Yang Ling looked up at his health bar.
Each segment represented 100 points. He had over 1.5 million Health Points, which meant more than fifteen thousand segments.
Never mind his opponent being unable to count how many segments his health bar had.
Even he needed a few seconds to process it when he looked.
After all, everyone's health bar was the same length. With over fifteen thousand segments crammed together, each segment was thinner than a strand of hair.
"Someone! There's a BUG! His health bar has a BUG!"
His opponent pointed at Yang Ling and shouted, trying to summon a referee who might not even exist in this Martial Way Tournament.
"Stop shouting. There's no BUG in my health bar."
Yang Ling said.
"No BUG? Hahaha!"
His opponent laughed in anger. "If there's no BUG, why does your health bar look like that, while mine looks like this?"
[Zhao State Player Yang Ling versus Zhao State Player Lin Jie] [Battle duration: 5 minutes] [Victory condition: deplete the opponent's virtual health bar, or have a higher percentage of Health Points remaining after five minutes]
The announcement appeared between the two of them, extremely conspicuous.
As the announcement faded, a virtual countdown appeared in the air, set to five minutes.
Lin Jie fell silent for a moment, then immediately cupped his fists.
"Boss Yang, I'm an Iron Clothes from the Changhe Prefecture Iron Clothes Department. I spent some time at the Fire Crystal Rock Ore mine a few months ago, then went to the Red Gold Mine.
"After that, I joined the Iron Clothes Department. You're my idol, and I've been following in your footsteps all along!"
"You're rather unlucky. When the time is nearly up, I'll take a little off your health bar without emptying it.
"We'll see