Super Righteous Player
Chapter 474 - 15 Remember the Tank Dodge Mechanism_1

Chapter 474: Chapter 15 Remember the Tank Dodge Mechanism_1

At two in the morning, when the night was deep and silent.

A silver-white sword energy unfolded without sound, pure as moonlight.

But its danger was unquestionable.

——Boom!

The sword energy struck the wall of its intended target.

Accompanied by the roar of the wall’s collapse, a large cloud of smoke instantly rose.

Defu flashed by in a blur as the wall collapsed, swiftly slipping through the cracks.

After glancing at the kill alerts that appeared before her one after another, Delicious Wind Goose exclaimed loudly, "Four are dead!"

"I see them, I see them, you fall back!"

Andersen immediately shouted, drawing his leather-covered shield, took a few quick steps, and rushed in front of Delicious Wind Goose who had sheathed his sword, lifting the shield high.

Along with the sound of gunfire, an ashen bullet, alight with flames, shot out from the dust.

Catching the bullet made Andersen grunt instantly.

He immediately felt his body rapidly dehydrating, his throat extremely parched. Near where the bullet hit, the leather-covered shield was charred black.

"Lost 20% of my blood... mind healing me a bit, daddy?"

Andersen grumbled.

Before he had entered combat, he had about 18% of his blood unhealed. Losing more than a third of his health made him feel a bit panicky.

If that bullet had hit Delicious Wind Goose... he might not have died, but he probably would have been severely injured in an instant.

This must be a Bronze-rank Transcendent.

However, under a sneak attack, it was entirely possible to severely injure, or even kill, a Silver-rank Transcendent—as Defu and her team had already demonstrated.

Of course, now they were the ones with the upper hand.

The moment the bullet flew out of the smoke, a strong arrow already wrapped in a whirlwind, shot out silently from behind them.

While Andersen caught the bullet, the arrow had already penetrated the rising dust, and the blade-like whirlwind it brought along cleared a section of the smoke.

This was a skill that Defu had learned after advancing.

"Elemental Arrow," a skill possessed by nearly all Hunter professions.

The ashen bullet, burning with fire, must have been the same skill.

Gathering environmental elements nearby to significantly enhance the next bullet and add various effects.

The enemy was able to shoot a "fire" bullet probably because he was near a stove.

And there was basically nothing around Chocolate... yet even just the ordinary "air," under her scarily precise instinctual counterattack, proved to be deadly enough.

Even if both were Bronze-rank Transcendents, both Hunters... there was still a disparity between them.

Only a grunt was heard.

Then Chocolate’s kill alert appeared before the four of them.

This was the reason Chocolate did not show up immediately.

As long as the enemy counterattacked, they would reveal their position—so Chocolate had to stand at the very back, where her field of view was the broadest.

They did not lack offensive power.

However, the skills to stop reinforcements, strike at enemy Hunters and Wizards... only Defu had those.

Although Defu’s advancement hadn’t granted her "Trap"-type skills, with Chocolate substituting for her, she was essentially a self-aiming turret.

Indeed, the Hunter profession shouldn’t be played like a front-row ADC, but rather like an assassin with an automated turret for cover, right?

Monster Teacher had such a thought in his mind.

He held a flintlock in his right hand, muzzle downward toward the ground, crouching behind Delicious Wind Goose and Andersen.

With his left hand, he skillfully took out a silver coin, flipped it after touching it, and sent it in a parabola right into Andersen’s arms.

If there were no wounds or dislocated bones, this should restore about 30% of Andersen’s blood—

Monster Teacher calculated in his mind.

This "game"... naturally had no damage numbers or healing amounts. Different people had completely different physical attributes, and depending on the type of injury, each time Divine Arts were cast, it was up to experience and feel to determine how much they could heal and what should be healed first.

He was especially good at this kind of rough "estimation."

"Meow—"

Defu’s voice rang out from the dust.

This was a signal they had agreed upon beforehand.

Andersen and Monster Teacher immediately heaved a silent sigh of relief.

One meow meant that all the enemies that could resist were down, and it was fine to just guard the door.

Two meows meant that a formidable enemy had appeared and to prepare for battle.

Because within this stronghold, there was supposed to be a "demon" present.

Andersen and Monster Teacher exchanged glances, maintaining their positions, watchfully facing the lingering dust.

However, they soon saw kill notifications continuously refreshing before their eyes:

"...It seems we are not needed."

Andersen couldn’t help but crack a smile.

Defu was being too efficient... averaging just over one per second.

There was an odd feeling of being carried by two big shots teaming up.

The Monster Teacher shook his head.

As a cleric, his senses were relatively strong.

He could vaguely feel that many people had woken up nearby and were spying on them in the dark.

They didn’t open their windows, or even turn on the lights; they were just silently and invisibly observing them at two o’clock in the deep of night.

"That said, we still need to be alert..."

The Monster Teacher retracted his warning gaze and said casually.

But before he could finish, a sharp cat’s meow sounded:

"Meow—"

Their expressions immediately turned serious.

The next moment, the ground began to collapse in layers.

The earth melted like soft butter, and the Monster Teacher, who had sensed something was wrong from the outset, reacted instantly, retreating rapidly backward... Gourmet Goose was half a beat slower, but he was the fastest to run.

Andersen, who was still standing in shock holding up his shield, was too slow to react, and the ground swallowed him whole—

"Where did this little thief come from?"

A middle-aged man’s furious, deep voice rang out.

The next moment, the ground erupted like a volcano, coughing up a large amount of mud. The gushing mud enveloped Andersen completely, like an insect trapped in amber.

A man with only half a head of hair, his skin shiny and red, walked out of the rubble.

His right arm was abnormally large; it steadied him like a clay pillar as he stood there. He wore only a pair of shorts, while his left arm had sharp nails somewhat resembling that of a gorilla’s.

-- Rather than walking, it was more like crawling.

He glanced at Andersen with his dull yellow pupils, then raised his right hand towards him and gave a slight squeeze.

The flowing mud suddenly solidified—sealing him completely inside.

Then, an arrow flew towards the man’s head.

The man did not take it lightly, simply thrusting his hand into the ground. Like pulling mochi, he extracted a slightly curved clay pillar.

The arrow hit the pillar with a thunk, burying itself inside.

However, at that moment.

Gourmet Goose suddenly burst out, his figure flashing past—

He deftly avoided several haphazardly rising clay pillars, and the ground collapsed where he passed, but it couldn’t catch up to his speed.

Silver qi cleaved through the air with a swoosh, cutting the middle-aged man in half at the waist.

Then, with a swish, his figure appeared where the qi had struck, while his original spot was submerged by collapsing mud pillars, the exploding qi splashing mud everywhere.

He sheathed his sword, and the fight was over.

"...A bronze-ranked demon, quite frightening to look at."

Gourmet Goose finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just to be safe, he had used two bars of qi for that strike.

"Cool, my old goose!"

The Monster Teacher couldn’t help but let out a shout of admiration.

Gourmet Goose exhaled sharply, frowning and curling his lips: "What’s cool about that... I’ve only got three bars of qi left now."

"Then you’re pretty weak, brother."

The Monster Teacher clicked his tongue, "Stealing kills with your ultimate, huh..."

"I’m not stealing anything!"

Gourmet Goose glanced at Andersen, "Aren’t you going to heal even a bit?"

"No need, I’ve already resurrected... but lost a level."

It was then that Andersen, with a pained expression, slowly followed the tabby cat out of the building: "How did that guy use Sand Binding Coffin to finish me in one shot? I thought it was some kind of root effect. I was all prepared for how to block it..."

"Shameful!"

Quick to respond, reveling in his success at having completely dodged with his mere five points in agility, the Monster Teacher crowed triumphantly.

Then they immediately burst into commotion.

Seeing a teammate die while successfully evading a one-hit kill mechanism would undoubtedly become a source of joyous torment among friends after clearing the level. They could probably talk about this embarrassing incident for about a week.

Of course, that was assuming they cleared the level.

If they wiped because of a teammate’s mistake, it wouldn’t be joy, but high blood pressure instead...

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