.
“Then what are you waiting for?”
Lille didn’t answer, his facial muscles twitched unceasingly as he continued his retreating posture.
Sheyan started to bandage himself, even fishing out a green apple to take a bite. Then he indistinctly continued.
“I know what are you waiting for, friend. You’re waiting for the curse-mix effect to dissipate.”
Already retreated behind a tree, Lille’s pupils shrank. In that moment, he finally understood the true horror of this Seaman!
Sheyan then confidently continued.
“Actually it isn’t a tough guess, really. To a reserve-duty Growth-hunter, to maximize one’s advantages, undoubtedly one would scheme one’s personal attribute to maintain at around 49 points. Then one would just need to put on a simple +1 attribute equipment, and anytime reach the 50 points boundary breakthrough. After you’ve been contaminated by my poison fog, your agility has dropped by 4 points. Therefore, even if you wield your reserved equipment now, you wouldn’t awaken the boundary breakthrough! Aren’t I right?”
Lille had already disappeared into the forest. Yet Sheyan knew he definitely didn’t leave, he was like a wolf sneaking around in the darkness; quietly licking his wounds. Sheyan shut both eyes as he stood uprightly where he was. The reason he spoke those words, definitely wasn’t just to act like a smart alec. In actual fact, Sheyan too wanted to slay him before Lille even had the chance for a boundary breakthrough!
But under his current conditions, Sheyan had no ways to stop him! The cooldown of ‘Ambition’ was 1 minute, his ‘Horn-rage’ had a 180 seconds cooldown. The only thing on hand was throwing a curse-mix. But with that 1 second confusion, Sheyan’s 32 agility was definitely inadequate to chase up to Lille’s current 45 or so agility!
Furthermore, Lille still had a disgusting movement impeding ‘Frost Boomerang’. This thing could not only be used for pursuing, it could be used for fleeing as well! Furthermore, that throwing weapon could be equipped, thus using it was simple and fast.
“If that’s the case, my curse-mix effects should still be prevalent on him for around 30 seconds.” Sheyan breathed in deeply, he knew the upcoming battle would be a tough one.
Lille was no fool, if he still couldn’t guess Sheyan’s 3 attributes were roughly circulating around strength, perceptive sense and physique; then he would’ve longed been demolished into ashes in the realm. Lille decided to leave under such circumstances and waited for the negative effects to dissipate. Undoubtedly, when Lille awakened himself, he would surely have confidence in slaying Sheyan!
Moreover, Lille would only monitor Sheyan and not head over to commit homicide at the previous battle scene. He still feared the possibility of Sheyan fleeing and divulging his secrets. Besides, that Reef, Mogensha and Jin Ximin were definitely incapable of movement for a brief period. He could settle the matters here quickly and rush back.
With this understanding in mind, Sheyan shut his eyes as he peacefully sat down. He first changed to his Black-iron grade title ‘Alcohol Master’ before he gulped down two mouthfuls of his ‘Endless Spirited Vodka’. He then changed to his ‘Bowtruckle’s feedback’ to hurriedly regenerate some HP.