Fatal Shot

Just as the weird dark energy on the zombies gathered towards “Feng Luo’s” body, the Tyrant leaped onto the middle of a hovercraft in front of him in the middle of the street.

The strong impact of its landing caused the top of the hovercraft to cave in. At about the same time it landed, its two-meter long dark red claw swung towards “Feng Luo.”

“Feng Luo” continued to look blank, but the Ghost Weep military knife in his hand shrouded in dark energy had already been swung towards the claw.

Military knife versus giant claw.

“Clang!”

The Tyrant’s hard giant claw that could block sniper bullets was cut by the blade of Ghost Weep, which had a Destruction Coefficient of B-grade. A deep wound that reached the bones could be seen.

However, not one drop of blood came from the wound. Instead, a peculiar layer of blood appeared on the blade of Ghost Weep shrouded in the dark energy.

However, “Feng Luo” was thrown far away by the powerful impact generated from the Tyrant’s claws.

“Bang!”

“-3555!”

“Feng Luo’s” body crashed into the metallic wall behind him. After he crashed into the wall, he bounced and fell on the ground. After he landed on the ground, a damage number of over 3,500 appeared above his head.

While wearing the SUV combat uniform, “Feng Luo’s” HP was close to 8,000, which was comparable to your average Light Armor Warrior when wearing a full set of Level 50 equipment would have HP around 10,000.

That hit took almost half of “Feng Luo’s” HP. A Commander Grade monster’s attack was definitely no joke.

“Dong!”

Wearing his SUV combat boots, “Feng Luo” stood firmly on the ground. The red pupils and the now black “whites” of his eyes still looked blank, there was no change in his expression at all.

He still held the Ghost Weep firmly. His right sleeve surrounded by dark energy was torn slightly by the strike. His arm was covered in three bone-deep wounds received from the Tyrant’s dagger-like claw, and his arm was twisted in an unnatural way.

Clearly, not dodging the attacks of the Tyrant and facing them head-on was not exactly smart.

“Feng Luo” did not seem to panic, after he sustained his injury the dark energy covering his arm would immediately move as if it was full of life. Around one-thirtieth of the dark energy entered his body through the wound. As if mysterious energy surged into him, the bone-deep injury started to heal rapidly.

“+1000, +1000, +1000, +333.”

Four green healing numbers appeared above “Feng Luo’s” head, filling up his HP completely. Since he also had the Rock Lizard King ring and his body’s physical recovery rate, there was no need to reach 3,500.

Roar!

However, when the Tyrant saw that “Feng Luo” was healed, it let out another roar before charging towards him again.

“Feng Luo’s” red pupils and black eye “whites” were without feeling. He gripped Ghost Weep with his arm shrouded in energy firmly before also charging towards the Tyrant.

“Boom!”

After a few steps, they collided.

“-2455!”

Ghost Weep pierced the Tyrant’s leg and produced a yellow weak point damage.

“+430!”

However, immediately, a green healing number appeared on top of the Tyrant’s head.

Tyrants always had strong recovery abilities. Without injuries, its ability to heal 1% of its max HP meant that it could recover almost 500 HP per second.

“Ka!”

“-3255!”

The Tyrant’s claws slashed “Feng Luo’s” chest and dealt over 3,000 damage again.

“+1000, +1000…”

Again, the dark energy entered his chest, and green healing numbers appeared again. His HP seemed to recover faster than the Tyrant.

Roar!

“-2214, +430…”

“Clang!”

“-3445, +1000, +1000…”

On the edge of the now-empty Silvermoon City, “Feng Luo” was duking it out with a Commander Grade Tyrant T-001. When it came to his HP and recovery ability, it did not seem like he was at a disadvantage.

…

As the in-game “Feng Luo” and the Tyrant were engaged in that insane battle, Feng Luo’s body was in a state of calm inside the game capsule. He lay inside the silvery-white game capsule horizontally as if he had entered a state of deep sleep.

The necklace created by the green jade he obtained from the Pharaoh’s golden staff inside the underground pyramid before he crossed over was now emanating a green glow that was much stronger than before.

The thumb-sized jade had an incredibly strong glow. The light emanating from the jade was so strong that Feng Luo’s body that was covered in the special material underwear that seemed almost invisible.

His physical traits had been continuously growing ever since he entered the parallel world. It had reached a point where his body was much stronger than top-class elite soldiers in the current galactic era of the parallel world who had used all kinds of gene-enhancing drugs.

His body did not seem abnormal, the only slight variation was his heart right below the green jade. It was pumping faster and faster.

100 per minute… 150… 200… 250…

Every time Feng Luo’s heart beat, blood was sent through every single vein in his body. Slowly, the blood started to have glowing green dots, as if the green light from the green jade had become physical materials.

Through this entire process, these green dots of light flowed with the blood, gradually synthesizing into each and every one of Feng Luo’s cells.

700… 800… 900…

Finally, Feng Luo’s heartbeat reached 1,000 per minute, clearly surpassing the limit of a normal human’s body.

However, the government-issued game capsule that had the ability to monitor players’ physical functions did not send the anomalies to the medical sub computer of the administrative planet. Instead, it sent a “data flow” that the Star Federation could not detect directly to the main supercomputer of War.

…

As Feng Luo’s heart rate reached 1,000 per minute in the real world, in-game, a number on “Feng Luo’s” system interface finally reached its maximum value!

[Force Guidance Rate: 98%… 99%… 100%… Force Awakening.]

This was the incredibly important high-level stat that signified the post-Level 50 era. The moment the system popup appeared, “Feng Luo’s” body immediately…

“Boom!”

… was sent flying away by the charge of the Tyrant.