Li Moran's skill truly exceeded Lu Ze's expectations.
In his previous life, players had called this combo technique W-TAP.
Through exquisite control of positioning and distance, it toyed with enemies in the palm of one's hand.
Clearly, Li Moran had already mastered this technique to perfection.
"So this is a Heavenly Pride..."
Lu Ze silently marveled.
Such talent was indeed rare.
But—
It was still far behind his own.
The battle began!
Li Moran launched the first attack!
"Then I'll let you have the first move once."
The corners of Lu Ze's lips curled up slightly. Facing the aggressive Li Moran, he remained utterly composed.
Li Moran controlled the distance and jumped in advance, swinging her sword.
She had originally thought that, with Lu Ze's skill, he would surely evade with precision.
To her surprise, he actually strolled unhurriedly toward her blade.
What is going on?
Li Moran was puzzled.
Yet her blade had already fallen, striking Lu Ze's body.
Li Moran grew even more confused.
Everyone knew that in Minecraft's combat mechanics, whoever struck first held an enormous advantage.
Not only had Lu Ze been struck first by her, he had not even put up the slightest resistance?
In that instant of sparks and flint.
Lu Ze's sword moved.
The timing was exquisitely calculated—at the exact instant Li Moran's sword hit Lu Ze.
At that moment, Li Moran herself was falling.
She instinctively sensed that something was wrong,
Yet she had no idea what was wrong.
Lu Ze seemed to have deliberately let her strike first.
And Lu Ze's sword swing seemed deliberately slow...
A haze clouded her eyes.
Suddenly, a sense of danger surged into Li Moran's heart—
She had clearly been the one to strike Lu Ze first.
Yet Lu Ze landed before her!
She was still