The God Hunter lay on the ground with only one feeling in his heart: hurry up and kill me already!
Good grief. The moment he had landed, his eyes had been filled with dazzling, multicolored light. First, his vitality had been weakened, cut down by one-tenth from its peak. It did not look like much, but in truth, it was terrifying.
That one-tenth had been shaved away out of nowhere, as if it had suddenly vanished, rather than simply being damaged. Then came the violent explosion. The surroundings had clearly been a blizzard environment, yet they had been forcibly changed into Volcanic Terrain.
Last came the dark-green Poison Fire. Its burning sensation, temperature, destructive power, and so on were all inferior to the crimson flames. The key problem was that this thing could burn away Stellar Energy and spirit. Even if the physical body could endure it for the moment, it could not hold out for long, especially when he was now severely injured.
Truly eight lifetimes of bloody bad luck!
"Repel."
At the God Hunter's sharp rebuke, a strange power suddenly bounced all the flames, explosions, and even his injuries out of his body.
"Buzz—"
Even the surrounding blizzard failed to escape the immense Vibration, sending up wave after wave of snow.
The God Hunter, who had suffered terribly, saw his complexion shift from its original pallor to a healthy flush. Clearly, he felt much better.
"System, monitor my physical condition at all times. Once it reaches the critical point, issue a warning immediately."
"Yes!"
As soon as the Intelligent Assistant System finished speaking, an indescribable aura spread from his body and swiftly covered the Mecha. Afterward, the Mecha seemed to possess life, as though it had transformed from a cold artificial creation into a living being.
"Buzz—"
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