Well, the last survivor of the five-man Debt Collector team was forcibly worn down by He Zhao until he died right there on the spot. He never managed to launch a single counterattack before his death. It was truly stifling.
"The first three shots dealt a total of thirty points of HP damage, plus three DEBUFFs of -1 HP per minute. Five minutes means fifteen HP lost. Total HP, forty-five. His Constitution should be around 4.5."
No wonder the other four had taken fifteen damage per shot, while it was only ten when it came to him. So his Constitution was close to five, and his defense had improved somewhat.
He tucked the pistol into his waistband, patted off the grass clippings stuck to his body, and began dealing with the shooting scene.
He had to move a little faster. The path was certainly remote, but there was no guarantee no one had heard the twelve gunshots from earlier. If some reckless, starving hyenas came running over, he would have to spend a little more effort dealing with them.
He set the firearms and the travel bag filled with Star Coins to one side, then threw all four corpses on the ground into the deep pit. The shovel in his hands flew up and down, sending dust swirling.
Fortunately, his Strength and Constitution attributes were not weak. He had plenty of power and stamina. If he still had his previous one point in Strength, Constitution, and Agility, he would not have been able to fill the pit quickly even if it killed him.
Five minutes later, he successfully filled in the large pit, even thoughtfully scattering weeds and dead leaves over it to cover the traces. If the Scorpion Gang wanted to find their people, they would probably have to