【HP-50!(Dizziness!)】

The clone's spirit point in the "bright" state is pitifully low, with only a little fixed damage.

But at the same time, the dizziness effect also took effect.

[HP-920! (Combat power suppression! Physical resistance!)]

【HP-50!(True damage!)】

Bright red hurt popped out from his body, Mizushima Kawakora's eyes flashed with confusion, and he almost fell to the ground.

Even when the sword was attached and a passive defense shield popped out of her body, it didn't give her much peace of mind.

The moment the opponent's sword blade scraped over and pierced her neck... she really felt a direct sense of death approaching.

...The other person's eyes are still smiling.

But the act of taking human life was merciless.

She nervously glanced at her health bar, which was almost bottomed out, and for the first time truly felt the opponent's fighting power.

The teammates next to him immediately came to help, but the damage caused did not cause Su Mingan to react at all. The opponent retreated with one blow. Both physical defense and health volume seemed to be high.

Mizushima Kawa Sora stared at each other.

In the World Forum, there are actually a lot of analyzes about the first player.

He has a main body and a clone with two states, one focusing on the three-dimensional strength and physical agility, and the other focusing extremely on mental points. It may seem that his weakness is obvious, but once the opponent is allowed to show it, the damage caused will be devastating.

On the first night before, the werewolves came so suddenly that they didn't even have a chance to move through space.

But this night... they seemed ridiculously relaxed.

She resisted the feeling of dizziness and fainting rising from her chest. She held the black knife on the ground and almost fainted.

"——Do you want to consider cooperation?"

Su Ming'an stood on the rafter and looked at them: "If cooperation cannot be achieved, I might not mind being a... prophet with a knife who can confront werewolves."

"Idiot." A werewolf said.

Su Mingan's eyes narrowed slightly.

In the hands of the werewolf below, blood-red light suddenly shined.

A strip-shaped object suddenly appeared on the werewolf's hand. Due to the black fog, the thing could not be seen clearly, but the moment the thing appeared, the whole room began to shine, and a formation was covered with blood-red patterns.

, rose in an instant.

"Su Ming'an, you don't think we haven't studied ways to deal with you." A light green mark appeared on the man's body, and the mark was firmly in front of him, completely blocking the space fluctuations: "

Your abilities are too single. As long as I can defend against you, it will be easy to defeat you... You... don't really think that you have won until now by relying on your strength, right?"

"You are really very hostile to me, and your remarks also reveal an extremely stupid and blind arrogance." Su Mingan said: "Let me guess... the way you talk like this, you should be Mizushima Kawaharu? It's a pity.

What's more, you don't even have the capital to win until now. Compared with your sister, Miss Mizushimagawa, who is known as the future of mankind, you should be the one who should feel inferior."

"Ha, as expected, the main body is more pleasing to the eye... Your clone in this state is really annoying." The man sneered, and his movements were obviously more violent. The next moment, blood-red marks instantly enveloped him.

Come up!

Su Mingan held the sword, avoided the mark and jumped down.

But the mark followed him like a shadow, clinging to him in an instant.

But unexpectedly, at the moment of contact, the two did not explode each other, but seemed to be suddenly separated, pushing each other and cutting past each other, like two slippery fish.

The next moment, the sword blade whirled, cutting down several werewolf players to the ground, and the blood-red mark finally fell on him.

"Pull--" There was a slight sound, and then, Su Mingan fell down.

There was a blood-colored mark stuck to his body, which instantly wiped out the white light in the space around him.

Both parties fell to the ground at the same time.

"Well..." Mizushima Kawakora held his head and gritted his teeth. His body was so weak that he could hardly stand up.

She felt like there was a big spoon stirring in her mind, causing her vision to shake. She felt so nauseated that she wanted to retching on the spot.

She tried hard to calm down the surging feeling in her chest, and quickly looked at her health bar - fifty points remained.

Suddenly, a wave of fear crawled up my spine like ants.

If the equipment on her body were not geared towards increasing physical strength and her own physical defense was high enough, she might have died from the opponent's sword.

The opponent's sword... shone with a snow-white light when it struck her. What made her feel sick was mainly the white light, not the blade itself.

...She saw the number jumping out of her body, [True Damage], and it actually had this effect.

The public opinion deliberately created by Edward's people did not seem to engulf the other party...but it was them themselves who despised the other party because of the deliberately belittling remarks they concocted.

...How could they think that the first player has no actual combat ability?

Perhaps the first player's abilities in previous dungeons were not combat-related, leading them to think that he was just a chatty player.

She turned her head with some difficulty and looked at her teammates. The green markings were firmly guarding them in front of them, blocking the waves of aftermath.

"Be careful, be careful of his body..." Mizushima Kawakora squeezed out a reminder from the gap between her lips. She remembered that there was such an unstable threat.

"It doesn't matter." The teammate with the green tattoos on his body said. He seemed to be in good condition. While talking, he slowly got up from the ground: "My red tattoos are just to target

This skill of his."

He stood up slowly, staggered half a step, then stood firm, and looked at Su Ming'an who was lying on the ground:

"People on the forum analyzed that the main body and the avatar communicate with each other's five senses. Therefore, if there is any situation on your side, the main body will receive it as soon as possible."

"That's right, and what next?" Su Mingan was restrained so much that he couldn't move, but he still looked up at the man wrapped in black mist as if he didn't feel any danger.

"So..." the man slowed down his tone, as softly as a whisper: "...if your side hurts, your body's side will also hurt, right?"

Mizushima Kawakora had a premonition of something.

"Wait, isn't this too..." She couldn't help but say something.

...it's too much.

She deliberately wanted to stop her teammates.

Whether it was normal competition or a battle of wits, there were so many spectators watching. If her teammates tried this method of torture and extorting confessions, she was really afraid that those crazy "First Player Fans" would give them a headache on the forum.

Spray it off.

...is not glorious either.

Originally, this kind of targeted behavior was not very honorable.

"Mizushima River, you don't have to worry about it." In Mizushima River's clear field of vision, the man showed an extremely weird smile: "This is just...a feast that belongs to me alone. He doesn't think he can do it himself."

To obtain light and righteousness, do you want to shine before everyone’s eyes?”

As the man spoke, the sword flashed in his hand, and his smile became more and more weird: "...Then, I will show his most failed and unbearable side in front of everyone."

Mizushima Kawakora watched this teammate step by step towards Su Ming'an who was lying on the ground, and she frowned slightly.

She opened her mouth, wanting to dissuade him, but she recalled Su Ming'an's crazy performance in the ring after the end of the second world, and turned her head hesitantly.

"...Wait a minute."

But what she didn't expect was that besides her, another teammate also stopped her: "Wait a minute, this is inappropriate."

"...What's inappropriate?" The teammate holding the knife turned back, with a hint of obvious impatience in his tone.

"It's not appropriate." His teammates repeated, shaking their heads: "...it's not appropriate no matter what."

"Are you kidding me?" The teammate holding the knife sneered: "You almost died just now, but you still said that you would fight for the camp, and now you are telling me this? And you, Mizushima River, you

Don't you regard this guy as your only enemy? I still remember the declaration of war you posted on the forum... Although you have deleted it, I remember that he clearly declared war on you. Why, here we are.

Now, you can’t bear it any longer? Are you like Lu Shu, that licking dog, and have fallen in love with this guy? Have you forgotten his attitude towards the Light Chaser?"

"...It's inappropriate." Sora Mizushima glanced at the barrage in his live broadcast room.

They were all saying "stop here", "don't bully Brother Ming An!" "Why are you targeting him so much!" "Sister Mizushima Chuan is actually such a person..." "Bad people! They are all bad people!" "Knife"

Just do it, don’t do this to the first player!" Such a naive barrage.

She had expected this.

In fact, except for the upper-level players who have clearly defined their camps and favor Edward's faction, the vast majority of lower-level players and middle-level players absolutely support the first player's faction.

The number one player has gained so much along the way. The title of "number one player" is also officially recognized by the organizer and has never been away from it for a moment. No matter how latecomers compete, they can only fight for the last name... What's more,

Haven't gotten it yet.

Mizushima Kawakora and the others were targeting him like this just because the hostility was established and there was no way out.

But in fact, this person's appeal is extremely terrifying. Just look at the popularity of his live broadcast room and you will know that as long as the other party waves their arms, countless viewers can transform into forum watering cans, voluntarily become light chasers, and blast them on the world forum.

These are the people targeting him.

Haven't you seen the group of people on the World Forum who call themselves "lighthouse system supporters" ravage almost every hot post - they can be found in almost every place.

The other party is the natural core of the world, and they have a large amount of tap water. They have tried their best to manipulate public opinion, but it has only a slight effect. If they really want to fight... In the current situation, even the audience in her live broadcast room can't wait for themselves.
To be continued...