Chapter 531: Parallel Worlds Next
The rest of the experience, as usual, recreated all those meaningful and influential turning points, and all I could do was do as I wished, and the rest was nothing out of the ordinary.
And it just gives me a chance to do something that I didn't do at the time, but whether or not I do it in the order in which it was originally developed, the final outcome will not be changed.
To make sure of this, I also specifically sought out Chris when I reappeared at a certain period of the Sea Column Station; However, the search was unsuccessful, and finally learned from another elderly old tailor NPC that he had already died in battle.
The time of death was the battle I had completed at that time, and according to the old NPC, I had defeated the monsters by myself, but then suddenly disappeared in the same place; Later, the monsters came back with a larger group, and Chris fought desperately to protect them, and was eaten to the point that there was nothing left left in the monster group.
At this point, I can be sure that this is a parallel world that has nothing to do with the original game world, and I have experienced what happened in that world here, but it will not change the fixed course and ending.
To be honest, after confirming this fact, I fell into a sense of loss for a long time and couldn't extricate myself, because I have always had a fluke mentality, hoping to save Chris from the original world through this world, and I also hope that the regrets of the original world can be completely filled in this world.
It's a pity that after all, it's just my dream of entertaining myself.
More than 40 minutes have passed since that journey, and the countdown at the top of the screen is ticking out.
The dark space shrouded me, and the unpredictable scene did not continue to appear, and the sight not far away flickered with a bright flower, which was the [Holy Spear Record] floating in the air like a flame.
It floated in the air as if it were alive, gently flipping through the yellowed pages, and the words that narrated the deeds of the people in it also turned into butterflies of black pieces of paper, detached from the pages, and fluttered around me.
Suddenly, the words parted as if they had received some command, slowly gathering in different directions around me.
"Pick up!"
A sudden burst hit my eardrums from the side, and my instinctive reaction allowed me to use my halberd to the limit to block the spear that stopped in my face; Hurriedly turning his head, he saw that it was a humanoid object made of small words, and the spear in his hand was also made of black words.
After a stabbing blow, the humanoid form suddenly dissipated into countless black-lettered butterflies again, followed by the sound of wind howling from another side.
"Bell!"
The confrontation between the soldiers was deafening.
"Crazy ββββ! it? Somewhat annoyed, I lowered my body and prepared to activate my skills, only to find that all of my skill slots had turned black unusable.
"Hah!"
In the moment of distraction, the black shadow condensed in my back struck a cold blow, and the sharp spear pierced deep into the socket of my vest, grinning in pain.
One wrong step, one wrong step, a mistake directly led to the flooding, and the more chaotic and fast attacks made me start to be a little overwhelmed, and there were more and more holes in my body, and I felt that I was about to become a living hornet's nest.
The most powerless thing is that I can't use any skills right now, and the result of relying too much on skills is that I'm in a hurry now.
"Stop, stop!! Give it a chance!! β
I was helpless by the left and right attacks, and finally fell directly to the ground and hugged my head and began to beg for mercy, but instead of having any mercy, the four of them appeared together and began to bully more and less.
"Hula ......"
After suffering an unknown number of punctures, the surroundings finally became quiet again.
"Your sister's ......, then I'll be a medicine bowl!" I scolded and straightened my clothes and stood up, but I saw that the [Holy Spear Record] was still completely floating in the position just now, as if it was going back in time, and there was no change.
Then, the page repeated the same action, turning the words into butterflies around me.
"Again?" I muttered and took a half step back, watching the black words regain a tendency to condense around me, and I had some eyebrows in my heart: "Do you need me to insist on not receiving more than a certain number of attacks in a certain period of time?" β
"Pick up!"
The familiar voice struck again, and I was fully prepared, and instead of parrying head-on as I had just done, I dodged and stepped aside to let the spear aside.
The attack missed, but the attacks that continued behind me didn't give me a respite.
The first few moves are exactly the same as the first one, both in terms of direction and order, and after I am familiar with the routine, I can also try to give myself some room to counterattack; On the few occasions when the opportunity was ripe, I anticipated the direction of the next attack and launched a counterattack first, wanting to see if I could break the shadows.
But each time the [Starry Sky] slashed through, it only loosened the black words that had gathered for a short time, and then there was a touchless air attack and the attack that followed.
Unable to turn the offense into a defensive, I lowered myself to dodge a stab to the back of my head, and took a few steps back to get myself out of the encirclement of the four shadows.
But the place seemed to be endless, and no matter how much I tried to escape, I couldn't find a wall or anywhere else to lean against, and the four black shadows seemed to be locked at some distance around me, no amount of dodging helped, they always kept that distance and position.
"Damn!"
The second attempt still ended in failure, and the attack of the first four people still had an offensive gap and breathing room, and the frequencies of attacks became faster and faster the further they went, and the four people slowly changed from one attack to two or two, and then three people at the same time, and finally four people attacked at the same time.
My clumsiness was particularly evident at this time, and I was a little overwhelmed by the attack of just two people, and when the three of them attacked, I could only be beaten and screamed.
"Five minutes left......
The countdown in the picture has become my biggest worry now, if I can't pass the siege of these people before the countdown ends, then the [Holy Spear Record] that has been collected for so long will probably fall short.
But it's a little unrealistic for me to achieve master-level dodging ability in a short period of time under such a non-human attack, and I'm not a peerless master or a talented genius, at least the kind of operation in the novel that suddenly opens the second pulse of Ren Du and then awakens and goes berserk will most likely not happen to me.
The most important thing is that I don't have any skills now, including passive and equipment effects, if it weren't for the fact that these people's attacks didn't hurt but only hurt, I would have died several times by now.
If you look at it this way, then this level is simply bullying people, not to mention me, even if Lao Bai or the Clown Emperor comes, he will definitely not be able to avoid so many attacks.
So, isn't the system going to let the player succeed in the trial from this level at all?
The mechanic shouldn't be so desperate, and that means I'm wrong.
The fact that these figures cannot be attacked proves that I am not here to defeat them; However, dodging all attacks without any skills is too difficult for humans to do, and more like an extreme mechanic designed to keep players avoided...... So the possibility of dodging the attack is not very high.
Excluding these two, then there is only one purpose of this settingββββββ so that players can be beaten here.
"Beaten?"
I repeated the word that flashed through my mind, and looked up at the [Holy Spear Record] that regenerated the text butterfly, and vaguely had some different opinions.
I've been trying to memorize all the patterns of attack since the beginning, and unfortunately there is no trace of the usual attacks, but I did find something unusual that I couldn't notice.
If all four of them hit me in one attack, then their next attack will continue to be the same as the same as the last time they succeeded.
In other words, if I successfully block or dodge any one or more attacks in one round, the difficulty of the next attack will continue to increase until the speed, power, and direction of the attack make it impossible for me to resist.
"Perhaps, what the system needs me to do is to be beaten obediently?"
The idea is new, but it's also a bold one.
The four dark shadows around me regrouped, and I remained standing still.
"Pick up!"
"Poof!"
There was no active dodge, and the attack that was easy to dodge went straight into my left chest, and although the stinging sensation was uncomfortable, it was fortunately not unbearable, so I took the first attack with ease.
The right attack was not half a second late, and before the sting pain of the first attack could be dissipated, it was replenished on my flank, and this stinging sensation landed on the side of my ribs, making me a little painful and itchy.
"Rub!"
The attack from behind continued, and then the spear in front of me, and now I had been stabbed once on each side.
After four attacks, the shadows regrouped around.
"Pick up!"
It's like a cycle of cause and effect, and the attack that I've been tired of hearing strikes again, and I continue to stay as immobile as I was just now, ignoring how seriously you are injured.
The attack lasted for ten rounds, and the four black shadows finally froze each with a shape, and then the black words all over their bodies shook off the ground, and the predicament suddenly disappeared.
The Sacred Lance reappeared in my hand, and the story remained the same when I opened it, but with an extra title page with verses.
"If you don't have the will to fight in the sky, remove your armor and stab Danqing with a silver spear."
"The blue dome is the end of the years, and the proud dragon returns to the source to solve the scales."
Just as I read the verses written above, suddenly the light around me brightened, and after a whirlwind of unpredictable changes, the darkness around me had disappeared, and it was replaced by the mages at the entrance, and the old man who had been waiting for the way.
He was sitting there cross-legged, and when he saw me coming back, he asked, "Young man, since you have returned, please leave." β
I checked my body and there was nothing wrong, but the [Holy Spear Record] in my hand had changed from a thick storybook to a thin skill book, and there would be a systematic prompt when I opened it.
"Do you want to learn the [Holy Shooting]?"
"Yes."
"You've mastered a class-specific stunt: Holy Shootout."