For some reason, Doomsday Assault felt a surge of blood in his chest. Without any hesitation, he leaped onto the wall of the house.
At that moment, he did not know that the drug that he had injected himself with before he logged into the game had started to lose its effect.
When the fear and emotions that were suppressed started to return, the person involved would need some time to experience the contrast, and it was at this point that he made a rash decision under the influence of his emotions.
"Can your acting be any more fake?" When Doomsday Assault jumped over the wall, he did not forget to yell, "If you want to play dead, at least make it look more real … At least let the bullet graze you … You can play dead after you bleed a little!"
When he said that, Brother Jue had already entered Doomsday Assault's line of sight. Before his feet touched the ground, Doomsday Assault aimed his gun and prepared to shoot.
On the other side, Feng Bujue was already prepared. Before he finished his' fake 'action, he had already taken out Move Like Thunder from his inventory and prepared to react according to the enemy's next move.
In the end, Doomsday Assault chose to chase him into the courtyard and continue to fire … From Brother Jue's perspective, this was a good development.
Pa!
Chi!
The bullet was fast, but Feng Bujue was faster.
Even though the skill was restricted, the effect of the item was not. Using the special effect of Thunder Pearl, Feng Bujue successfully arrived before Doomsday Assault before he could regain his footing.
"Time to send you to hell …" Brother Jue took out the cleaver and was about to swing it down.
But …
"Humph …" Doomsday Assault did not show any panic. He only scoffed and put on an expression that said, "I knew this would happen."
Naturally, there was a reason for his calmness …
Two seconds ago, when Doomsday Assault leaped from the other side of the wall, he predicted that Brother Jue would use a similar tactic to ambush him. Therefore, he had activated a skill that could be called a godly sleuthing skill.
Item Name: My Skateboard Shoes
Skill Card Attribute: Active, Permanent
Skill Type: Investigation
[Effect: After activation, the next melee damage you receive will be reduced by 90% and all effects of the next attack will not be triggered. The moment the attack ends, you will automatically move to the attacker's back and receive Double Attack Speed buff for 4 seconds. (Cooldown: 30 minutes, 5 seconds after activation. If you do not receive damage within 5 seconds, the skill will enter cooldown and consume energy.)]
Consumption: 1200 Stamina Points
[Prerequisite: Sleuthing S, Fighting D]
[Note: Under the moonlight, I see my own shadow. Sometimes it's far, sometimes it's close. I feel a force driving my footsteps. With the skateboard shoes, you won't be afraid even if it's dark. One step, two steps, two steps. Every step is like the claws of a devil. Rub, rub, rub, rub!]
Doomsday Assault was a member of Zombie Blade Team One. Compared to the marksman from Team Two, Shui Shi Qiang Assault … there was no doubt that he was better.
Using their masteries as a comparison, even though Shui Shi Qiang Assault had level S marksmanship, his other masteries were weaker. Doomsday Assault was different. Even though his marksmanship mastery was only level A (normal non-professional players could train one or two main masteries to level A when they maxed out), he had level S sleuthing mastery with him.
Speaking of this "Detection" type of skill … In the early stages of the game, it wasn't that outstanding, but in the middle and late stages … this specialization could provide survival, stealth, burst, and other advantages. These were all tactical abilities that could often have the effect of reversing the battle situation.
At that moment, when Feng Bujue's Blade of Mandatory Armor Break came, Doomsday Assault knew … that his skill was about to be triggered. It was a skill that would not deal damage directly but would automatically counterattack if the user was attacked within a certain period of time.
Then, Doomsday Assault only needed to take the hit that did not hurt him (due to the ninety percent damage reduction) and wait for the skill effect to send him behind Brother Jue. Then, he could use his enhanced attack speed (200% attack speed) … to blow up the back of Brother Jue's head in one shot.
Theoretically speaking … that should be the case.
The problem was … Feng Bujue knew about Doomsday Assault's My Hover-shoes. Be it from the data that he observed or the video of the match, he knew that Doomsday Assault had this skill.
With Brother Jue's cunning, how could he let the man get what he wanted?
"Humph … Feng Bujue …" When the cleaver was aimed at Doomsday Assault's neck, he did not think it was that big of a deal. Based on his experience, that kind of ninety percent damage reduction, that kind of melee attack that did not have any special effects, at most, it felt like a light tap on the neck. He had been hit by a machete before, much less a cleaver. "So far, you have not been killed in an official match, right? Hah … Today, I will end your undefeated record! "
Doomsday Assault chuckled coldly, and internally, he was celebrating his achievement. He was waiting for the slight pain on his neck to subside, and then he would teleport away.
But … that moment would never come.
Pu! Hiss! Hiss!
The next second, the blunt blade sank into his flesh, and then there was the sound of blood spraying.
After being hit, half of Doomsday Assault's neck was sliced open, and his head could only dangle from his neck. His vocal cords and trachea were seriously damaged, and his eyes were bulging from their sockets.
Since Doomsday Assault was hit before his feet touched the ground, the force of the cleaver pushed him back several inches, and his body slammed into the wall before he fell to the ground.
"This development … is different from what you expected, isn't it?" Feng Bujue looked down at his dying opponent with a condescending gaze and said with a smile, "I believe … even now, you still haven't noticed that all your active skills have been weakened, right?"
When he said that, Doomsday Assault wanted to reach into his inventory to grab something, but Feng Bujue very mercilessly stepped forward to kick his hand away.
"Based on my observation … in this scenario, the actual effect of the skills is probably less than one-tenth of their original effect. In other words, the duration of your Movement Skill has already ended." As Feng Bujue said that, he stomped on Doomsday Assault's other arm and snapped it. "Even if it hasn't ended, the weakened skill might not have been able to survive this attack of mine."
At this point, Doomsday Assault was in despair, and he realized … at that moment, he was experiencing pain and fear that he had not experienced for a long time.
"Also … the reason I didn't let your bullet graze me was not because I didn't want to or couldn't 'act' more realistic, but …" Feng Bujue moved his foot away from his opponent's arm and continued, "In this scenario … 'bleeding' is a very dangerous thing, and it has to be avoided as much as possible."
Just as he finished, suddenly … there was a strange rustling sound coming from the surrounding darkness.
"Look …" When Brother Jue heard the creepy voice, a smile appeared on his face. "… Your blood … has attracted some 'unclean things'."
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