Chapter 1110 - 856: Instance_3
In an instant, the ’High-Frequency Power’ Cutting Sword emitted a high-pitched buzz.
Like a hot knife through butter!
Raging and unstoppable!
It tore Mahuraga to pieces, inch by inch collapsing, until finally shattering that rigid skull with its incredulous twisted expression.
Completely obliterated, not a piece left intact!
Even in death, unable to accept the humiliation of falling under the ’High-Frequency Power Sword.’
As the last wisp of Source Substance dissipated, Mahuraga faced complete annihilation.
Immediately following, his shadow silently burst, spewing an ocean of weapons, poisons, Border Relics, and supplies glittering in gold all over the ground.
Huai Shi was dumbfounded by the sight.
Is the drop rate in this game that high?
Is this the legendary true legend?
No one responded.
In the dead silence, he stood there dazed, glanced down at the ashes of Mahuraga at his feet, then at the ’High-Frequency Power Cutting Sword’ in his hand, gasping for air.
How terrifying!
He had wronged the Skeleton, this was truly a self-defense Divine Artifact!
But before Huai Shi could apologize and cherish it more, after eradicating the great enemy, the glow on the Power Sword rapidly faded, and then, the vibrations began to intermittently cease.
Under Huai Shi’s stunned and admiring gaze, a fissure appeared on the sword’s blade, and it broke.
Broke...
It actually broke!
How could this Divine Artifact be single-use!
After all, this thing was plastic, of low quality... Huai Shi swung and smashed it too much, it couldn’t withstand such abuse!
He stared wide-eyed at the half handle in his hand, and the two AA batteries inside the crack, immediately feeling an inexplicable heartache.
Almost shedding tears.
For a moment, he forgot about the nearby Broken Dog devouring everything in big gulps—just a few seconds of inattention, and this wretched thing almost ate all the loot that Mahuraga dropped!
And it was still licking its lips unsatiated, looking at Huai Shi’s right hand, drooling with desire.
It wanted more...
By the time he reacted, Huai Shi was about to explode with anger.
This dog is really a dog!
Slacking during the battle, then grabbed all the loot once the monster was down, leaving nothing at all!
Only now did the rumbling sound of a cart arrive from far off.
It was the Skeleton.
Arriving at a leisurely pace.
"A-Dog, don’t be afraid!!!"
Sitting on its cart, it waved the frying pan in its hand, shouting passionately, "I’m here to help you lalalalalala!!!!!!"
Though clearly a Skeleton, only half remaining, it showed immense courage, randomly shouting slogans like ’Power and Glory!’, ’Fight till Death!’
Where did this warrior’s soul come from?
Unfortunately, by the time it arrived, everything was over.
This was not its fault for slacking, after all, it had no legs...
By the time it climbed out of the furnace core, rode its beloved little cart, and finally rushed onto the battlefield, the fight was already over.
In less than two minutes.
Brother, please don’t be so brave, what if Mahuraga wasn’t dead, rushing in like this would just send you to die, wouldn’t it?
Huai Shi sighed and covered his face.
When he looked down, he saw the broken remains of the Divine Artifact in his hand and looked at the Skeleton with great anticipation.
—Is there more of such a good thing?
He looked up, about to speak.
But suddenly paused.
His expression changed abruptly.
At the far end, beyond the graveyard, in the darkness, an undisguised killing intent emerged.
As if intentionally giving Huai Shi ample time to react.
The approaching figure leisurely took down a longbow from its back, drew the bowstring, and then released... the piercing whistle of Space Break erupted.
Huai Shi only had time to see a streak of light, resembling a meteor, flash and disappear.
Then, the thunderous noise erupted by his ear.
An arrow had already shattered the space.
Crossed a vast distance, pierced through the frying pan the Skeleton was waving in its hand, then skimmed past Huai Shi’s ear, flying into the darkness behind him.
After penetrating several layers of deck, over several kilometers, it lodged into the shell of a Spirit of Nativity, humming and vibrating.
Missed the shot?
No, it’s disdain for a sneak attack.
Openly and honestly, giving a warning!
"It was quite the battle, truly thrilling."
In the darkness, a towering figure over three meters tall stepped forward, footsteps heavy, calling out to Huai Shi, "It’s a shame to seize such a warrior’s life opportunistically—"
A light from nowhere illuminated his figure.
Huai Shi, frozen in place.
.
Three minutes ago, at Helios’ core.
The door crashed open.
"Mahuraga that waste... still underestimated the enemy!"
He Di’s expression was grim, reporting to the silhouette of a God within the radiant light: "You must prepare early, his threat is no less than that of Garand."
"I know."
The one who was once called Publius replied: "I have already seen."
"Furthermore..."
He calmly said, "I’ve already deployed the finest replica, nothing will go wrong."
He Di was momentarily stunned, incredulous.
"When did you complete it?"
"Just now."
The silhouette within the light lowered its gaze: "This is destiny."
This was a thread in Destiny’s design.
.
At this moment, three kilometers away, within the dark graveyard.
Huai Shi finally saw the appearance of the newcomer.
Towering over three meters tall, skin a bronze shade, with a dignified face, resembling a giant from legend.
On that perfectly sculpted muscular body, there’s a dazzling Golden Breastplate. Draped over his shoulder, a cloak fashioned from lion’s skin.
Aside from a quiver on his back, he also bore a bronze-colored Shield and had a Dagger at his waist.
He held a longbow, exuding an imposing aura.
Like a demigod hero walking out from legend, stepping into reality, standing before Huai Shi, and becoming his enemy.
He was a hero of unmatched achievements and fame across eons.
Who else could possess such a demeanor?
In the silence, Huai Shi murmured in a daze:
"Hercules..."