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Chapter 384 Make a Friend Emergency Measures

A new round of battle officially began in the square, which was in a mess because most of the stone slabs were lifted up by the gravity power.

The psychic Chong Wei, who had just easily destroyed five player models, now sensed a great danger from the enemy in front of him. This was very rare for a powerful being of his level, and he couldn't help but change his previous relaxed attitude.

"Outsider, you are very different from those before you. Tell me your name."

At this moment, Chong Wei no longer remained in a purely defensive state standing still on the ground. His body flew rapidly into the air under the influence of gravity power. At the same time, he looked at the enemy in front of him and spoke.

But Wang Zhifan did not control Mengwo's clone to answer him. He let the clone raise his foot and tap the ground of the broken square, then he performed the Wind and Thunder Stepping on the Sky Art and flew up, rushing towards Chongwei with the long sword in his hand, completely unaffected by the gravity wave released by him.

"Why didn't he answer me...did he not want to answer? Or did he not have the ability to do so?"

Zhong Wei, who was suspended in the air, guessed in his mind when he saw this, and his attack and defense were not reduced at all.

He remained calm and composed in the face of the phantom enemy that was charging at him. While maintaining his metal body for defense, he stretched out both hands and tried his best to control the gravity waves to concentrate them together, forming a force field vortex that was almost visible to the naked eye in a forced compression resonance mode.

This was a trump card he would only use when dealing with particularly strong opponents. He had rarely used it publicly before, but this time the enemy gave him a very bad feeling, so he planned to take it seriously.

Wang Zhifan, who was on the top floor of the Black Tower, was a little surprised for a moment as he watched his hands brewing an attack of such terrifying intensity.

Because judging by his perception, he felt that this powerful psychic would have the ability to break the space barrier as long as he sublimated to another level. From this perspective, the other party was undoubtedly a strong man, and was not inferior to the BOSS in previous copies.

"It seems that there are real masters in this dungeon... I must show my true abilities."

Wang Zhifan originally thought that he could defeat the opponent with a little bit of strength, but now it seems that the situation is not that simple. Even if he wants to defeat this native in person, it will take some effort, let alone using only a clone to fight him.

The psychological activities of both sides actually took place in a very short period of time. For a moment, both of them regarded each other as a strong enemy, and the square was suddenly filled with a fierce fighting spirit.

The swordsman in a bamboo hat controlled by Wang Zhifan stepped on the void, and halfway towards Chongwei, he slashed with his long sword. Then a bright and sharp half-moon sword light attacked the enemy floating in the air, as fast as lightning.

According to Chong Wei's previous style, he would either manipulate gravity to rebound or use his metal body to easily withstand this kind of long-range attack, but this time he actually used defensive measures, which was enough to show how seriously he took this enemy.

"Wheel of Gravity."

A force field disk that was as surging as invisible boiling water suddenly appeared in front of Chongwei, blocking the oncoming sharp sword light, but the power of the sword light was somewhat unusual. Only a part of it was blocked by this high-level defense, and another part penetrated the defense and hit Chongwei's metal body.

The long-lost pain appeared in Chongwei's body. He lowered his head slightly and looked at his chest, and found that there was a bright red bloodstain on his white coat, but fortunately it was only a minor injury.

"I was actually injured... It's been years since I last saw this happen..."

The knife drew blood, and it was his own blood. Chongwei couldn't help but feel complicated. He felt that the enemy he was facing now might be the strongest he had ever faced.

Don't think that his idea is an exaggeration. The basis for his judgment is actually quite sufficient. That is, the enemy can break his gravity wheel defense with a casual blow, and break his metal body at the same time. If you tell others about it, no psychic would dare to believe it.

However, there was more than one attack like this. After the first round of sword light took effect, another series of terrifying moon wheels were quickly slashed out by the agile swordsman in the bamboo hat. They kept flying from all directions, forcing Chong Wei to control his own gravity and start dodging, using only the wheel of gravity to resist those parts that he could not dodge.

Even so, bloodstains began to appear on the white coat worn by Chongwei, making this powerful S-class psychic look extremely embarrassed, as if he was being beaten unilaterally. Moreover, the enemy had not yet launched a real close attack, so his life would be in danger by then.

"The erosion effect of the Blade of Time is really powerful. Without it, my attack would definitely be perfectly blocked by this native's skills... He is actually very powerful, but I suppressed him and made him as powerless as an ordinary nobody."

On the top floor of the Black Tower, Wang Zhifan, who had personally manipulated the current situation, couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

With his extraordinary perception, he discovered from the very beginning that this native was unusual. Whether it was the powerful energy contained in him or his calm and confident temperament, it showed that he was not an ordinary person. The subsequent battle situation further proved this point. The special power he possessed far exceeded that of other natives. Even the players combined could not hurt him at all.

However, unfortunately, this person encountered him and was targeted by the power of the Blade of Time he projected. This epic weapon has the characteristic that the damage cannot be completely defended, and there is a 60% guaranteed damage, so it seems that the person's defense ability is poor and he was completely suppressed unilaterally.

"Super Heavy Energy Storm!"

Suddenly, Zhong Wei, who was covered in blood after being chopped by the sword lights, decided that he could not continue to die slowly like this, so he tried his best and while continuing to maintain his defense, he suddenly launched a large-scale high-intensity attack, the attack range covered the entire square space!
For a moment, Wang Zhifan, who was on the top floor, saw that with Chongwei as the center, there were visible shock ripples generated all over his body, front and back, left and right. And this kind of ripple was not an air wave, but a super-strong gravity wave with destructive power countless times higher and extremely difficult to defend against!

The square, which had already been destroyed once, seemed to have suffered a heatless super nuclear bomb attack in an instant. The land was shattered into nothingness. In the blink of an eye, it turned from a devastated flat land into a huge deep pit with a depth of tens of meters and an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters. It was enough to show the strong destructive power and the large strike range, which was to leave the enemy no room to dodge and be killed instantly.

However, when Zhong Wei, who had consumed a large amount of his supernatural power, took a closer look, he found that his enemy was not killed. To be more precise, none of the opponents were injured, but had just paused their actions and stayed in mid-air.

"How is it possible?! Why is he still intact?!"

At this moment, Chong Wei was completely shocked. Based on his past experience, no one in this world could withstand his attack. At most, they could rely on super speed to escape from the damage range. But this was a closed environment. Even if the area of ​​the environment was relatively large, there was no reason for the opponent to survive under his deliberate large-scale attack.

But the facts were right in front of him. The enemy was still standing in front of him, on top of the huge pit. His appearance and aura were no different from before. "Sir, I lost. If you don't mind, we can be friends. I will come here again to spar with you if I have the chance."

Such a result made Zhong Wei, whose white coat was covered with bloodstains and whose energy was greatly depleted, admit defeat voluntarily. The reason why he said so was that he saw that this extremely powerful opponent did not continue to attack and seemed to have the possibility of easing the confrontation with him.

At the same time, on the top floor of the Black Tower, Wang Zhifan became a little hesitant when he heard the native's words of surrender.

"What a powerful existence! His attack almost broke the spatial defense force I just projected to my clone. Given time, he will surely grow to an even more terrifying level... So should I kill him here?"

What Wang Zhifan is thinking about now is whether it is beneficial or harmful to kill this powerful native, because the strength currently shown by the other party is already very powerful, and even the blank wrapped belt space defense ability that he just projected to his clone was almost broken. It is hard to say whether he will be retaliated by him after he grows up in the next month if he lets him go. From another perspective, if he directly kills this absolutely extraordinary NPC, is it possible to attract the hatred of the stronger person behind him?

These things cannot be judged clearly at the moment because of the lack of relevant information and Wang Zhifan does not understand this person's character. It can be said that no matter what he does, it will not be safe.

"Give me a reason to let you go."

Unable to make a judgement in a short period of time, he controlled his clone to ask. This was also the first time he responded to the native's words.

"Hehe, Your Excellency, do you want to hear a plea for mercy?"

Chongwei chuckled when he heard the illusory figure in front of him really respond to him.

"Although I admire your strength, it does not mean that I have no strength to continue fighting. If you do not want me to leave, I am happy to accompany you to the end."

He continued speaking in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, saying that he had merely admitted defeat and was not prepared to wait for death in humiliation. If a fight was unavoidable, he would do everything he could to make his opponent pay the price.

The starting point of this passage is that the clone controlled by Wang Zhifan has not launched an attack yet, so Chong Wei believes that he must have suffered considerable losses and has certain concerns about continuing the battle, otherwise he would just rush up and fight to the death, and there would be no need to say nonsense.

"If you insist on asking me to give you a reason... then I'm still saying what I said just now. I'm willing to make friends with you and let you become a distinguished guest of our Lifeline organization, enjoying resources and supplies that outsiders can't access..."

The bloodstained Zhong Wei then added, briefly explaining the benefits of gaining his friendship.

"Make friends? Haha, first tell me why you brought people here!"

Wang Zhifan did not respond immediately to the native's words, but asked another question, a question that he still didn't quite understand, that is, what kind of grudge did these natives have with those players that they could chase them all the way into this desert.

Chongwei quickly answered after hearing this:

"We at Lifeline came here just to understand every aspect of you outsiders, and capturing samples for comprehensive and in-depth research is a common way to obtain information. However, your presence made me realize that there are people among you who are equal to us. Perhaps simple violent methods are no longer applicable, and more equal communication is the safest solution."

His words were direct. The first half of his speech said that in the eyes of our organization, you players are just experimental samples. The second half said that you are too strong, our organization feels threatened, and wants to communicate with you peacefully.

"Lifeline... This is most likely the player's main hostile force in the current instance."

After hearing this, Wang Zhifan roughly understood the basic contradiction of this survival copy. He felt that a precious opportunity to reduce the obstacles to survival in this copy had come, that is, to take the opportunity to eliminate the lifeline.

However, he was not satisfied with just killing one of the other party's masters. It would be best to take this opportunity to understand the enemy's strength thoroughly and then wipe it out in one fell swoop. So he had an idea in his mind and replied:
"Okay, go ahead. I hope we'll have the opportunity to work with your organization in the future."

After saying that, Wang Zhifan controlled his clone to disappear quickly, and at the same time opened the closed exit of the high tower space, allowing Zhong Wei, who was covered in blood, to fly out of this place by relying on gravity control and arrive at the desert outside the brass door.

But what Chongwei didn't know was that Wang Zhifan used the power of the Blade of Time to make a special mark on him during this time.

Originally, this special mark was used to assist in activating the backtracking skill, but now that Wang Zhifan's perception has become increasingly stronger, it has another special meaning, which is to help Wang Zhifan determine the specific location of a target. After all, the mark of the Blade of Time has been tested in actual combat and cannot be detected by others, nor can it be eliminated, so its concealment can be said to be maximized.

In this way, on the one hand, Wang Zhifan can rely on this mark to secretly track him and obtain more intelligence information about the Lifeline organization. On the other hand, he can play a key auxiliary role when he takes action against him later. For example, after confirming his movement trajectory, he can wait at a place he passes by, and then suddenly backtrack and pull him back to chop him off with a knife, saving time and effort.

At the same time, in a large underground base far away from the desert, the two leaders of the Lifeline organization, a middle-aged man with a hooked nose and a silver-haired old man, were observing high-definition images taken by satellite on a large screen.

When they saw Zhong Wei, covered in blood, coming out of the black tower alone, they were shocked.

"There is something strange in that tower! How could Chongwei be beaten like this? We must take emergency measures!"

"Right! The tower is still intact. Chong Wei must have suffered a great loss in there! We should execute the plan and take the opportunity to eliminate all potential threats!"

The two evil-minded leaders quickly reached a consensus and immediately directed the relevant actions.

(End of this chapter)