The Original Seeker

Chapter 193: Game of Life

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All the people who planned to ambush him did not expect that the other party would appear in such a swaggering manner, and with a mocking tone of "everyone here are hot chickens", they rushed forward one after another.

But the monster in front of him obviously had an agility that was inconsistent with its size. It had already "flyed" into the air before everyone's attack arrived.

There was no nonsense, or it was too late to say a complete sentence, the long-range ability users present once again organized a powerful offensive, with infrasonic, flame, and toxin attacks all available.

But apart from the penetrating infrasonic attack, other long-range attacks can only leave some marks on the monster's shell.

"Infrasonic waves are very lethal to living things, but for clones that are completely energy bodies, it has little meaning other than slightly accelerating the flow of their energy."

"Although the effect is very cool, it's useless." He continued to implement the principle that the villain dies because of talking too much, "The shell made of various construction wastes can be rolled on the ground casually, and you can add as much as you want. The attacks are pointless."

Right after he finished saying this, he was immediately slapped in the face. He felt that the shell of the avatar seemed to be loose, and it seemed that someone was destroying it from the inside.

"Magnetic field?" Bai Mo quickly realized, because the "ready to move" were all metal products like steel bars. He began to use his mental power to compete with the opponent's magnetic force, constantly fixing the position of the steel bars inside.

During the tug-of-war, the two sides seemed to be pulling an invisible rope, stalemate back and forth.

The melee fighters on the scene were basically useless. The long-range coverage of his teammates turned several meters around the monster into a death zone. If he didn't want to be accidentally injured, he could only stand on the periphery and output like a javeliner. The original function as a meat shield is also because the monsters are completely rushing indiscriminately, without any effective attack at all, so there is no sense of existence.

The materials that make up the outer shell have been changed one after another, but the clone as the core remains unchanged.

After several rounds of trial calculations, Bai Mo discovered that the ability user who was using the magnetic field to wrestle with him essentially constructed a magnetic field with a variable size and direction through the spiritual pivot, but maintained a uniform magnetic field at all times, and could only generate one magnetic field at a time , cannot be stacked.

"This muddy body is still too slow." Because a large tortoise shell weighing tens of tons is maintained at all times, the speed of the clone is reduced to only a quarter of the original speed, but even so, it can still Comparable to a full-on sports car.

The huge mass, coupled with the relatively high speed, makes this monster a big killer just because of its existence. If it wasn't for Bai Mo's complete lack of murderous intentions and pure playful mentality, he would have planned to surround and kill him on the spot. A lot of ability users are about to leave.

Just like what he said at the beginning to fight the BOSS, the adventurers have a strong output and a large number of people, while the monsters have high attack and high defense, and their health bars are extremely long, so they are mentally retarded (it's just a joke).

The battle ended in a strange stalemate like this, and because of Bai Mo's full-picture taunt, the ordinary people who were still in Dorlian City knew roughly what was happening outside, and shared it with others in various ways.

With the rapid spread of the Internet, soon half of the United States knew that such a drama was staged in Dorleans, Arizona, and the relevant information of the incident was slowly becoming clear—the implementation of the After the sensational "killing of a hundred people", a big battle broke out in the local area between this monster and the Robin Hood regiment who heard the news and came to encircle and suppress it.

Many enthusiastic and righteous ability users, after learning about the situation, went to Dolean City in a fit of righteous indignation, intending to contribute to the siege, but the U.S. government responded unusually to this matter. He kept silent, and just randomly found a few soldiers from the action group to watch the excitement.

In the next three days, Bai Mo's body floated over the Pacific Ocean, and then separated a thread to play the game, using a big meat shield to see more and more interesting abilities of the United States.

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The avatar was surrounded by more than 20 people from the beginning, to more than 70 on the second day, and more than 150 on the third day, but the number of high-level ability users who are really qualified to enter the battle group has basically remained the same. Most of the people who come here are people who are full of enthusiasm and feel that they are not bad.

After these people visited the scene in person, they realized that the battle in the core area was not something they could participate in, and it was completely different from the broadcast they watched in the martial arts competition.

At that time, in order to meet the needs of most viewers, the camera speed was slowed down to one-fifth of the original, so that everyone could see some of the most exciting duels, not just some light and shadow effects, but this also made Some people who sit in a well and watch the sky secretly have the illusion of "it's just that".

The real battle is not a speed level, and you don't even have the qualifications to participate, because whether it is your own or the enemy, the instantaneous speed starts at three digits.

In the high-intensity physical exertion battle, more than a dozen high-level ability users were forced to work in three shifts, allowing everyone to have a certain amount of rest time. After all, they are all a mass of energy, and there are eight threads that take turns to control The avatars of the work are different, the muscles will still be fatigued, and the spirit will still be overdrawn.

"What kind of monster is it! Even if it is a machine, if it has been operating at such high intensity for three consecutive days, it should call the police for overheating." An ability user who had just finished a round of battle and asked his comrades to take over for a rest said helplessly.

"Don't be discouraged, its output is also reduced a lot, we have more alternates who can play, and it will be dragged to death soon."

The three days of high-intensity output almost exhausted the psionic power of the avatar. Although Bai Mo had been using it cautiously and rarely made active attacks, the continuous rebirth of the shell still consumed seven or eighty eight of the psionic energy. In three days, nearly one-fifth of the buildings in Dorlian City were dismantled by thought power as defensive materials, and then were blown into smaller pieces by various attacks.

"The game is over..." After receiving another wave of attacks, the avatar threw away the incomplete shell, revealing the essence of a light ball inside, and then began to decompose itself, emitting countless light spots.

Many "players" who had worked hard for three days were moved to tears when they saw this scene. In the later stages of the battle, what supported them spiritually to continue was basically not a sense of justice, but the need to fight. The obsessive-compulsive disorder of clearing the customs, they were also taken into the ditch by Bai Mo, and they regarded this bitter battle as a script to fight the boss.

However, when the light group disintegrated to the end, they left a last word of "to be continued (Tobeue...)" in a vicious way, which made them feel as uncomfortable as eating flies.

After letting the energy-depleted clone dissipate on its own, Bai Mo, who had been addicted to the game for three days, finally floated back to Tianqing with his luggage to welcome the new Huaya Federation.