Progenitor
It really was a group beating.
Moreover, Lu Xiu could only use skills from the Berserker system to fight back.
Upon seeing the announcement, all the players present fell silent, beginning to process the information, ignoring Wei Yidong's rant.
Much later.
How so?
Cheng Xiu took the initiative to ask a question.
What else can I say?
Ulysses slung his weapon over his shoulder. "The rules are clearly stated. Lu Xiu, like us, can only use skills within the Berserker system—so let's fight! We can't just give up at this point, can we?"
In addition, although your companion next to you seems silly, he is right about one thing - as long as it is Berserker skill, it can always be interrupted. As long as there is a gathering process, even if it is only a fraction of a second, with fifty people on the scene taking turns to guard and each person interrupting once, Lu Xiu will be unable to release any skills.
"That's how we got past Maria's challenge."
"That's just too unfair, fifty people against one—is there some kind of faction selection mode in the game?"
Rosalind pondered for a moment, then continued, "For example, by siding with Lu Xiu?"
"So, are you going to choose this?"
Xia looked at Rosalind: "Standing on the other side didn't say there were any benefits."
Rosalind smiled. "What if?"
Players from other regions started discussing it animatedly.
However, apart from Cheng Xiu, none of the other players from Nine Provinces said anything.
At this moment.
Are you really sure you can beat Lu Xiu?
Cheng Xiu spoke again, "How can you be so confident? You know, it only triggered the notification with fifty of us. Have you considered the possibility that Lu Xiu could actually fight fifty people? Is that why the system was set up this way? The so-called faction is utter nonsense."
"If she's really that strong, requiring all fifty of us to work together, will the so-called 'one-person-one-interrupt' strategy still be effective?"
"Don't forget, she's the one who created the Berserker class, she's the one who understands this class the most, and she even designed this dungeon—everything we learn in the dungeon was arranged by her."
This, coupled with the announcement's hint that we don't need to defeat her, and the Uncrowned King's " enticing reward for defeating her, makes it really hard to feel at ease.
Hearing Cheng Xiu's cold water, the players from other regions who had been somewhat excited gradually fell silent.
They frowned, looking at Cheng Xiu with a mixture of disbelief and skepticism.
Do you have any other ideas?
Ulysses laughed, "Are you really going to turn around and run away? Are you willing to do that?"
Cheng Xiu shook his head. "I'm not reconciled."
"That's it."
Ulysses continued, "However, I agree with your point of view, but in other words—since the system mentions a reward like ' the Uncrowned King,' it means that we absolutely have a chance to defeat her, don't we?"
"Really."
Cheng Xiu nodded slowly. "In the end, Lu Xiu has still been weakened—the system explicitly states that she can only use skills within the Berserker class. We've been struggling in this dungeon for so long, we know this class pretty well, not to mention she even received special training from Maria."
"So?"
Wei Yidong couldn't hold back any longer. "Just say it! Stop with the nonsense."
So we still have to fight.
Cheng Xiu, "It's really impossible to admit defeat now, even if it means facing Lu Xiu, the Berserker Progenitor —and I believe you all want to obtain the Title of Uncrowned King, after all, no one wants to be second to anyone, including myself."
But before we start, we need to plan our strategy carefully, instead of just rushing in and attacking haphazardly.
Rosalind looked at Cheng Xiu and asked, "You mean—"
"As long as it's Berserker -type skill, interruption will definitely work, at least that's how it's demonstrated in the dungeon. But we can't just swarm in and interrupt randomly; we have to do it in batches—because I think Lu Xiu's skill casting speed will definitely be ridiculously fast."
Cheng Xiu looked around and explained, "There are more than fifty people. Let's divide them into five groups and take turns interrupting them. They should interrupt them all at once, not one by one. Lu Xiu's Mental Strength is definitely beyond imagination. If the Mental Strength of ten people is combined to disrupt her, the margin for error will be greatly increased."
If the first group fails to interrupt, the second group immediately takes over seamlessly. Then, once the interruption is successful, the others are responsible for unleashing Berserker skills—whatever is most powerful—while she is stunned.
"Should we divide them into five groups to take turns monitoring them?"
Ulysses' eyes flickered slightly, then he slowly nodded. "I agree."
Rosalind and Xia nodded as well.
No one else had any objections.
"You guys form your own teams, I don't need to."
At this time.
Jian Li spoke up.
Rosalind was about to speak.
But Cheng Xiu glanced at Jian Li and said, "Okay, just play it by ear."
Rosalind thought for a moment and then said no more.
soon.
The group of over fifty people was then divided into five teams.
Cheng Xiu, Wei Yidong, Shen Nian and other core players from Nine Provinces, as well as top combatants from other regions such as Ulysses, Rosalind, and Xia, were evenly distributed among the first three tiers as the main force to interrupt Lu Xiu's skills.
"That's settled then."
Cheng Xiu glanced around, Cane lightly on the ground. "Regardless of the final outcome, I hope we can all obtain the Berserker's Profession Certificate —now let's go, to Audience our progenitor."
"I'm destined to become the Uncrowned King Title."
Ulysses laughed and said, "What do you mean by hoping to obtain Profession Certificate?"
The other players also showed some unusual expressions.
Obviously.
Many players share the same mindset as Ulysses, after all, they've already defeated a monster like Maria.
"Then may we all become Uncrowned King."
Cheng Xiu nodded, changed his words, and then walked towards the garden first.
garden.
A gentle breeze stirred, and countless white petals danced lightly in the air, creating a striking contrast with the distant, towering flames.
Is the full moon in the Hunter's Dream normal?
As Cheng Xiu pondered this, he turned his gaze away and walked forward. At the end of the flower field stood a towering ancient tree with lush foliage, and beneath the tree stood several broken tombstones.
A wooden wheelchair is currently parked in front of the central tombstone.
The First Hunter Gehrman was sitting quietly in his wheelchair.
He was slightly hunched over, his Hunter's hat obscuring most of his face, but his gray hair was faintly visible.
This made him look like a frail, old man on the verge of death.
Hearing numerous footsteps approaching from ahead, Gehrman didn't seem particularly surprised.
"Well done, Hunter."
He slowly raised his head, revealing a wrinkled face, and said hoarsely, "You did a good job. The night is almost over."
"Now, I will show you mercy."
"You will die, forget the whole nightmare, and wake up in the morning sunlight, thus you will be freed from the Hunter's Nightmare."
"Of course, there's no need to confront what's behind us anymore—"
The moment Gehrman finished speaking.
A notification popped up simultaneously in front of all players.
[Choice:]
[1. Accept Gehrman's mercy and surrender your life.]
[2. Refusal.]
Looking at the options before me.
Everyone present, including the most unconventional Wei Yidong, did not hesitate.
Are you kidding me?
The journey has been so painful!
He was driven to madness by the various monsters that suddenly appeared in his face while he was in the Upper Cathedral, and he was killed countless times by Maria in the Astral Clocktower.
I was tortured from start to finish, and it was so hard to get here!
At this critical juncture, you want me to give up my life?
Absolutely impossible!
"No."
Ulysses decisively raised his hand and clicked "decline," then slammed his weapon into the flower field, making a dull thud. "We finally made it to the end, and now we're being told to quit without even seeing the final boss? That's incredibly disappointing."
The others also drew their weapons.
Swish swish swish!
With the sound of weapons being drawn, all fifty-plus players chose to refuse.
The petals suddenly began to flutter and dance.
It was as if they were influenced by the sharp killing intent honed from countless life-and-death battles emanating from them.
"----Yeah?"
Looking at the Hunter had made his choice.
Gehrman showed little regret; rather, as if he had expected it, he let out a sigh.
"My dears, what are you thinking about? Hunting? Blood? Or nightmares?"
"Well, none of that matters anymore."
Gehrman, supporting himself on the armrests of his wheelchair, slowly stood up. His right leg, which had previously only been fitted with a simple wooden prosthetic leg, was now firmly planted on the ground.
"The Hunter's helper has a way to solve these problems—"
Clang!
As the words fell, a metallic scraping sound rang out, and Gehrman pulled out a huge, foldable scythe with a backhand motion.
As the giant scythe, taller than a person, was unfurled, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from the frail old man.
"Tonight, Gehrman joins the hunt."
The last sentence was uttered.
A health bar appeared above the head of the character who had been acting as a mentor to the players since the beginning of the dungeon.
His name also appeared at the same time.
[Gehrman, the First Hunter].
The scene before my eyes.
What Cheng Xiu and the others hadn't expected was that they thought they would be facing Lu Xiu directly, but they hadn't realized they would have to fight Gehrman first.
Call!
Gehrman didn't care what the players thought; with a sudden movement, he vanished from the spot like a ghost.
When he reappeared, he had already covered several meters and arrived at the front of the players' formation.
He swung his scythe violently, the massive Burial Blade whistling through the air as it swept out horizontally, blood splattering through the sky.
"Holy crap, it's a blood-based technique?!"
Wei Yidong's eyes widened, and he stepped back to avoid it, saying at the same time, "I didn't expect Lu Xiu to be so particular! She even arranged a sparring partner for us before our performance?!"
"Idiot."
Shen Nian dodged aside. "This is clearly the original ending set in the dungeon! Let's see what the plot is like! Lu Xiu probably arranged the BOSS battle to give it a proper beginning and end—"
Wei Yidong retorted, "Then this BOSS isn't using blood energy attacks! Isn't it just sparring?"
"That's true."
Cheng Xiu distanced himself. "Lu Xiu's goal might be to give the dungeon an ending, to make the story complete, but on the other hand, this is indeed a good opportunity for us to practice our teamwork. We can use him to test our tactics! First group! Get ready to interrupt!"
As Gehrman retracted his giant scythe, his blood energy began to coalesce anew.
"Break!" Cheng Xiu shouted immediately.
The first group of ten players standing at the front immediately released their Mental Strength, condensing it into a beam, and forcefully crashed it into the condensing blood energy on Gehrman's scythe.
Gehrman immediately let out a muffled groan as the process of condensing his blood energy was forcibly interrupted. His originally fluid movements suddenly stopped, and he stiffened for nearly half a second.
"Second group! Output!"
Cheng Xiu didn't need to shout.
The second group of players, who had been waiting in the Power Accumulation, leaped high into the air and unleashed their Mountain Crashing Extremity Slash the moment Gehrman was stunned.
clang.
The blade fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, blood gushed out!
It instantly engulfed the legendary old Hunter.
Immediately afterwards, the third and fourth groups of players followed suit, repeating the same tactic.
The team of fifty people worked together remarkably well.
With the alternation of interruption and output, this the First Hunter, who would normally be considered powerful, began to see his health bar drop like water.
Even though his movements were still as elusive as a ghost, the fact that he couldn't unleash his attacks left the players helpless.
Cheng Xiu and his team even deliberately slowed down the pace, treating him like a coach and working together to improve their chemistry.
In this situation, nothing unexpected is bound to happen.
soon.
thump.
Gehrman's tall body slowly collapsed into the pure white flower field, and the huge Burial Blade in his hand fell to the ground.
"Lu Xiu is such a good person! She even helped us get along better! And we got along so smoothly!"
Wei Yidong looked at Gehrman lying on the ground, somewhat excited. "We actually beat the First Hunter just like that! We didn't even get hurt! What are we afraid of Lu Xiu for!"
Ulysses, Rosalind, and the others exchanged glances and breathed a sigh of relief.
It's truly exhilarating to see them defeat Gehrman so easily.
Most importantly.
The tactics really worked!
Fifty people, divided into five groups taking turns to interrupt—the margin for error is too high—there's practically no chance of failure! Even against Lu Xiu, it feels like they wouldn't fail!
On the other side.
Gehrman lay on the ground, showing no resentment at his defeat. He simply looked at the sky and suddenly chuckled softly.
"The endless prison—finally, I'm free."
"My dear—you will get what you want next."
Accompanied by a sigh filled with a sense of relief.
Gehrman took one last look at the full moon beside him before slowly fading away.
Almost simultaneously, Gehrman vanished in Bai Guang.
The breeze suddenly stopped without warning, and the sea of fire that had been burning fiercely in the distance, crackling and popping, also suddenly became still.
Time seemed to stand still throughout the entire Hunter's Dream.
Immediately afterwards.
A blinding red light poured down from the sky, turning the vast white flower field crimson.
Everyone involuntarily looked up.
In the sky, the once bright and enormous full moon had lost its original color and turned into a Blood Moon that sent chills down one's spine.
And right in the center of that Blood Moon.
A tall, slender figure, with his back to the enormous, seemingly within-reach Blood Moon, slowly descended from the heights, his cloak and trench coat fluttering in the wind like wings.
At the same time.
A powerful and stirring background music, featuring a human chorus, begins to play.
The rapid, rhythmic drumbeats seemed to strike the hearts of every player.
A sense of oppression.
An inexplicable sense of oppression arose instantly.
Lu Xiu landed silently in the center of the flower field, her back to the Blood Moon, with only a Title above her head.
[The Berserker Progenitor].
As the five blood-red characters of the Berserker Progenitor appeared above Lu Xiu's head.
That inexplicable sense of oppression grew stronger and stronger, accompanied by the increasingly loud background music in the void.
This moment.
Even Wei Yidong, who had been incredibly arrogant just moments before, subconsciously swallowed.
Top players from other regions, such as Ulysses, Rosalind, and Xia, were on high alert, as if facing a formidable enemy.
This is the Architect created the copy.
This is the creator of the Berserker.
She finally appeared.
Just when the atmosphere was tense and the air seemed to freeze.
"So handsome!"
A crisp, melodious sound suddenly rang out.
Shen Nian stared brightly at Lu Xiu in the center of the flower field, raised her hand, and exclaimed, "Lu Xiu! How did you manage to make such a cool entrance? You even have your own background music and Blood Moon effects!"
As soon as those words were spoken...
The tense atmosphere, which was about to escalate, suddenly came to a standstill.
Ulysses, Xia, and the others suddenly turned to look at Shen Nian.
Jian Li nodded in agreement.
In the middle of the flower field.
Lu Xiu gave Shen Nian a slight, helpless glare.
Don't ruin the mood!
However, she quickly remembered her entrance and couldn't help but smile gently.
That smile was like a spring breeze melting snow.
The suffocating sense of oppression that had just enveloped all the players vanished without a trace in an instant.
A moment later.
Lu Xiu shook her head, then looked at everyone and asked, "Are you all ready?"
"Call----"
Ulysses looked at the smile on Lu Xiu's face, let out a long breath, and his tense muscles relaxed.
Ultimately...
Lu Xiu is just a player, after all.
Although the performance was truly stunning and I was quite startled myself, as a human being, there is no such thing as being unable to overcome anything.
Rosalind and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
Shen Nian, who had just made a joke, became even more tense.
"Ready."
Rosalind was the first to speak.
"Good."
Lu Xiu's smile faded, and her beautiful eyes gradually turned crimson under the Blood Moon moonlight.
She slowly raised her right hand, extending her slender, white index finger and pointing it towards the sky.
Buzz!
Almost the instant she raised her hand, a thick aura of blood condensed out of thin air above her fingertips.
"Now! Interrupt!!!"
Cheng Xiu didn't have time to think; acting purely on instinct, he immediately roared, "First group! Break!"
Ulysses, Rosalind, and Wei Yidong and others in the front row immediately and reflexively mobilized their Mental Strength, releasing it outwards in an attempt to interrupt the condensed blood energy at Lu Xiu's fingertips!
However.
Their Mental Strength had just left their bodies and hadn't even had time to solidify.
The next second.
The blood on Lu Xiu's index finger suddenly disappeared.
Pfft!
Countless tiny, almost invisible, blood-red blades flew out in an instant.
All the players felt a sharp pain in their legs, and before they could react, they saw a spray of blood mist suddenly erupt from their calves.
Immediately afterwards.
Lu Xiu withdrew her index finger and gently clenched her fist.
Everyone staggered suddenly, and then their feet were pulled into the air by a force, and they felt dizzy.
In the blink of an eye, the world they saw was turned upside down.
Wei Yidong stared ahead, paused, and briefly froze.
What just happened?
And—why is Lu Xiu's name reversed?
Not only Lu Xiu, but also the enormous Blood Moon, the towering ancient tree, and the burning sea of fire—how come they're all upside down?
etc----
Soon, Wei Yidong, Cheng Xiu, Ulysses —everyone realized that something was wrong.
No! It's not that Lu Xiu is upside down! Nor is it that the world is turned upside down!
They turned it around themselves!
Realize this.
Their eyes widened suddenly as they looked around, only to discover that everyone's calves were wrapped with several threads formed from condensed blood energy.
At this moment, all the players were hanging upside down in mid-air!
More than fifty top players.
At this moment, they looked like fifty insects caught in a spider web, or pigs neatly hung up in a slaughterhouse, all suspended upside down above the flower field by dense, blood-red threads!
All players: "----"
After adjusting to the humiliating and powerless feeling of being suspended upside down, they struggled to look down along the bloody threads running down their legs.
Countless blood-red threads intertwined in mid-air, eventually converging towards the same destination.
And that destination----
Lu Xiu was facing away from the enormous, eerie Blood Moon.
At the end of countless blood lines, she gently held it in her right hand.
A gentle breeze swept by, and countless white petals drifted down through the crimson threads.
Lu Xiu raised her head, her eyes, now completely crimson, quietly watching the group of players hanging upside down in mid-air, their faces filled with horror, and seemed somewhat disappointed.
"No, that won't work----"
"It seems you haven't learned much."
"There's no way to avoid it."
Dead silence.
The entire flower field fell into a deathly silence.
The blood rushes to the brain due to the inverted position, causing waves of dizziness.
But at this moment, the fifty top players hanging upside down in mid-air were completely oblivious to their discomfort, their minds blank.
Through their inverted perspective, they stared blankly at the girl dressed in Hunter's attire standing quietly under the Blood Moon.
She didn't unleash any earth-shattering attacks, nor did she even draw her weapon; she simply raised a finger.
Everyone was hung up like pigs.
This moment.
They finally clearly understood what a gap truly meant.
Having died time and time again at the Astral Clocktower, they thought no powerful enemy could break their defenses or hinder them anymore.
But at this moment, looking at Lu Xiu standing not far away...
They then realized how ridiculous their previous thoughts had been.
What, the First Hunter, Gehrman?
Lady Maria of the Astral Clocktower.
What Great Ones's orphan Orphan of Kos?
Those big bosses who once tormented them to the point of near death and were regarded as their nightmares.
At this moment, before this Berserker Progenitor.
It's just like a slow-moving, clumsy child!
Because those bosses can't lift someone up instantly!
Fifty people in total, all hoisted up together!
"Is this fucking reasonable?!"
Ulysses hung upside down in mid-air, breaking out in a cold sweat, his eyes suddenly clearing.
Clatter
finally.
After a brief period of shock and horror.
Someone landed: Jian Li, Shen Nian, and Cheng Xiu.
As soon as he landed, Cheng Xiu, without even bothering to adjust his posture, immediately looked up and shouted, "Mental Strength attack threads! You can break free, or just cut them!"
These words came as a wake-up call.
Ulysses, Wei Yidong, and the others in mid-air suddenly awoke from their daze, gritting their teeth and beginning to mobilize their Mental Strength or wield their weapons to destroy the blood-red threads wrapped around their calves.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With a series of snapping sounds as the threads of qi and blood broke, fifty top players fell into the flower field in a sorry state, like dumplings being dropped into a pot.
And in this process.
Lu Xiu did not make a move.
She remained standing quietly, simply watching the players frantically trying to make their moves.
After all, she is not only the final boss of this dungeon, but also the Berserker's class mentor.
Torture and murder are definitely unacceptable.
If it were truly possible to torture and kill someone, it could have been done the instant they were hung upside down.
"Don't panic! Don't panic! We were just unprepared!"
Wei Yidong scrambled to his feet, his face flushed red with embarrassment. He stared at Lu Xiu in front of him, shouting "Don't panic!" but his right hand couldn't help but loosen its grip on the weapon and vigorously wipe its trouser leg, leaving a sweaty handprint.
Players from other regions, such as Ulysses, Rosalind, and Xayah, are still in shock.
Especially Xia, who was fighting Lu Xiu for the first time.
She looked at Lu Xiu as if she had seen a ghost.
"First group, prepare!"
Cheng Xiu slammed his Cane heavily on the ground, bringing everyone back to their senses. He then shouted, "Forget about interrupting for now! Attack directly! Use your skills to suppress her!"
Since resorting to tricks to interrupt won't work.
Then let's cover it with pure firepower!
Rosalind and the other top players, who had just broken free of their restraints, exchanged glances, then gritted their teeth and, with a do-or-die determination, raised their weapons and charged toward Lu Xiu, instantly closing in on her.
Boom!
A violent surge of blood energy erupted from the flower field.
Cross Slash should result in a bloody cross.
The Soul-Devouring Hand gathers blood energy in its palm!
The Mountain Crashing Extremity Slash is about to fall!
A pillar of blood is about to erupt from the Rage Burst!
Even more surprisingly, Ulysses in the team activated his Awakening Skill, Bloody Rave! A massive blood-red demonic sword materialized behind him.
He dragged the demonic sword and slashed it directly at Lu Xiu's head.
Ten players attacked Lu Xiu from all directions, each displaying their unique skills. At this moment, the flower field, due to the numerous Berserker skills, seemed to be swallowed by blood, which was particularly spectacular. Even the Blood Moon in the sky appeared somewhat dim under this burst of blood energy.
At the same time.
Lu Xiu also spoke up, "Although using Mental Strength to interrupt skills is one method, my intention in creating Maria as an enemy was to teach you how to truly control your qi and blood with Mental Strength, rather than just stopping at a superficial level of interruption—"
Boom!
As they spoke, the nine Berserker skills and the enormous demonic sword, carrying terrifying power, approached Lu Xiu's body.
The blood-red blade of the Cross Slash even stirred the strands of hair at her temples.
Just as the other players were wide-eyed, thinking that this would finally yield some results...
Lu Xiu suddenly raised her right hand and swung it sharply to the side.
Call!!!
With that wave of her hand, a scene unfolded before the eyes of the fifty-odd players present—
All that could be seen were the approaching Cross Slash, the Soul Devouring Hand, the Mountain Crashing Extremity Slash —even the demonic sword in Ulysses' hand!
The blood energy that erupted when they unleashed their Berserker skills was instantly stripped away.
In the blink of an eye.
The overwhelming, massive wave of blood then vanished.
The overwhelming blood energy surged back and then quietly hovered beside Lu Xiu, condensing into a dense ball of blood that slowly circulated.
The player who unleashed the Cross Slash swung it through the air using momentum, but the slash was ineffective, only creating a wisp of wind.
The player who extended the Soul Devouring Hand still had his palm in a clenched, veiny position, but he had only grasped air.
The player unleashed their Rage Burst, stomping heavily on the ground, only to kick up a few white flower petals; nothing else exploded.
The player who jumped high in the air suffered the most.
He fell straight down from mid-air, his hands gripping the bloodless blade as he slammed to the ground, but nothing happened except for a kowtow to Lu Xiu.
As for Ulysses's demonic sword, it simply shattered.
The scene was extremely comical.
A gentle breeze rustled through the flower field.
The entire battlefield fell silent once again.
Lu Xiu lowered her right hand, her crimson eyes fixed on the ten people frozen like stone statues before her, and continued, "----Does all of you not even have one person who can truly control their own qi and blood?"
Ulysses watched helplessly as the demonic sword instantly disintegrated into blood energy, which was then absorbed. He remained motionless, his hands still gripping the sword.
Until Lu Xiu's voice rang out.
He stiffly looked up.
At that moment, he finally understood what it meant to control one's qi and blood.
At the same time.
Clang.
Someone dropped their weapon.
Everyone stared blankly at the blood sphere beside Lu Xiu.
They've already reached the end of the dungeon.
After so many deaths and so much torture, they thought they had mastered every mechanic of this instance.
They have learned to suppress the turbulent blood and qi within their bodies and to use their Mental Strength to interrupt the techniques of blood and qi.
The progress has been truly remarkable.
After Maria's ordeal, they truly felt they had a complete understanding of the Berserker class and that they had grasped all the Truth.
Until now, reality has slapped them hard in the face in the most cruel way.
What do you know?
What mechanism?
What Truth?
Before the true creator of all this, the Berserker Progenitor, their prized skills were nothing more than clumsy, wild punches.
What are you doing?
Facing this situation for the first time, Xia's lips trembled, and she murmured repeatedly, "How can we fight this—"
"Forget it, this seems like I'm bullying you guys. I'll just use the Berserker skill instead."
At this moment.
Lu Xiu shook her head, raised her fair hand, and made a loose fist in front of her.
Buzz!
With a soft buzzing sound, the ball of blood suddenly compressed and condensed in mid-air.
In just a moment.
The blood energy then transformed into a long, slender, blood-red sword.
Lu Xiu gripped the hilt of her knife, gave it a casual wave, and then looked at the crowd. "Let's continue."
"Interrupt! Interrupt it now!"
Cheng Xiu immediately realized what was happening and shouted a reminder.
"Interrupt my ass!"
Ulysses stared at the blood-red blade formed from pure blood energy, then roared back, "Try it yourself! Her blade is made of pure blood energy! It's the combined blood energy of ten Berserker skills! How can you interrupt that?! It's like a steel plate! My Mental Strength can't even penetrate the blood energy!"
Cheng Xiu:
.."