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Chapter 460 - 272: Duel of Justice (Part 2)_2



Chapter 460 - 272: Duel of Justice (Part 2)_2

Chapter 460: Chapter 272: Duel of Justice (Part 2)_2

“I don’t think that’s what Fang Cheng Studio meant.”

“You’re not him, how would you know?”

“But...”

“Come on, let’s see what method should we use to deal with the level below!”

Up next, Mukuai 1234 witnessed just how outrageous a player from Xiemen Waidao could be.

He fully exploited the narrow staircase advantage—if he could beat a monster he would, if not, he’d flee to the entrance and then cook food. If a monster was turned into food, he’d taste a bit, and if it wasn’t problematic, he’d eat it up; if there was an issue, he’d chuck it in his backpack to see if it could be used for alchemy.

...

The last level was even more exaggerated.

The boss on the bottom level was a gigantic toad, its bulky body sprawling on its throne, refusing to budge but only commanding its minions to constantly bring it food.

Upon detecting a player, it summoned variously colored toads at random, thwarting Xiemen Waidao’s cooking battle strategy.

Seeing this, Mukuai 1234 was about to offer Xiemen Waidao a suggestion when she heard Xiemen Waidao say, “Let’s go mining.”

“What?”

Dragging Mukuai 1234 along, Xiemen Waidao ran to the 29th floor, found a spot above the toads, and began mining there.

Though it was nominally called mining, in reality, it was just digging a hole in the ground.

After enlarging the opening a bit, Xiemen Waidao looked down and saw it was right above the toad boss’s mouth, so he took out all the toxic food from his pockets.

Mukuai 1234 knew without being told by Xiemen Waidao what she was supposed to do.

She numbly squatted beside Xiemen Waidao, helping him throw all the toxic food down.

These heavenly morsels, cooked by Xiemen Waidao, were much better than raw ones, and the toad boss, unable to resist the godsend treats, ate until it poisoned itself to death.

Once the boss was dead, the remaining minions were no issue. Xiemen Waidao cleared the entire dungeon unscathed, the effect was remarkable.

Whistling a tune on his way downstairs, Xiemen Waidao happily collected the spoils of war and then, with a stunned Mukuai 1234 in tow, headed for the third-tier dungeon.

A few hours later, Xiemen Waidao left the third-tier dungeon satisfied, followed by a dispirited Mukuai 1234.

Although her level was still quite low, the gear she wore had already been replaced with equipment corresponding to the third-tier dungeon. Although she didn’t obtain the extremely despicable and shameless equipment that she wanted, it was barely good enough.

Above third tier was the fourth, where players were even fewer.

At the entrance to a fourth-tier dungeon, Xiemen Waidao ran into his good friend, Liuzi.

Liuzi had just died once, and was now analyzing the gains and losses with Goddess of Art.

Amid the intense shaking, the boss opposite stood up and started walking over.

As it approached, the crushing feeling of oppression intensified. A giant Minotaur, three meters tall with glistening muscles under the firelight—as if oiled—appeared before them.

But in contrast to its rugged appearance, the Minotaur greeted them quite kindly, “Liuzi, we meet again.”

“Yes, I’ve come to challenge you once more,” Liuzi nodded.

Xiemen Waidao tugged at Liuzi and whispered, “How did you get so familiar with it?”

“You get familiar when you visit often. Just watch on the side for now, I’m going to have a bout with him.”

Moving his arms, Liuzi stepped forward.

The Minotaur didn’t hesitate either, charging up and then throwing a punch.

Liuzi parried the punch and closed in fast, landing a blow at the corner of his opponent’s mouth, splitting the lips and drawing a streak of blood.

The Minotaur licked the blood from the corner of its mouth and kicked, sending Liuzi flying.

“Wow.”

Xiemen Waidao had his fill of blood-spattered scenes, thrilled by the raw hand-to-hand combat, but he could also see that Liuzi was indeed outclassed.

The opponent’s attributes were too high, his combat skills too advanced. The fight was completely one-sided, turning Liuzi into a rag in no time.

After tossing Liuzi out of the ring, the Minotaur spat out a mouthful of blood, then raised its hoof and said to Xiemen Waidao, “You, want to challenge me?”

“Can I?”

“I love fighting, I live for it, and fear no challenges. Physical combat is the romance of men, and it’s my favorite sport. I can tell you enjoy the rush of blood just as much, so come over here quickly!”

“Alright! But you got one thing wrong.”

“What?” asked the Minotaur, puzzled.

“I do enjoy the sensation of bloodshed, but not my own.”

Jumping into the arena, Xiemen Waidao stood at the edge and said to the Minotaur, “I just found a bug actually, but I never thought it would be useful. Seeing you, though, I know how to use it now?”

“What are you talking about?” the Minotaur asked, confused. “Come on over and fight me.”

“Wait until I’m done showing off. To put it simply, because of some bugs, certain special objects can be equipped, including living beings, but only if the other party agrees.”

“What?”

“What I mean is, Mukuai, come here!”

Resigned, Mukuai 1234 from the stands sighed, then leaped into Xiemen Waidao’s hands.

With Mukuai 1234 equipped, Xiemen Waidao proclaimed majestically, “Come, Minotaur, let us engage in a one-on-one duel!”

“Do you even realize what you’re holding?”


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