Correctly judging the strength of friend and foe, this is the content of Rare's real test of Sledgehammer.

The appearance of the enemy is deceiving, and so are the panel attributes of the enemy.

Only by comprehensively assessing the enemy's strength based on the information on the battlefield can we judge the enemy's true strength as accurately as possible.

The terrifying blow just now has a chain bonus of several skill effects, and comes with the instantaneous explosive power brought by Mistre's own high agility attributes.

The true lethality of this blow is not under the shocking blow of the sledgehammer.

One thing to say, if this stick falls on Rare's small crispy body, it will probably be the end of the book......

The effect of strength in actual combat is not only determined by strength attributes, but also plays a vital role in instantaneous bursts.

Characters with a better balance of strength and agility, if they can give full play to their physical potential, are actually not much different from characters with high strength and low agility in terms of instantaneous explosiveness.

It's just that this kind of power output can't be sustained, it often only lasts for a short moment, and it will be limited by the physical attributes.

If your own constitution is too low, you will not be able to give full play to the potential explosive ability of the excessively high agility attribute.

Therefore, the existence of high agility often plays the role of an assassin who kills and dodges away.

A character like Mist, who not only has high agility, but also has a bunch of explosive skills, if you judge your combat strength based on physical strength alone, you will definitely end up miserable......

Looking at the figure of the sledgehammer disappearing into the sea of people, Riel said earnestly.

"This lesson is called [Judgment of Enemy Strength], and reckless warriors will not live long......"

Far away in the underground wasteland, in a pile of gray smoke and dust, a hand holding a broken sledgehammer crept out.

"I ...... I can ...... Fight! ”

The sledgehammer is worthy of being the ultimate blood with a 30% HP bonus for the racial trait and a 100% HP bonus for the individual trait!

After receiving this shocking stick, the blood volume remained at a safe level of 46.3%, and he did not fall into a state of [mourning].

However, this instantaneous picture of the stick dealt a serious blow to the expectations that all the wanderers had just risen, and with the help of the power to strike while the iron was hot, Mister waved the big stick and shouted with a vicious spirit.

"Give it all to me...... On your knees! ”

Plop, plop, plop!

In the power of [Order Shock], like dumplings, the entire camp resounded one after another with the sound of kneeling.

In an instant, except for the members of the raiding team, only Riel was left in the entire camp.

"There are still people standing, I'm worried that it's too boring to end like this!"

Carrying the metal rod in his hand, Mister grinned and walked towards Riel.

Riel doesn't like to kneel.

He prefers the French military salute.

After giving a French military salute to Mister, Riel slowly stepped forward to try to verbally negotiate with the other party.

"Let's pause for a moment, I want to talk to you, it won't take much time, it's good for everyone."

Negotiation?

As soon as Mister heard this, he couldn't help but think of the scene in the film and television work where the gangster and a group of younger brothers pretended to be cheating......

"Good! For the sake of your handsomeness, I will give you a chance to negotiate! ”

Mister carried the stick on his shoulders and also showed a gesture of peace.

In fact, it doesn't matter to her whether she talks about it or not, she just wants to have a role-playing addiction.

[Sure enough, it's a little ghost......]

If the roles were reversed, Riel would have the other party with a stick earlier, and who the hell would negotiate with you when this kind of chase is taking advantage of the victory!

Walking up to the other party, Riel whispered.

"Everyone is a player, let's get to know each other and make friends."

"Clams? Riel, Level 4...... Turns out you're a gamer, too! By the way, how do you mix in a place like this? ”

Mistre looked surprised, and judging from the details of her expression, Riel found that this thing really didn't realize that he and Sledgehammer were also players!

In his opinion, the trick of using the [Player Social] system to explore whether there are players around him should be the common sense of every player with normal intellectual development.

The first thing to do when encountering a character is not to put any skills such as [Insight], but to see if there is any movement in the [Player Social] system.

This simple technique is even Testis, and it seems that the other party does not have too high a talent for playing.

However, she was quite frank and threw her information to Riel with her backhand.

【Player Information】

[Name: Mist Byder]

[Creature Level: Level 6, First Tier]

[First Order?] It seems that she has had the same chance as Sledgehammer, and has been promoted to the biological level, which is a bit tricky......]

After a little thought, Riel began to create language arts.

"This is the birthpoint of one of my friends, it is important to her, and while I can understand your actions, I can't let you ruin this place, and if you have a mission to do, I will make it up to you."

Mister tilted his mouth and said solemnly.

"You're making it difficult for me, even though we're all players, the justice in my heart doesn't allow me to shield these criminals! Do you know how many people have suffered because of these thieves and robbers? ”

"The fruits of their hard work have been looted, and the federal officials have done a perfunctory thing, and at this time, if we players sit idly by, then who else will administer justice!"

[This little girl, she doesn't really believe in chivalry and righteousness......]

Riel was not swayed by the other party's righteous high-sounding words at all, but cared more about the "perfunctory" in the other party's mouth.

He knew the efficiency of law enforcement in the Order Federation.

In this way, I am afraid that there are some articles in this excavation site, and this old fellow Gigika may have reached some kind of agreement with some people within the Federation......

As Riel pondered the depth of the water at the ruins, Mist seemed to copy Riel's traditional abilities, still babbling about it.

"But don't worry, we will give them a chance to be human again, isn't it humanitarianism, no one knows humanitarianism better than us! We will arrange a grey population resettlement center to solve their work and life problems, as long as you let them cooperate with us obediently......"

Grey population placement?

As soon as he heard this, Riel instantly understood.

[I see, these guys are traffickers in the name of a raiding team......]

He didn't believe that the Federation had the strength to engage in this kind of philanthropy, which was clearly a gray industry chain derived from the laws of the Federal Plant.

People who do not have legal citizenship are not protected by federal law.

These gray people, who are on the fringes of society, are basically wild animals that can be caught legally.

The highly repressive state of society in which everyone carefully observes order under the law of order must need some way to vent the dark side of society.

There is no doubt that this gray chain is the solution that the federal acquiescence has acquiesced to.

Riel glanced at the white-skinned guy who had come out earlier.

According to his judgment, this cunning guy is the real leader of the entire gang.

As far as Mister's brain cells are concerned, he is estimated to be a thug tool man who has been kept in the dark.

With her mental level, she doesn't look like a person who can revitalize a gray chain of interests, eighty percent of others are counting money behind their backs, and she still thinks she is engaged in public welfare......

However, Riel has no direct evidence at hand, and even if he says it, Mister will not believe it for a while, but will think that he is sowing discord.

Taking out the unused Elder Chainsaw Sword from his bag, Riel weighed it and felt that it was more convenient to convince physically......