Exhilarating

The battle unfolded at a blistering pace!

The hundreds of spectators barely dared to breathe!

Even Nan Xi Li Ya, who secretly supported the big boss Tracker, was captivated.

Though they stood on different sides.

They had to admit it.

The Adventurers had fought well!

When the Tracker was struck squarely by the billboard and then engulfed in flames from a Molotov Cocktail, the Adventurers could no longer contain their excitement and erupted into collective cheers once again.

Pig King: "That was f***ing incredible!"

Time Traveler: "It's been so long since I've seen a fight this satisfying!"

Nanshan Guest: "A textbook hunt!"

Cat MeowMeow: "Is it dead?"

White Little Deer: "It should be dead, right?"

Black Stone Hammer King: "If it's still not dead after that, it'd be downright rude!"

"Don't worry!"

"We've already won!"

"We Black Stone Town Adventurers have defeated this terrifying monster!"

"..."

As the crowd opened Colas to celebrate again,

the members of the Adventurer party did not dare lower their guard in the slightest.

They had learned from experience!

They could not be careless!

Sleeping in the Wind and Bright Moon Reflecting Snow tossed aside their empty weapons, each drew a pistol, and cautiously approached to inspect the scene.

Before they could make out the Tracker's condition beneath the wreckage, they suddenly heard a dull, frenzied growl.

"It's not dead!"

The two directly involved were shocked.

The Adventurers outside were stunned once again as well.

In the blink of an eye!

A mangled, twisted figure burst from the rubble and lunged straight at the two Adventurers. Bright Moon Reflecting Snow hurriedly fired, but the pistol in her hand was simply not enough to stop it.

Two or three tentacles pierced into their bodies like sharp blades.

One of them happened to go straight through the heart.

"D-Damn it!"

Bright Moon Reflecting Snow fell, her face full of unwillingness.

The monster no longer resembled a human at all. Huge sections of its body were damaged and covered in tumors. Not only had large amounts of flesh been burned black, but both its arms had been completely destroyed. Yet several tentacles had grown from its body, serving as limbs and weapons in their place.

Sleeping in the Wind had only taken two steps back

when a tentacle wrapped around his neck.

A tremendous force dragged him toward the Tracker.

Just as death seemed inevitable!

A roar suddenly rang out.

White Crane Hermit leaped down from a low building behind them, his Chainsaw already running. He landed directly atop the Tracker, and the high-speed chain blade instantly tore through flesh, spraying chunks of blood and meat everywhere.

"Die!"

He viciously cut open the Tracker's body with the Chainsaw, shredding several tentacles on the spot. The Tracker tried to resist, but in its current state, it had already been weakened to the extreme.

Sleeping in the Wind regained his freedom.

He quickly rolled several times and picked up Bright Moon Reflecting Snow's pistol.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The continuous shots kept it staggered.

White Crane Hermit seized the chance to raise the Chainsaw again and carve into it repeatedly, destroying the Tracker's ability to resist. Finally, he pressed the chain blade directly against the Tracker's face. Metal shredded flesh, tore apart teeth and skull, and sawed it in half from the middle!

The Tracker lost all strength.

The terrifying monster, the killing machine, finally collapsed for good.

Of the four Adventurers, only White Crane Hermit and Sleeping in the Wind remained. The battle had been unimaginably brutal, but the outcome was beyond doubt—they had successfully defeated the big boss!

Too brutal!

It had truly been a heart-pounding battle!

But before all the Adventurers could catch their breath,

a piercing alarm began sounding through the nearby streets. It was so penetrating that it would probably spread across the entire city, and the Adventurers' faces changed drastically once more.

"Oh no, that sound is way too loud. It'll definitely trigger a zombie horde!"

White Crane Hermit: "Get into the Safe Door!"

If every Zombie in the city was drawn here,

it would be a scene of utter catastrophe!

The two did not dare hesitate and hurried back to the square. However, they discovered that the Safe Door could not be opened immediately this time. Its electronic lock needed around five minutes to unlock, while howls from the zombie horde had already begun rising from every direction.

"This is bad. The scale of this zombie horde is absolutely unprecedented!"

Sleeping in the Wind panicked. "There's no way we can hold out for five minutes. This is a dead end!"

White Crane Hermit said calmly, "No. The lord would never set up an unwinnable scenario. There must be a way to break it. There has to be!"

Indeed!

Forget that only two of them remained.

Forget that they had barely any ammunition left!

Even if all four Adventurers were at full health, they could not possibly withstand a zombie horde of this scale in such an open area!

Based on White Crane Hermit's understanding of Lord Qi Ji's style, he realized there had to be a reason for this design, and there had to be a solution. That solution had to be nearby.

"Get in the vehicle!"

The only conspicuous thing here was the Armored Vehicle that had transported the Tracker.

At the top of the vehicle, White Crane Hermit discovered an enormous multi-barreled rotary Machine Gun. The instant he touched the weapon, he immediately received information about it.

The M134 Vehicle-Mounted Heavy Machine Gun had a firing rate of 6,000 rounds per minute!

At the same time,

Sleeping in the Wind discovered crates of ammunition belts inside the vehicle compartment!

White Crane Hermit burst out laughing. "So that's how it is! So that's how it is!"

The two split up in perfect coordination. Sleeping in the Wind was responsible for moving ammunition, while White Crane Hermit operated the vehicle-mounted Machine Gun.

The streets ahead were already packed with countless Zombies.

They roared madly!

They were hysterical!

Thousands upon thousands!

The scale was too enormous!

Like a black flood.

Like an unstoppable Frenzy.

They surged toward this place with wild abandon!

The sight alone made one's scalp tingle.

This was absolutely an unprecedented epic-scale spectacle!

The two Adventurers were ready!

"Come on, filthy Zombies! Have a taste of this!"

White Crane Hermit operated the vehicle-mounted Machine Gun, unleashing a dense metal storm. The violent gunfire thundered through the sky like a Sudden Storm, leaving only severed limbs and flying flesh in its wake!

This was an anthem of iron and blood!

The pinnacle of violence and aesthetics!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Die, all of you!"

White Crane Hermit's face was flushed red, and he was ecstatic!

He felt as though he had become a Meat Grinder. With the terrifying firing rate of 6,000 rounds per minute, coupled with the immense power of the machine-gun bullets, every sweep sent hundreds of Zombies flying and tore them apart like stalks of wheat!

Amazing!

So amazing!

This was absolutely incredible!

He had never felt this good in his entire life!

Only amid the Doomsday Frenzy could one experience the thrill of harvesting enemies like this!

White Crane Hermit had experienced at least seventy or eighty thousand adventures in his life. He could say with certainty that he had never felt as exhilarated and satisfied as he did now. More than a decade of pent-up frustration was all released at this moment!

This final segment

was the Easter egg and reward Qi Ji had left for the Adventurers.

Because to Qi Ji,

Common Zombies cost nothing.

He could have as many of these things as he wanted!

Since that was the case, why not create more grand scenes, improve the Secret Realm experience, and let the Adventurers have a really good time?

The more fun the Adventurers had,

the more Mental Strength they produced.

The Secret Realm's Drop Rate would rise as well!

Qi Ji was different from ordinary lords. Most lords tried to suppress Drop Rates, but he wanted to increase them instead. This segment would not only let the Adventurers enjoy themselves, but also greatly increase the chances of the Tracker dropping rewards.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Amazing! Amazing! Amazing!

A storm of frenzy.

Utter exhilaration.

It went on for a full five or six minutes!

White Crane Hermit fired tens of thousands of machine-gun rounds.

A true mountain of corpses and sea of blood!

A true river of blood!

Countless Zombies were slaughtered and piled into small hills, while chunks of flesh and tissue littered the ground everywhere!

In this wave of madness and release, they killed several thousand in just a few short minutes. The visual impact and shock were beyond imagination!

"Old Dean, the door's open!"

Sleeping in the Wind said, "Let's go!"

"Alright!"

White Crane Hermit had already spotted Tank Zombies appearing in the distance, while the vehicle-mounted Machine Gun was nearly out of ammunition. He knew the battle had come to an end, so he followed Sleeping in the Wind into the Safe Door, completely satisfied.

The challenge was over!

The stage had been cleared successfully!

The process of defeating the Tracker had been Full of Twists and Turns.

And this final super-sized mowing and slaughtering feast had exceeded the imaginations of these country bumpkins from Black Stone Town!

After witnessing the entire process,

their reactions were easy to imagine!

"Oh my god, that looked so amazing! Just watching from outside got my blood pumping—I can't imagine how satisfying it must have been in there!"

"This design deserves to go down in history!"

"That was incredible!"

"The whole thing was like a grand and magnificent drama!"

"I have to defeat the Tracker! Even if it isn't for clearing the stage, even if it isn't for the rewards, I'll defeat the Tracker just for the chance to enjoy that final part!"

"This wasn't just a thrilling battle—it was an unbelievably lavish visual feast!"

"I've never seen any lord's Secret Realm deliver such sheer exhilaration!"

"Lord Qi Ji is a genius!"

"..."

The quality of the Second Level of the Raging Tide Secret Realm

completely eclipsed every Secret Realm in Black Stone Town in every respect!

It had refreshed the limits of the Adventurers' imagination and understanding of Secret Realms!

They would never have believed that someone could create a Secret Realm so grand, intense, exaggerated, spectacular, and explosively satisfying without seeing it for themselves.

However!

The surprises did not end there.

When White Crane Hermit completed the stage,

he received a prompt from the Secret Realm:

You have successfully cleared the Second Level of the "Doomsday Frenzy" Secret Realm. You have obtained "Tracker Soul Essence" +1!