Absolute Destiny Game
Chapter 537 - 92: Do You Choose to End Your Life or Shall I Make a Move?_2

Chapter 537: Chapter 92: Do You Choose to End Your Life or Shall I Make a Move?_2

Suspended in midair, a sudden pause allowed him to take advantage of the brief hang time. With a fierce raise of his hand, numerous flying knives and darts shot down from beneath the black night clothes like a rainstorm, tracing over a hundred arcs of cold light, just like meteors streaking across the sky.

Secret Technique—Sky-Filling Meteor!

Xiao Jie watched this scene, finding it all too familiar. Eh, this move again?

Previously on his return trip from Konglao Mountain, he had encountered an old man who ambushed him with this very move.

This Big Move had a huge range of attack, and moreover, since he was in mid-air, he had no way to dodge. If he took the full brunt of the damage, theoretically, it would be quite dangerous.

Back then, to counter it, he had to directly unleash his Big Move.

But this time, Xiao Jie neither dodged nor flinched. After all, he was no longer the man he was back then.

Pfft, pfft, pfft! Although the attacks were dispersed, due to the sheer number, Xiao Jie took a dozen or so hits in an instant.

A string of damage points immediately appeared above his head.

-3! -9! -11! Immune! -2! Immune! -7! Immune! Immune! Immune!...

The move Sky-Filling Meteor, being an extensive AOE effect, actually didn’t do much damage per hit, relying instead on sheer volume.

Against ordinary enemies, the damage would explode, and if targeting a large monster, hitting with dozens of darts at once, it’s possible to deal damage over a thousand.

But alas, Xiao Jie’s bulletproof trait perfectly countered this quantity-over-quality tactic.

A dozen flying knives together only managed to inflict around thirty to fifty points of damage.

What!

The array of "Immune" indicators directly dazed Wu Ming.

However, Xiao Jie had already reached his face, chopping down on it in mid-air.

-41!

One chop, and the damage directly leveled with the damage from his secret technique.

Die!

After one chop, Xiao Jie planned to continue with a combo, but Wu Ming, also a master, wouldn’t give Xiao Jie the room to output damage, immediately using his Combat Skill—Thousand Pounds Fall as he saw the situation turning sour!

Like a plummeting weight, he crashed straight to the ground.

(Think you can run? It won’t be that easy!)

At this moment, Xiao Jie had already seized control of the rhythm of the battlefield, and it was time to kick him while he was down.

Wolf King Dual Blade Kill—Wolf King Slash!

Using the Changing Move technique, he immediately canceled the startup animation of Wolf King Dual Blade Kill, his sword and knife diving towards the land-bound Wu Ming.

Wu Ming had barely landed and steadied himself when the crossing blades came slashing from behind.

-131!

-72!

Puchi!

The blades struck together, knocking Wu Ming forward to the ground, with his health bar instantly dropping by a third.

He had just stood up when Xiao Jie’s pursuit arrived.

By now, Wu Ming was completely flustered by the series of follow-up attacks, desperately looking for a breather.

Smoke Bomb!

Bang! With a flick of his hand, the surroundings were instantly cloaked in smoke—since the opponent had anti-invisibility capabilities, it was better to use smoke to obscure the line of sight.

Wu Ming threw out the Smoke Bomb and immediately took three steps to the left, then took out an elixir to recover.

Facing this tactic, Xiao Jie’s Qi Observation Skill was admittedly useless. In fact, he had already turned off Qi Observation Skill since it was only effective for sensing Qi energy and the surrounding scenery was quite blurry in black-and-white, making it unsuitable for combat.

But this wasn’t his only detection method.

Sound Recognition!

[Sound Recognition (Mystical Skill)

Use: Conduct a listening check around you once to scan for and locate nearby enemies, marking them on your minimap.

Side effect: Sudden darkness. You have to close your eyes to use this skill, and thus your screen will go black for a second.]

Confident that his opponent had lost his nerve and wouldn’t attack in that one second, likely looking to heal instead, Xiao Jie’s screen went black and then returned to normal. Amidst the smoke, indeed, a figure highlighted by the echo of sound appeared on the screen, bearing the posture of consuming an elixir.

Heh, still trying to heal!

Meteor Soul Chasing Dart!

Xiao Jie directly targeted his opponent’s arm.

Swish!

-37 (Missed Grip)!

Wu Ming’s action of taking the elixir was immediately interrupted.

What? How is this possible?

Watching the Life Creation Pill roll on the ground, Wu Ming felt chills down his spine. This was beyond the skill of an expert; as an expert himself, had he encountered a cheater?

Was his opponent using a see-through cheat? What’s the point in playing then?

Apart from the initial Instant Body Method launching a Backstabbing at the start, he had been utterly suppressed throughout the fight. This guy was not even level 30, which means he hadn’t yet reached a Third-tier profession. What kind of monster was this?

From within the smoke, a figure steadily walked straight towards him, the surrounding smoke seemingly unable to block the opponent’s sight.

Wu Ming instinctively moved, but the other party also immediately changed direction, consistently locking onto him.

"Do you know? You can be considered a master, your schemes quite profound, your teammate’s acting quite convincing, and your traps quite ingenious. But you’ve made a fatal mistake, and because of this mistake, you will all be laid to rest here."

"What mistake?" Wu Ming asked involuntarily.

Within the dissipating smoke, the figure was already in visible sight, the two looking into each other’s eyes as the surrounding smoke gradually faded away.

"That mistake is—you’ve provoked me."

Damn it! This posturing, does it have to be so forced?

Putting me up as a backdrop for your showboating?

Yet despite his inner fury, Wu Ming found he had no words to object.

This battle, from the outset, he had been completely pulled along by the opponent’s rhythm. Being so toyed with by someone at level 28, when he himself was level 36, anything he said would be in vain.