"Looking down on an enemy you know nothing about isn't a good thing..."
Zhou Heng paid no attention to the flashing game notification on his retinas. He looked at the male elf opposite him, whose arrogant expression suggested victory was already assured, and vanished on the spot in an instant.
An ultimate movement speed of 3e.0 m/s, enough to rival the speed of light, made facing an enemy like this a dimensional mismatch in the truest sense.
"What?! He... disap-"
Before the male elf making the contemptuous gesture could even finish the last word, he sensed a long, powerful hand, like an iron clamp, gripping his neck. He had no idea when it had gotten there. At the same time, that hand was slowly tightening with tremendous strength he could not resist.
"Haha, are you trying to be funny?"
"Haven't you read the most basic playing-field rules of the 'Truth Realm'?"
"Within this Truth Realm, all living beings' stats are reduced to 1. You actually think you can hurt me with such primitive physical means..."
But before the male elf finished speaking, his arrogant face abruptly flushed crimson.
In his mocking eyes, that overbearing arrogance vanished instantly like a punctured bubble, replaced by disbelief so intense it would not dissipate, and the purest fear surging madly from the deepest reaches of his Soul Root.
His eyes widened as though he were howling soundlessly...
Why could this man hurt people inside the "Truth Realm"?!
This completely violated the supreme, paramount rules of truth!
Yet Zhou Heng gave the male elf no chance to voice the horror in his heart. His five fingers closed mercilessly, but before completely crushing the male elf's neck, he silently slipped a faintly glowing "Revival Coin" onto him at a speed almost beyond any observation.
He needed