Teshima Ichirō really was fast.
But...
Sometimes, being too fast was not necessarily a good thing.
Just as Teshima Ichirō thought he saw hope of fighting Dark Shadow to a draw on the bone platform, he suddenly stepped on a trap as he sprinted.
Green poison fog erupted around him like an exploding mushroom.
BOOM!
???
Teshima Ichirō froze in surprise, but his running body did not stop. Barely a second later, he stepped on another Toxic Trap.
BOOM!
After taking two Toxic Traps, the stacks of Damage Immunity Shield on Teshima Ichirō rapidly dropped!
Teshima Ichirō's mind instantly crashed!
Watching his Damage Reduction stacks decrease, he instinctively wanted to run to build his Damage Immunity Shield back up.
But...
He could not see the Toxic Traps on the field!
What if he stepped on another mushroom once he started running?
But if he did not run...
Wouldn't standing still make him a sitting duck for Dark Shadow?
Then...
Should he run or not?
This became the most agonizing question of Teshima Ichirō's life!
"Run? Go on, try running again!"
Qin Feng remained stealthed, casually tossing out some Toxic Traps and scattering them across the field.
Whenever Teshima Ichirō began slowing down, too afraid to keep running, Qin Feng threw Shadow Blades one after another.
Whenever the Shadow Blades coming from all directions hit him, Teshima Ichirō started running again, only to step on the "mushrooms" on the ground...
BOOM!
BOOM!
BOOM!
"Aaaah!!"
Teshima Ichirō was on the verge of losing his mind!
His Damage Immunity Shield, which had previously stayed at almost 99 stacks throughout, rapidly dropped in a short time: 70 stacks, 50 stacks, 30 stacks...
This sudden change left Teshima Ichirō, who had held on for over four hours, instantly drenched in sweat!
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