"..."

"Both of us are bleeding now, but I have an extra health recovery effect. The bleeding effect jumps every five seconds, and loses 1% of the total blood volume each time." Duan Qing's carefully analyzed voice still echoed in every moment.

In human ears: "I once tested the toxin damage caused by the Black Snake's Bite on my hands, and the effect was only about a quarter of the bleeding damage. The only good news is that it also jumps every five seconds.

."

2%.

"You, your poison damage has no duration?"

"...Oh, this is not mentioned in the description of the weapon. If you can't dispel it... it will probably last forever."

"……hateful."

"So this is a math problem."

The live broadcast screen that countless viewers were watching attentively was suddenly deliberately enlarged, showing Duan Qing's body half lying on the ground in front of them: "After my sword strike, you should have about 8% left, plus the conversation in the middle

A few seconds of delay..."

“We should all be 1% now, right?”

1%.

Amidst the passionate shouts of the two commentators, the viewing system from a God's perspective magnified the remaining 1% of the health of both sides to both sides of the screen. Unlike Mephisto's ferocious expression, there was only one left left before death.

Duan Qing, who was one step away, calmly spread his left hand: "Don't be anxious, the next step is a systematic trial."

"..."

"In the last five seconds, the bleeding damage judgment and the poison damage judgment will be triggered simultaneously. Anyway, there is no extra blood volume for the system to deduct, so we don't need to consider the death calculation result." Duan Qing shook his head gently.

: "If the bleeding effect is judged first, we will ascend to the sky together, and if the poison damage judgment is first... I will win with a slight advantage of 0.25%."

"Which injury will win the favor of the system?" After counting everything around him, he then placed his eyes on the night sky: "Is it you? Or me?"

0%.

【Ding--】

The loud prompt sound unique to the system then echoed after Duan Qing's voice, indicating that the ruthless time pushed the last five seconds to the end, and the game scene that had been dead for a long time also completely fell into freeze-frame, as if

Finally, the corresponding answer was given in accordance with Duan Qing's prediction. The bodies leaned forward involuntarily, and the players who tried their best to identify the winner all stretched their necks. The players who were deliberately

The last picture created by the atmosphere simply disappeared in front of everyone's eyes as another system prompt sounded.
Chapter completed!