Global Game: I Can Choose Instance Rewards-Chapter 557 - 377: Demon Skin, Extermination (Part 2)

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.
Chapter 557: Chapter 377: Demon Skin, Extermination (Part 2)

"What the hell are they doing?"

Wang Zhifan, situated at the top floor of the Black Tower, instantly cast a hidden gaze to investigate what kind of trick they were up to. But he found that the three people in the staircase showed no significant anomalies, all standing steadily inside, so he shifted his focus to the attacks they were unleashing.

His gaze followed the moving red sphere into the staircase entrance, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared on the third floor, right before the three super-enhanced black-winged monsters he had positioned.

This situation seemed utterly mundane, yet instantly piqued Wang Zhifan’s interest because he understood that passing through the staircase inside the Black Tower was very different from passing through it outside. There was a transfer of space involved, meaning the space inside and outside the staircase was discontinuous, like being blocked by a portal.

"An attack that can cross spatial barriers on its own? Interesting."

Feeling something out of the ordinary, Wang Zhifan continued to focus on the dark red sphere. He first saw it traverse three layers of air toward the three black-winged monsters. Then, as the monsters reacted in surprise, it suddenly dispersed, transforming into a swarm of tiny moving entities, surrounding the startled monsters.

"Are those... mosquitoes? No, they’re not real mosquitoes, they just look very similar."

Upon close investigation, Wang Zhifan found that the many entities the red sphere transformed into were very much like the summon of the Summoner among the three, but definitely not, because none of them were living beings, not even entities.

Roar, roar, roar~

Within the third layer, the three powerful monsters Wang Zhifan arranged immediately met their doom. Upon seeing a swarm of tiny foes, they attempted to spray a large quantity of black "oil" to stick them, but the calculation went astray. This time, the opponents were completely unaffected by their "oil," penetrating the liquid they sprayed and landing on them, causing the monsters to feel immensely uncomfortable and to let out continuous roars of anger.

What’s even more bizarre is that Wang Zhifan, as the master of the high tower, clearly felt that the three monsters fell into multiple abnormal states under the attack of the swarm. Specifically, paralysis, distraction, poisoning, combined with the more direct group tearing, had a remarkable effect.

"Aren’t these abilities of the Insect Swarm Summoner’s insects? How come the fake stuff has the same effect as the real ones?"

Wang Zhifan immediately realized what had happened, but as he wondered how long the three monsters could endure in the current situation, the fake mosquitoes that had just been tearing at the enemies in the third layer suddenly disappeared altogether, transforming into a giant axe, larger than an adult’s body!

The giant axe was naturally fake as well, not a real entity. Nevertheless, its power was not to be underestimated. Upon appearing, it viciously chopped down onto the head of a monster, cracking it open instantly, splitting the skull and inflicting severe injury!

"It didn’t evade the axe’s attack? Looks like the strange mosquito toxin effects still linger, severely diminishing its sensitivity."

Wang Zhifan reasonably concluded, mainly because he knew the level of the three monsters he temporarily strengthened. Under normal circumstances, they shouldn’t fail to avoid the brutal strike of the giant axe. At the very least, they would use their toughest claws to block it, but in reality, there was simply no reaction.

In the third floor’s space, just as the first axe had succeeded, the second axe crashed down again, completely decapitating the monster whose head had been destroyed, turning it into swiftly dispersing light particles.

The two remaining monsters witnessed this with demonstrated courage and fearlessness. Amidst the pause, they adjusted their conditions a bit, enduring the lingering pain and rushed toward the axe embedded in the ground, swinging their claws in an attempt to tear the enemy apart.

This nicely illustrates the low intelligence of the monsters, for clearly the opponent is a weapon, yet they aggressively attack.

Of course, this surely had a great deal to do with the absence of other enemy traces in the current third-floor space. Even if they wanted to attack other targets, there were no options.

But at that moment, the situation changed again!

The giant axe suddenly transformed into a fireball larger than a human body, resulting in a fierce explosion as the two monsters neared it!

The effect produced was indistinguishable from the genuine Bursting Fireball Spell! It directly blasted the two monsters, causing them to reel to the sides, not dead but severely injured, even with significant damage to their big black wings.

By this time, there was nothing unexpected appearing in Wang Zhifan’s view.

He saw the white female Warrior and the Insect Swarm Summoner swiftly rush into the third floor from the staircase entrance.

The female Warrior swung her twin axes toward the monster closer to her, chopping fiercely at its neck, splashing nauseating liquid.

The Summoner concentrated all his insects on the other monster, allowing them to bore into the monster’s injuries inflicted by the explosion, resulting in extremely intense damage.

It took roughly five seconds for the two monsters, already severely injured, to be completely eliminated by them, vanishing into dispersed light particles like the first one.

As they finished their work, the white Mage, actually the main force, appeared slowly at the staircase entrance on the third floor. He looked extremely pale, devoid of any semblance of blood, and upon entering, he sat on the ground, leaning against a pillar in the palace as if he might faint from exhaustion at any moment.

"William, how are you feeling? Do you need me to give you some nutrients?"

The white Summoner, seeing his companion in such a dismal state, inquired.

He knew William had expended a lot during the recent battle because all the special attacks had been provided by William alone; otherwise, all three of them would have been affected, and he and the Warrior couldn’t be so vigorous.

"No need... Just let me rest a while longer..."

William replied weakly, leaning against the palace pillar, obviously his Spirit greatly depleted.

At this time, the female Warrior also came to the main companion, yet she did not inquire about his physical condition, instead evaluating the tool’s effectiveness previously.

"William, your Demon Skin is very effective, but I felt a bit awkward controlling the giant axe. It took two hits to kill the first monster. Next time, let me take control. I can project my figure as well and control it together. This way we surely can display the strongest combat power."

While she spoke, a hint of regret appeared in her eyes, as if she hadn’t had enough fun and wanted an opportunity to experience it again.

William listened but didn’t respond. Instead, the nearby Insect Swarm Summoner shook his head, reminding her that it’s difficult to afford such consumption.

"Nova, you forgot that projecting more increases consumption. See, William’s Spirit attribute is the highest among us, yet he can only sustain for a few seconds. If we do as you say, I’m afraid all three of us together wouldn’t bear one ordinary battle... Besides, this tool often doesn’t need to be used; it’s much more efficient to tackle it directly."

While these three foreign players were either resting or discussing, Wang Zhifan hidden at the Black Tower’s top floor also fell into thought, pondering the exact function of the tool they used earlier, feeling he only understood part of it, far from a correct and complete comprehension.

"That tool feels interesting; according to their statements, it’s remotely controlled projections? It seems somewhat similar to my Dream Me Avatar... Should I ask them to lend it? Surely, as foreign friends climbing the tower, they won’t refuse the host’s small request..."

Wang Zhifan thought it over and felt this could be achieved.