Free Web NovelChapter 121: No Weaklings
"Thunder God Help Me!"
The massive phantom of the Thunder Duke resonated between heaven and earth.
Under everyone’s incredulous gazes, the Thunder Duke’s phantom unleashed nine instances of lightning damage.
-80,000 (Critical), -300,000 (Critical), -300,000 (Critical), -300,000 (Critical)...
The screen filled with critical hits and damage numbers exceeding two hundred thousand left everyone gaping in shock.
"This attack power is way too high!"
"What a freak! I only deal ten or twenty thousand damage at a time, yet he just wiped out nearly three million HP in one go."
"Isn’t this gap a bit too huge?"
Simultaneously, a shield lit up around Lucien’s body. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com
The white bar above his head inspired a sense of despair.
This was Lucien’s Immortal Grade equipment skill, though he rarely used it under normal circumstances.
Fifty percent of all damage dealt is converted into a shield that lasts for thirty seconds.
Now, Lucien had a shield with over a million HP.
He hadn’t intended to use it, but Brahma was present this time.
The opponent’s attack power wasn’t strong, but his skills were incredibly disgusting.
Without this shield, it would become a situation where he injured the enemy by eight hundred but suffered one thousand himself.
When he made his move against Brahma later, he wouldn’t have to fear his Thorn Aura.
Meanwhile, Lucien noticed that the way everyone looked at him felt a bit off.
Aurei Artica and a few others even exchanged glances before cautiously chatting through their communicators.
"This Falling into the Human World is too strong. When the time comes, we can’t move against the Lighthouse Country and Brahma first; we have to take out Falling into the Human World first."
"Yeah, agreed. If he’s still around, we’ll probably find it hard to snatch the kill."
Just then, Zhang Li also rushed toward the BOSS with a dagger in hand.
"Blade Storm!"
Zhang Li’s body began spinning rapidly.
-60,000
-120,000 (Critical)
-60,000
...
By the time Zhang Li finished his combo, the BOSS’s HP had plummeted by over five million.
This sight made everyone’s skin crawl; only now did they realize that an SSS Talent could actually boost one’s strength so immensely.
Aurei Artica’s expression changed again; he hadn’t expected someone to possess an even higher damage output than Lucien.
"Stick to the original plan. These SSS Talent players are just too freakish."
Seeing that Zhang Li’s output was even more ferocious than his own, Lucien was also momentarily stunned.
But then he felt relieved. Under normal circumstances, the other party definitely wouldn’t have such terrifying attack power.
However, with Aurei Artica here, everyone’s attack power had been boosted significantly.
Moreover, every country had organized a Martial Arts Tournament, and with the availability of various Dark Gold and Immortal Grade equipment, dealing such damage was actually understandable.
The others also launched their attacks at the BOSS one after another.
You never truly understand until you witness it yourself, and seeing it now was shocking—it turned out there were so many powerful people in the world.
Especially Yamaguchi Ichiki; his attack frequency combined with his attack power even surpassed Lucien in total damage output.
The BOSS’s HP dropped rapidly, and naturally, it wouldn’t just stand there and let others attack it; it launched its own attacks in return.
Its eight heads could each unleash attacks of different elements.
Almost every attack claimed a life.
The battlefield gradually became increasingly chaotic.
Explosions, flames, lightning, and poisonous mist covered the entire area around Mount Fuji.
The earth trembled continuously beneath the BOSS’s enormous body, while countless shattered rocks rolled down from the mountain.
Even the surrounding air carried a suffocating pressure.
They fought like this for a full hour.
The BOSS’s HP finally dropped to thirty percent.
However, the number of people still attacking the BOSS had dwindled to less than a tenth of the original force.
Even with a god-tier healer like Aurei Artica, he couldn’t look after everyone.
When the BOSS’s HP hit thirty percent, it let out another howl.
The scales on its body became even more lustrous.
"Everyone be careful, the BOSS has entered a Berserk state!"
Everyone braced themselves, and Aurei Artica kept a close eye on the two players from his own country.
After all, he was just a healer; his attack power was significantly lower compared to the others present.
It was almost impossible for him to secure the BOSS kill, so he had to rely on his country’s two players.
Another ripple appeared, spreading out from the BOSS in all directions.
"Ah!"
A white light flashed as another person was instantly killed by the BOSS.
The health of the two players from the Never-Falling Empire dropped to a critical level.
However, they were immediately saved by Aurei Artica, who had been watching them closely.
Meanwhile, I Have 28 Centimeters, who was near the BOSS, was struck by multiple attacks and vanished in a flash of white light.
It hadn’t been easy for I Have 28 Centimeters to hold out until now.
After all, he was just an ordinary Berserker.
Soon, Lucien was also hit, but his health bar was too thick—he had dealt quite a bit of damage just now.
His shield alone was worth five or six million HP.
To hurt him, the shield would have to be shattered first.
As for Red Bean Cake, she was surrounded by a group of spirits that transformed into various pieces of defensive gear.
Only then did she manage to survive by the skin of her teeth.
"Everyone, hold on! Once the Berserk phase passes, the BOSS will become weakened."
Everyone maneuvered while continuing to attack the BOSS.
Although everyone coordinated well, someone would still occasionally get hit by the BOSS and vanish in a flash of white light.
The pressure brought by the national fate boss became heavier and heavier.
Even the surviving top experts gradually began running low on stamina and Mana.
Some people had already started secretly preparing their strongest skills.
Soon, the BOSS’s Berserk duration was about to end.
The remaining thirty-plus people were all itching for action.
Once the BOSS entered its weakened state, that would be the moment infighting truly began.
