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Chapter 80

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"So that's the case." Sheyan roughly understood the fate of Chris's party. If not for Sheyan's outstanding perceptive sensing and meticulous thinking, he would've believed that the vengeful spirit was trapped in an indestructible evil circle. After waiting for that damnable debuff to completely disappear, Sheyan's lips curled into a sneer. He then grabbed the bottle's bottleneck, intending to use a more convenient method to open this bottle that was filled with schemes, traps and supernatural powers.

"Pa La!" This sturdy glass bottle was forcefully smashed against the opposite wall. Although the barnacle algae growing on the surface of the bottle could act as a buffer, Sheyan had used up all his strength in this smash! Furthermore, his strength had reached 12 points. This wine bottle that was originally used to hold rum instantly shattered into pieces. At the instance of its shattering, an indescribable gloomy radiance emerged from within. That radiance expanded like a mist, rapidly spiraling and absorbing the heat in the air. Then, it formed into a rather indistinct pale blue translucent specter. However, its protruding cheekbones and bulging bulb-like eyes added enough terrifying characteristics to it. (Refer to the appearance of the spirit army in the Lord of the Rings)

Sheyan swiftly activated his' insight 'ability. Up till now, Sheyan had already used this ability for a total of 9 times. Because of this, his finances were still in the red. But he had to admit that this ability had given him a huge boost. It allowed contestants who were unable to predict the storyline to obtain a large amount of reliable information, although it was paid.

Following the light of the 'insight' ability, it gradually enveloped the spirit in front of him. It seemed as though it didn't feel anything as it bared its fangs and brandished its claws. Sheyan instantly obtained its first hand information.

Contract spirit (Servant's loyal spirit is only left with the instinct to protect)

Race: Undead

Lifespan: 24 hours (remaining 23 hours and 57 minutes)

Height: 4 feet

Weight: None

Strength: 8 points

Agility: 7 points

Physique: 5 points

Perceptive sensing: 11 points

Charm: 0 points

Intelligence:??

Spirit:??

Remaining HP: 50 points

Undead characteristics: Immune to fear, disease, transformation, pain, bleeding effects.

Undead characteristics: Holy type abilities, items will cause double damage, fire type will cause 1.5 times damage.

Passive Skill: Vanish. There was a 50% chance of nullifying the enemy's attack. This characteristic is suppressed by holy type abilities and cannot be immune to holy type damage.

Skills:????

Skills:????

Sheyan looked at the many question marks on the information and understood that it was probably because his Intelligence and Spirit were too far apart, so he was unable to detect some information about the target. Looking at the ghost's' Void-Form 'ability, he had a sudden epiphany. It seemed that after the medicine mixed in the wax was burned, the highest effect it could bring to the user was' When your attack hits the enemy, there is a 50% chance of nullification '. With these two attributes stacked together, the attacks of Chris's party naturally had no effect.

Of course, one could also tell that holy type abilities were either relatively rare, or were considered to be relatively high-grade abilities by default. Otherwise, Chris's party should have at least a few contestants with holy type abilities.

Looking at the spiralling ghost in the room, Sheyan clenched his left hand and a unique and valiant cobalt steel exoskeleton floated out. Although the ghost in front of him looked rather terrifying, but to Sheyan who had already battled with the terrifying decaying undead, it was like a warm-up. Naturally, he didn't feel any psychological pressure. However, Lin Li could imagine that the members of Chris's team were the first to inhale the poisonous smoke. Then, they suddenly encountered a monster that only existed in legends without any mental preparation. Of course, they were at a loss for what to do.

Sheyan didn't have any long range attacks, naturally he lowered his body and charged ferociously towards the ghost. At this moment, the floating ghost's body suddenly emitted a hazy ripple, it then raised a misty blurry arm towards Sheyan. Instantly, a formless vortex formed at the front of its arm. This vortex wasn't absorbing air or water, but the surrounding heat! Sheyan couldn't help but shudder. Then, he felt a chill in his heart as he received a notification. "That's right.

"You have been cursed by the contract ghost."

"You will lose a total of 100 HP within 5 minutes."

Everything was exactly the same as what Chris had described, the only difference was that the unlucky bastard who was struck initially only had a mere 50 HP, he would have died in less than 3 minutes. Instead, Sheyan was still as lively as a dragon and lively as a tiger after 30 minutes. After releasing the curse, the ghost seemed to have expended quite a bit of energy, it floated in its original position. Sheyan wouldn't be courteous, he ferociously punched out!

After his punch landed on Ghost's body, he felt the bare skin on his left hand suddenly become cold, as if it had been soaked in ice water. A layer of water-like ripples appeared on the surface of Spectre's body, causing Sheyan's attack to seem like it was hitting the air. It was boundless and had no impact at all.

Passive ability: 'Vanish' activated!

Sheyan didn't expect the ghost to have such a strange ability. After his punch missed, his entire body staggered forward, his fist heavily smashing against the opposite wall. Kacha! The sturdy oak board rapidly caved in, emitting a crisp cracking sound. Wood fragments and dust rose into the air.

The bartender below immediately released an angry roar.

"Hey hey hey! Upstairs mister, I remember you told me to take a break and not demolish the house. If you can't calm down, then I'm happy to get someone to help you clear your head. Furthermore, I have to regretfully add an additional repair fee to your bill. "

Sheyan's reply was to toss down a coin pouch.

He then turned around, looking at the ghost in front of him, he once again raised his fist.

The cobalt steel exoskeleton reflected the candlelight.

A cold glint flashed!

The specter spat out a mouthful of white mist, before it swiftly charged towards Sheyan. When it skimmed over the table beside it, its body that was floating like a faint mist suddenly wrapped around a table knife beside it. It then spun and slashed at the table like a bolt of lightning. Sheyan's fist once again struck air, his face was unable to dodge in time, as the table knife carved out a long wound. Blood flowed down like a small red snake, giving off a miserable feeling.

However, Sheyan felt a sense of relief in his heart, as though a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders. Because if the ghost relied on weapons to attack, then it meant it didn't have any stronger offensive abilities. But to Sheyan who possessed the 'Endurance' innate ability, this sort of damage wasn't something he cared about. Right now, Sheyan's only worry was that the specter would suddenly unleash another "Contract Specter's Curse"! No matter how much HP he had, he definitely wouldn't be able to withstand such an attack.

Sheyan once again lowered his body, his centre of gravity leaning forward, then he suddenly pounced forward. In this instance, Sheyan's muscles were stretched taut, like a fully drawn longbow. He was very clear in his heart that he had already missed twice in a row! According to the 50% chance of 'Void Transformation', the chance of missing for the third time was a mere 1/8! In this instance, Sheyan took a deep breath, his eyes were like a blazing flame!

His eyes weren't burning with hatred, nor was it anger, but an unadulterated fanaticism! He was like a fanatic who was devout to the extreme. His heart could not contain anything else other than faith!

This time, the silvery white cobalt steel exoskeleton whistled through the air, breaking through the air and heavily bombarding the body of the ghost. This time, Sheyan's hand didn't feel like the previous two times, completely lacking in strength. Instead, it felt like his fist had punched into an extremely viscous substance, seething with an eerie chill! Furthermore, the ferocious force accumulated in his fist was like a flash flood, as it was released in one go!

Under the immense pain, the specter opened its mouth towards the sky, venting out a very mournful feeling, as if something had violently exploded in its mouth. This sound was very abrupt, as though it resounded from the depths of one's soul, before spreading to one's brain and limbs. This kind of internal and external impact caused Sheyan, who bore the brunt of it, to feel dizzy and nauseous. His vision darkened as he tottered on the spot. Seizing this opportunity, the ghost floated out of the door. But as it flew, it dragged out specks of light behind it, as though its body was disintegrating like a comet. Obviously, Sheyan's punch wasn't light at all.

After an entire 3-4 seconds, Sheyan finally regained control of his body. He had only fought with the Spectre for less than a minute, so he had lost less than 30 HP due to the curse. However, the Spectre's incomparably mournful silent howl had shaved off nearly 70 HP from him. He hurriedly browsed through the battle log from his nightmare imprint, the result was shocking! (To be continued.) If you like this work, I welcome you to donate your recommendation votes or monthly votes. Your support, is my greatest motivation.)

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