Everyone who had attacked Yu Jing was a highly trained, battle-hardened young elite.
Perhaps it was due to the disparity in equipment. Perhaps it was because their teammate had suddenly died, their tactics had fallen apart, and they had failed to respond in time. Or perhaps it had simply been an absolute crushing of strength.
Swish!
Yu Jing drew his heavy gun!
Blood surged up with it, spraying over Yu Jing before slowly turning into scattered data particles and vanishing.
Three corpses lay scattered across the first-floor floorboards. The bodies slowly turned into red mist and seeped into Yu Jing, causing the demonic patterns on his skin to glow with a bright scarlet radiance.
"17 kills."
Under normal circumstances, the system would have detected whether he was cheating.
"For timid and cautious people, obtaining 'Gluttonous Demonic Power' might not be as powerful as other supernatural abilities... But for me! With a kill count of 17, plus killing two guardians and assisting in killing another... my current Strength value should be the highest in this game, and far above the basic level."
Strength value: 29 points, roughly six times that of an ordinary person.
"Besides, I'm becoming increasingly proficient with 'Formless Chaos.' Switching between offense and defense has become effortless... Once the game ends, I'll find time to touch an even deeper level."
The number of survivors had fallen from the final 16 to 12... Yet not long afterward, it dropped by two more.
Yu Jing's first feeling was that Abu had run into trouble.
A Qin stared out the window at the increasingly dense darkness in the center of town. "Darkness... Mr. Yu Jing! I'll do everything I can to help you defeat this monster."
``` 'As only 10 players remain in this game, the Safe Zone will begin shrinking