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"Huff—huff—"
Five minutes later.
Jiang Qiu gulped in ragged breaths, her chest heaving violently.
Although, in that first exchange just now, she had been mercilessly sent flying by the other party's unreasonable flaming punch.
But at the end of the day, Jiang Qiu was no ordinary player.
The enemy was a little absurd.
But after Jiang Qiu realized she was being crushed in stats, she immediately put away every trace of contempt and focused with everything she had.
Then, relying on her extremely rich real-combat experience.
She pushed herself to the limit and dodged several of the opponent's lethal, flaming heavy punches, finally seizing an opening in the other party's wide, sweeping attacks.
After that came an all-out combo that completely hammered this minion flat.
She had won, yes—
But Jiang Qiu looked rather battered right now.
Her originally clean clothes were covered in dust, and there were scorch marks on both arms from where the flames had grazed her. Even the slightest movement brought a dull ache. "What the hell are these stats—"
Jiang Qiu rubbed her tight, aching chest, then lowered her head to look at the minion lying on the ground. She glanced again at her own health bar, which only had half left, her face filled with disbelief.
The only good news was.
Although this little minion's strength stat was absurd, and his speed was absurd too—more than twice as strong as her, the protagonist.
His body was pretty fragile, and his health bar was very short. A typical high-attack, low-defense type.
As long as Jiang Qiu did not take that flaming punch head-on, once she seized an opening, one combo could take him out.
But this did not comfort Jiang Qiu in the slightest.
"The very first enemy comes