Aha: Iron Tomb, You're Missing a Head? Well, I've Got One Right Here on My Neck! (11K, continued)

As a world of data, wasn't it perfectly normal for everything in Amphoreus to be quantifiable?

"An Iron Tomb with 99,999 HP bars? Isn't that cheating? And the HP bars we worked so hard to cut down can actually recover?"

Looking at the absurd amount of health above Iron Tomb's head, Cipher could not help but speak up.

"It's a Boss. Having a thicker hp bar is normal. Besides, Flame Reaver can cut off ten of its hp bars with one strike. Isn't that number just as outrageous?"

Chen Li said indifferently.

Although Chen Li was still stationed at the entrance of the Nameless Titan Great Tomb, which served as the Ran Gate, to prevent Iron Tomb from attacking their base.

As the guide for the entire battle, it was only natural that Chen Li could communicate with the others, right?

Well, actually, Chen Li had opened a rift.

"And you're only looking at how many hp bars Iron Tomb has. You haven't mentioned at all that Flame Reaver doesn't even have an hp bar."

Before Cipher could retort, Chen Li continued.

That was because Flame Reaver consumed hatred, and as long as Flame Reaver's hatred did not fade, he would not die.

But since Iron Tomb had not died, Flame Reaver's hatred would not decrease.

And don't forget, as a Berserker, Flame Reaver possessed EX-rank Madness Enhancement.

This hatred would endure without end!

"Can't you increase the Sword of Dawn's stats a little more?"

Cipher muttered quietly.

"Raise them even more? Don't be fooled by it only taking off ten HP bars when it hits Iron Tomb... If it struck an ordinary Emanator, one blow would send them straight into their second phase."

Chen Li shook his head.

"An Emanator?"

"About as strong as Iron Tomb in its normal