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Chapter 279: Promotion (Major - Please Favorite, Subscribe, and Vote for Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 279: Chapter 279: Promotion (Major Chapter Please Favorite, Subscribe, and Vote for Monthly Tickets)

And in the instant the boulder shattered, He Ao crouched and rolled toward the left front, then turned his head to look back at the Bitter Monkey.

This was a relatively flat river beach, near a shallow stream, where the quiet water rippled gently under the amber-like moonlight.

The detailed world from the Super Memory perspective was reflected in He Ao’s mind, his brain rapidly turning, processing this massive amount of information and beginning to establish the Bitter Monkey’s fighting model.

He Ao’s condition was not good at the moment, the recent roll had further torn open the wound on his chest, making his breathing even more difficult, with each inhalation and exhalation bringing intense tearing pain.

However, this pain was still within He Ao’s tolerance.

He retreated a few steps, moving away from the Bitter Monkey in front of him.

Before he had the ability to take out the Bitter Monkey in one strike, any attack on the Bitter Monkey would only increase its combat power.

Seeing his retreat, the Bitter Monkey visibly grew angrier.

If He Ao were to directly charge at it and attack, he would be quickly killed, but by dragging out the fight, it only served to extend the combat unnecessarily.

It pushed off with its legs, charging at He Ao like a cannonball.

Its claws were raised high as if intending to smash He Ao into pulp with one swipe.

The Bitter Monkey’s method of fighting was essentially reliant on brute force and melee combat, using the tremendous strength it gained after being injured to smash its opponents to death.

Naturally, He Ao would not just stand there waiting for the Bitter Monkey to strike him.

With the help of Super Memory, he vigorously pulled his body to the side to roll away, dodging the Bitter Monkey’s charge.

The Bitter Monkey, missing its target, plunged headfirst into the woods behind He Ao, flattening trees with its massive strength as effortlessly as one might flatten grass, finally coming to a stop after crashing into a cliffside and creating some cracks in the rock face.

"Cough cough..."

He Ao covered his mouth and coughed twice, fresh red blood falling into the palm of his hand.

These evasive maneuvers were nearly all completed by violently pulling his own wound, enduring the pain and engaging in strenuous motion.

Prolonged blood loss and the pain of his wounds left his body increasingly weak.

While he could certainly endure the pain, his body seemed unable to support much more time with these injuries.

Super Memory was still building the fighting model of the Bitter Monkey, and during the close encounter just now, He Ao had carefully observed the Bitter Monkey’s body.

Under the lens of Super Memory, a more concerning issue was revealed.

Deep in the ripped wounds of the Bitter Monkey, torn muscles were twisting together, rapidly healing.

This monster, whose combat strength increased the lower its health got, also had a continual healing ability.

This meant that a drawn-out fight, using hit-and-run tactics, was essentially impossible as a way to defeat the Bitter Monkey.

If the fight dragged on, the Bitter Monkey’s injuries would naturally heal.

While He Ao was pondering, the Bitter Monkey attacked again. He gripped his curved knife in reverse and rolled away from the original area once more.

But obviously, this roll was much more labored.

The Bitter Monkey seemed to notice He Ao’s movements slowing down and attacked even more ferociously.

This time, He Ao did not dodge; instead, he met the Bitter Monkey’s attack, advancing instead of retreating.

Although the Bitter Monkey was mighty, with the assistance of Super Memory, Ronald’s already high agility was further enhanced, making it nearly impossible for the Bitter Monkey to touch He Ao.

The fight briefly reached a stalemate.

During the course of the battle, He Ao also dealt some damage to the Bitter Monkey at appropriate times to prevent its wounds from completely healing while fighting.

The injuries were some on the chest, some on the legs, and some on the arms, but none were serious, and sometimes the Bitter Monkey would intentionally not defend, attempting to trade blow for blow with He Ao.

However, in face of such trade-off situations, He Ao would typically give up rather than forcefully confront; his body could not handle another forceful impact.

As time passed, the Bitter Monkey was covered with fine scars all over, and even its neck, which it heavily defended, suffered a superficial cut from He Ao.

However, the healing ability of the neck seemed to be much stronger than other parts of the body; the flesh under the cut began to rejoin soon after, even showing signs of completely healing.

With the battle progressing, He Ao’s physical condition was getting worse, and even breathing required extra effort. He could acutely feel his body’s weakened state, with energy rapidly draining from his injured form.

But he had also obtained what he wanted.

Under the perspective of Super Memory, every change in the Bitter Monkey’s body was clear to see, and He Ao gradually mastered the healing limits of different parts of the Bitter Monkey’s body and the relationship function between the injuries and overall strength increment.

Although injury to any part of the body would increase the overall strength of the Bitter Monkey, there was still a considerable difference when broken down by specific body parts.

The growth in strength was not completely uniform.

For instance, injuries to the limbs would primarily increase the strength of the injured limb, injuries to the torso would evenly boost overall strength, and injuries to the skull and neck would enhance reaction speed and agility.

With these data grasped, the fighting model of the Bitter Monkey in He Ao’s mind became increasingly comprehensive.

But as time trickled away, his physical condition worsened, and he seemed to be gradually losing control of his body, which could no longer keep up with the brain’s reaction speed.

And on the fierce battlefield, any delay could lead to fatal consequences.

Bitter Monkey seized the moment when He Ao was slow to react, and struck He Ao’s back with a palm as he turned to attack, sending He Ao flying.

Bang——

The blood-soaked man crashed into the junction between the stream and the sandy beach, splashing up a spray of water.

He Ao tried to struggle to his feet with difficulty, but his hand, which he used to support himself on the stream, suddenly slipped away, causing him to fall back into the mud.

At this moment, Bitter Monkey finally saw hope of ending this annoying fight; it let out a roar and charged toward He Ao, who was still struggling to rise.

This weakling, though small and frail, was tenacious and seemingly impossible to kill, having worn out all of its patience.

However, it had only taken a few steps forward when it sensed emptiness beneath its feet. The ’sandy beach’ under its weight ’shattered,’ revealing a two-meter deep pit trap.

Bitter Monkey immediately leaped to escape the relatively ’miniature’ trap, but its legs were still slashed by the hard arthropods reaching out from the trap, carving deep gashes.

The limbs inside the trap belonged to the legs of a spider-type exotic beast, exceptionally sturdy and sharp, set up by Ronald to hunt small exotic beasts.

The trap only briefly detained Bitter Monkey for a moment before it broke free, and just as it escaped, it saw the blood-covered person standing up on the other side, with his back toward it.

It felt greatly humiliated.

This little weakling dared to mock it!

Yellow-glowing blood oozed out from the wounds on its legs, and powerful forces surged out layer by layer. With a stomp of its feet sinking into the earth, it then fiercely charged toward He Ao, who had just stood up.

The enormous strength provided it with extreme acceleration, its speed increasing more and more.

Yet, at that instant, He Ao suddenly turned around, the silver crescent blade reflecting the moonlight, flashed past.

Bitter Monkey only felt a sudden increase in its forward speed, as something heavy seemed to detach from its body.

A snowy-furred head landed on the sandy beach, rolling a few times, seeing the scene behind it.

There lay the colossal body of a headless great ape, which ran a few steps forward before collapsing to the ground.

The thing that was stripped away was indeed the ’body’.

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Only when the great ape’s body fell to the ground with a thud did He Ao, who had maintained the sword-swinging posture, finally let out a breath of relief, and immediately after, his body softened, lurching forward.

The crescent blade also fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The trap that had just been triggered was indeed a trap, but its core wasn’t in the two-meter deep trench but under He Ao’s feet.

Two clasps were naturally released, and without support, He Ao collapsed to his knees.

Under his feet was a metal platform deeply embedded in the earth, originally intended by Ronald to place bait on, or to bind certain exotic beasts.

But now, He Ao had used it to bind himself.

The principle of the ’trap’ that killed Bitter Monkey was actually very simple.

He Ao had used the small trap to injure Bitter Monkey’s legs, enhancing them, and then secured himself to the metal platform, using the data from the Super Memory combat model to swing the crescent blade at the correct spot, at the correct time.

The blade’s edge collided perfectly with Bitter Monkey’s neck.

Under Bitter Monkey’s own tremendous inertia, the sharp blade cut through its neck, decapitating it.

What killed it was not He Ao, but itself.

And He Ao, the one who swung the blade, took the solid impact to stabilize his posture.

He endured the impact with sheer force.

The price for enduring that impact was that his legs were completely shattered, his sword-holding right hand drooped powerless, beyond intense pain it could not respond to any control, with only his left hand still capable of moving with difficulty.

He Ao reached with his only unharmed left hand into the inner layer of his clothing and pulled out a silver tube from his garment.

Moonlight spilled onto the beautiful tube, where a flame-like red liquid was shimmering.

He Ao bit the tube’s cork with his teeth, pulled downward, and extracted the cork from the tube.

Then, spitting out the cork, he slowly raised the tube in his hand.

The pristine moonlight passed through the silver tube, casting the red ripples onto He Ao’s bloodstained cheeks.

He slowly picked up the tube and drank all the liquid inside.

’Talent Sequences 99: Hunter’ promotion ceremony:

By fighting through ambushes, traps, and various methods to kill over five D-level Transcendent beings in one day, or

one C-level Transcendent being.