Seeing the Premium Puppet suddenly drop into a head-hugging crouch, half of Song Shuhang's heart went cold. It had shown off such a cowardly ultimate move the moment it appeared—could this Premium Puppet really be relied on?
Even if it truly possessed strength above the Eighth-Grade, could it bring out that strength with such a cowardly appearance?
At that moment, Song Shuhang began to wonder whether the "method of response" mentioned in his [Appraisal Secret Method] really referred to this Premium Puppet.
There was no time to think. Another Heavenly Tribulation Missile had already exploded.
Boom~~ The blast's might enveloped the five of them.
Song Shuhang felt a faint sting across his skin. Combined with the deep, bone-exposing wound on his back that had appeared because of the "Appraisal Secret Method," it made him dizzy.
Facing the explosion rushing straight at them, the Premium Puppet he had pinned all his hopes on still crouched there with both hands over her head, motionless...
Song Shuhang's heart sank into despair.
There was no saving them.
There was utterly no hope left.
It seemed he could only gamble on the Life-Talisman's slightly-over-twenty-percent chance of resurrection. Whether he lived or died would be up to fate.
Boom boom boom boom boom~~
The explosion of one missile also detonated dozens of missiles behind it.
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die~~" The useless old man was making the same move as the Premium Puppet. He crouched where he was with both hands over his head, muttering to himself.
Manor Lord Seven Lives Talisman wore a resolute expression as he squeezed out every Talisman Treasure he had. He also possessed resurrection treasures like the Life-Talisman, but just like Song Shuhang, whether he could revive would depend on fate. Before dying, he might as well fight