The Seventh Tier Counter-Damage Storm reflected an astonishing 150% damage!
In other words, if you punched Jiang Qiao for one hundred damage, the damage Jiang Qiao reflected back would reach one hundred and fifty!
As for where the extra fifty points of damage came from, that would probably have to be asked of the Simulator.
Unfortunately, the Simulator was a riddle-spewing machine that refused to say anything.
Moreover, no one knew whether it had crashed, but its upgrade progress had remained stuck at [99.99%] until now.
That was even more outrageous than downloading something with Thunder.
Anyway.
This female Vicious Ghost had cast a Bewitching Curse on Jiang Qiao, intending to make him dig out his own eyes.
In the end, Jiang Qiao was completely unharmed, while she had dug out her own eyes instead.
At that moment, two streams of murky yellow liquid flowed from her injured eyes, and the stench nearly made Jiang Qiao vomit.
"You won't give me your eyes... Your eyes must be mine..."
The woman let out a shrill scream. More and more blood appeared on her body, dripping onto the ground and dyeing the place where she stood a deep red.
"It's the middle of the night, yet I can still see red. Did they add fluorescent powder to this blood?"
Jiang Qiao was somewhat curious.
"Die!" The woman seemed unable to hold back any longer and charged furiously at Jiang Qiao.
As she advanced, the red bloodstains on the ground continued spreading, instantly covering the area beneath Jiang Qiao's feet.
"This blood is corrosive." Jiang Qiao's eyes shifted slightly.
The instant his shoes touched the red liquid, they silently vanished, leaving him standing barefoot on the ground.
But that was all.
The red liquid was completely incapable of harming his body.
Instead.
"Bzzzzzzzz—"