Even knowing it would end in death, he still wanted to try—because that was the last hope.
All of humanity's wisdom was contained in two words, one of which was hope.
"Humans really are boring. They know the road ahead leads to death, yet they insist on trying."
"Or perhaps this is what it means to be human?"
In some corner of the world, the woman Feng Chen had called [The World], or perhaps the system, watched the scene before her while writing something unknown in her hands.
"Speaking of which, this world should be ending soon, shouldn't it? If it's only Sword Art Online, he should be brought back shortly."
"Don't keep me waiting too long..."
Naturally, the scene in the image was a live broadcast of the battle on Feng Chen's side.
The Bone Reaper raised its head, its bone blades on both sides continuously attacking the players around it. Even after losing a large number of its bone legs, its strength had not changed. It was merely less agile, though not to the extent that it would instantly become useless.
"Crack, crack, crack—!"
The restless noises of its skeleton and the Bone Reaper's snarls seemed to recount its final struggle.
Losing a large number of its bone legs had only slowed the Bone Reaper's movements somewhat. Its attack frequency and strength had not decreased. Just imagine a bear that had lost its sight and could only attack wildly in every direction. What would its strength be like?
Stronger than usual. The Bone Reaper was the same.
At this moment, the Bone Reaper had completely abandoned defense, pouring all its defensive capabilities into offense. It kept attacking indiscriminately—even the floor and walls. It wanted to use the shattered stones to attack the players or disrupt their vision.
"It's