Wait a minute!
Xu Anjing looked embarrassed.
That was not the main point!
The main point was, how could he accurately tell the Barbie doll's measurements just by looking at it!
That was too scary!
Too scary!
Everyone knew that.
A game was a game and followed certain rules.
For example …
Releasing skills had to consume mana.
If the health bar was empty, one would die.
These were the rules of the game.
Once these rules were violated, it would be cheating.
In the game world of "Uranus" that Irin was in, the biggest rule in the rules of battle was "turn-based."
In the turn-based system, one had to stab and stab. The boss and the player had to repeatedly jump between the two sides and hit each other's faces. That was the charm of turn-based games.
After entering the battle state, a halo that represented "fairness" would descend from the sky and envelop both sides, forcefully pulling the player and the boss into a turn-based battle.
Irin was a player. It was normal for her to cheat.
But she did not expect the boss to cheat as well!
Irin was shocked.
Perhaps it was because the boss had a fixed routine. Before releasing a skill, he had to shout the name of the skill to show the boss's style. When Homeros released the skill "Sword Master's Territory — Selfless Realm", which seemed to be a sure-kill skill, the body of the knight Homeros, a melee profession, actually released a dazzling white light that was enough to blind Wang Tiandi's dog eyes.
Immediately after, with Homeros as the center, a halo suddenly spread out, dispelling the surrounding darkness and completely cutting off the moonlight from the night sky.
Hiss —
In the shadow, the moment Irin saw the halo, she subconsciously exclaimed, "What the f * ck."
Without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, Yi Lin, who was preparing to use his second combo, quickly retreated just as the halo was about to land on him. He hid himself in the darkness even further away.
The light was chasing, and the shadow was fleeing.
The LED light that burst out from Homeros quickly spread out and followed closely behind the shadow.
The shadow that Irin was hiding in twisted and turned on the sand and rocks. It moved like a snake and fled frantically.
The circle of light only spread for an instant. Fortunately, Yi Lin's [Shadow Kill] not only had the ability to hide, but it also had the effect of increasing speed. Just as the shadow was about to be caught by the circle of light, Irin narrowly escaped from the circle of light.
That feeling was as if Irin's butt had been chased by an avalanche in the Great Snow Mountain and had almost frostbitten her butt.
"Hu —"
Irin hid in the darkness again.
The short chase made Irin feel as if he had run a marathon of life and death. His entire body was drenched, and he took a deep breath.
This boss had no morals at all. He actually cheated!
The circle of light flashed and disappeared.
Irin looked at Homeros again.
He discovered that the resplendent light was like an illusion, disappearing without a trace.
At some point, Homeros had unsheathed his magnificent longsword. He held it tightly with both hands and pointed the tip of the sword at an angle to the ground. He gently poked a small hole in the soft sand.
The top of Hermes' head was no longer green.
The poison damage had disappeared.
Even in the "non-combat state", Irin's skill had a duration.
It wouldn't be so exaggerated as to keep being green.
After the boss' HP was cut off, according to the rules, it should quickly recover to full HP.
"Is this the true strength of a high-level boss?"
Irin thought to himself, "Compared to Homeros, the Moonlight Wolf King is no different from a pregnant Chihuahua. The difference is too big."
In just a few seconds, Irin had a clear understanding of the strength of both sides.
This was no longer as simple as the difference in level. Even a cheat might not be able to easily make up for it.
Although the circle of light released by Homeros had disappeared.
But …
The corner of Irin's mouth curled up.
In the darkness, he, who had turned into a shadow, moved again and circled around Homeros.
Homeros slowly closed his cold eyes.
As Irin's position changed, the longsword in his hand moved with him.
The tip of the sword, which had poked a small hole in the sand, strangely chased after Irin's position and also slowly moved.
Irin continued to circle.
Three circles to the left, three circles to the right.
Suddenly, Homeros opened his eyes.
At that moment, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and it was as cold as a knife.
The surrounding space was terrifyingly quiet.
Irin's shadow moved without any sound, and the tip of Homeros' sword cut the sand without any sound. In the dead silence, Irin and the boss confronted each other in this strange way.
Three circles to the right, three circles to the left.
When the tip of the sword cut a deep circle in the sand around Homeros, the boss finally opened his mouth and said with a sullen face.
"Are you done yet?"
"Not yet."
In the darkness.
Irin suddenly said.
But when Irin spoke, he changed his position at an even faster speed.
As a result, Irin's short two words were erratic, as if they came from all directions.
Under the moonlight, the arrogant boss, Homeros' left eyebrow twitched a few times.
The angle of the eyebrow became wider.
Homeros suddenly turned his head to the left.
There was no one there.
But Homeros was looking at the spot where Irin had made a sound a second ago.
"Sword Saint Realm: Anatta State?
It seems to be a skill that magnifies' Danger Perception 'infinitely?
"It's a pity that my ability reduces my presence by 100%."
As long as you can't 'see' me with your own eyes, the boss won't be able to sense my specific location even if his perception spreads to the maximum. But when the tip of his sword moved, he should have sensed 'something' … "
Irin was still thinking of a way to test Homeros' limits.
After a while, Irin had a sudden realization. "Could it be the legendary 'murderous aura'? But how can a mere online game simulate such a mysterious thing? "
Although Irin's guess was a little far-fetched.
After eliminating all possibilities, Irin could only come to this conclusion.
The two of them were in a stalemate for a while.
Irin's strange ability, which was like a cheat, did cause enough trouble for Homeros.
It could be seen from his twitching eyebrows.
If this matter was spread out, it would probably shock the entire Twin Lions Nation.
In the hearts of the people, the man whose every move was included in the "Knight Academy" textbooks, the invincible "Sword Saint Homeros," was actually twitching his eyebrows in front of an assassin. It was simply ridiculous. No one would believe it even if it was spread out.
Of course, Irin believed it himself.
He knew very well how much he could provoke the Boss.
A Sword Saint, a high-level boss, circled in place for a long time. According to the formula … forget it, it shouldn't be small anyway.
Finally, Irin stopped circling.
A few seconds later.
Sword Saint Homeros seemed to have sensed something, and the spinning tip of his sword also stopped.
The sand in the training ground finally didn't have to suffer.
Behind Homeros, Irin popped out of the shadow with a whoosh and slowly walked out of the darkness.
The moonlight was like a wash.
It covered the two of them.
When Irin walked out of the darkness, Homeros slowly turned around. His cold eyes didn't have the slightest emotion as he stared at Irin's footsteps.
One step.
Two steps.
Three steps.
Irin walked very slowly.
But he was steadily approaching Homeros.
Since Irin appeared, Homeros wasn't in a hurry. He didn't ask anything and just stared at Irin's footsteps without blinking. The atmosphere instantly became strange and ambiguous.
Four steps.
Five steps.
Suddenly.
The tip of Homeros' sword trembled slightly, but it was so small that it was difficult to detect.
Irin smiled and stopped.
He clapped the two daggers in his hands. The blood-red daggers recombined in his palms. Yi Lin quickly pulled out a nearly transparent blood-red long blade from his palms as if he was pulling noodles out of a noodle. With a shake of his wrist, he swept out a clear gully on the sand in front of him.
This was a "line". The moment Homeros saw the line on the ground, his eyebrows, which hadn't twitched for a long time, twitched again.
"It seems that this is the maximum distance of your 'Blademaster Domain'."
"Although you hid it well with an ice cube face, your eyes looked at this position a total of … three times. Although it might not be very accurate, it should be here. It's almost there. "
Homeros was speechless.
As Irin spoke, he quickly took three steps back.
"Your reaction made me more convinced. In order to prevent you from deliberately preserving your strength, it's safer to retreat a little more."
After taking three steps back, Irin quickly used the blood-red long sword to draw a second line under his feet.
After doing all the above, Irin showed a kind smile on his face and said softly, "Now, we can have a good chat."
"There's no need."
Homeros stopped his eyebrows from twitching and shook his head. As he blinked and closed his eyes, there were no more fluctuations in his eyes. The hand holding the sword was as steady as Mount Tai and didn't move at all.
"There's a need."
As if performing magic, Irin quickly clapped the long sword he used to draw the line with his palms and turned it back into the shape of a pair of daggers.
The two translucent blood-red daggers flew freely in his palms, smooth and unhindered.
As Irin skillfully played with the two-handed daggers, he fearlessly looked into Homeros' eyes that were filled with hidden killing intent. He continued, "There's no need to beat around the bush when talking to smart people. In my opinion, as your master, Blacksmith Ge, rarely left Lub Town to come here. It doesn't make sense that you didn't attend the banquet and came to this deserted place. "
"In my opinion, rather than saying that you don't fit in or that you're pretending to be cool, it's better to say that you … you were waiting for me."
"You saw my ability on the city wall. You guessed that I had a way to escape from the prison of the Twin Lions Kingdom. You deliberately chose this time and place to wait for me to come to you."
"Since you chose to wait for me here, there are only two possibilities. One is to kill me here, and the other is … a conversation. "
"Kill me. You should be able to do it when I surrender. There's no need to deliberately choose this place, unless … "
Unless it was a melodramatic plot set by the game.
Irin didn't finish his sentence.
After all, no matter how intelligent Homeros was, he couldn't escape his identity as an NPC. Irin didn't need to point it out.
"So, it can only be a conversation."
Homeros sheathed his sword. His expression was cold as he shook his head. "You don't have the right."
"Is that so?"
BOOM。
Irin didn't say anything and threw a smoke bomb at his feet.
Homeros slowly typed a question mark.
This scene was so familiar.
Not long ago, on the city wall, Irin ran away like this.
Homeros thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out how Irin disappeared.
The same scene played out in front of Homeros again.
Homeros didn't move.
After a while, about the time it took to smoke a cigarette.
Irin strangely appeared behind Homeros again. Homeros tried hard to maintain his posture, but he had no choice but to turn around.
"What do you mean?"
His expression, which had never changed, finally changed.
Kudo Shinji stood with the others. He raised his glasses and said calmly.
"Kudo Shinji."
"Pitiful Peak."
"Mountain Breeze Rustling."
Irin Muto said their names one by one and smiled. "How have you been?"
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