I have to get lucky right away.

Chapter 549: Die!
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A barely audible sound, like tearing fabric, rang out. Feng Xue felt a cold, stinging pain on the back of her neck! The tough skin covered by the nanotech suit had been easily torn open, leaving a tiny gash!

Despite having moved more than 20 centimeters and being enhanced by the Phantom Beast Unit, the wound still appeared on his neck!

Although Feng Xue, whose life was locked, was confident that he wouldn't die even if his head was cut off, he had no doubt that the Heavenly Realm possessed the power to seal those who possessed immortality.

Sometimes having a long health bar isn't a good thing. If Feng Xue were still in a state where he would die in one hit, he wouldn't even need to dodge or evade, because any attack that exceeds the killing power of one hit would be ineffective. However, the leap in life level itself comes with the attribute of survivability, which forces Feng Xue to consider the possibility of being captured as a dead man.

However, this attack was not the end. The icy sharpness followed closely behind, and after piercing through several guardian stars, it still severed a few strands of Feng Xue's hair.

"Goodness, I've never heard of an assassin-type Thor..."

Although lightning is widely associated with "speed" in anime, comics, and games (ACG), the name Thor seems inherently unrelated to "assassination," which naturally led Feng Xue to overlook the possibility of being ambushed.

Fortunately, he had enough room for trial and error. During this attack, he finally realized just how much inertia his mindset had developed from always traveling to worlds he could understand.

Just like how the peaceful and stable Ping'an County, the starting village, led to him being targeted by gangsters as soon as he entered the port city, he has always been transported to worlds that align with his intuition, which has made him accustomed to using his common sense to regulate everything.

until...

The appearance of Thor, an assassin who defies common sense.

Putting aside her prejudice against "Thor," Feng Xue temporarily suppressed her perception of him as just an assassin who maximized stealth, speed, and lethality!
In the multiverse, there are always many outliers. Even the Heavenly Court's number one general, Venus, can have a kind-hearted form. So why can't Thor have a form like "Thunder in the Shadows" or "Silent Judgment"?
Ultimately, Thor's divine role is that of the God of Thunder, so the legends written by the armored warriors of Asgard, whose primary power is lightning, can only point to Thor!
This is the cognitive system of Thor, namely, "I feel that I am Thor!"
With the flickering of the heart candle, Feng Xue's mental state was quickly stabilized. He enhanced his spiritual perception in a semi-meditative state, and with the guidance of the little bell's divine power, he searched for the attacker's location.

"We can find traces, but we can't pinpoint the location." The little bell marked the traces of the enemy's existence in Feng Xue's mind, and Feng Xue couldn't help but become serious.

The longer the time drags on, the more likely new enemies will enter the fray. Three formidable Thors could appear on just one street, and as more distant enemies arrive, his situation will only become increasingly unfavorable.

Fortunately, Feng Xue's rationality ultimately prevailed, and in the blink of an eye, he found a breakthrough—

“Yingbao! You said before... you could sense that he hadn't been moved?”

"Well, I don't know how many were sent away, but the feeling of resistance is still very clear."

Yingbao also realized Feng Xue's thoughts and immediately said:

“I’ll do it again!”

"No need, he's too fast. Even if we lock onto him, he'll be gone in a second. Let's just throw bricks with all our might!"

Because of their spiritual connection, without much explanation, Yingbao understood Feng Xue's meaning. As the primordial energy in Feng Xue's sea of ​​consciousness shone brightly, Yingbao's ghostly energy began to spread freely to the surroundings.

Because of the previous [Opening of Heaven and Earth] attack, the streets, which had been ravaged by the dust storm like ruins, began to lose their sense of boundaries. The once sharp edges began to blur and become illusory, as if outlined with ink, with a hint of diffusion. Under the radiation of the Ink-like Ghostly Qi, an area of ​​several thousand meters in radius was forcibly dragged into the illusion. It wasn't that it couldn't go any further, but if it did, Feng Xue's attacks wouldn't be able to arrive instantly. Not only would she be unable to kill the enemy quickly, but it would also alert them.

The ghost realm unfolds, and heaven and earth are painted. It must be said that Mo Ying does have some talent in painting. After a few years, this painting of heaven and earth has finally taken on a bit of the style of a master.

Feng Xue trod on the water-stained, ink-like road surface, moving unhurriedly in one direction. It was not one to follow others' rhythms. Since the enemy did not want to show themselves, it simply began to move along the best route determined by Little Bell through its divine authority.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Feng Xue's movements were neither fast nor slow, but each step covered a great distance. During this process, new warriors awaiting armor entered the battlefield, but in the next moment, they were all moved to other places by Mo Ying.

"I am Thor..."

Before the opening remarks were even finished, the figure was thrown into the sky by Mo Ying. But at the very moment the Five Ghosts Transport was activated, the movement trajectory that had been in a state of no beginning and no end suddenly showed a clue!
"We're looking!" Little Bell let out an almost screaming alert, and the Ghost Realm under Mo Ying's control immediately began to churn, with spells like Ghost Wall and Ghost Tripping constantly stacking up, creating layers of obstacles like a surging tide.

"This guy's armor style is really unconventional!"

Each ghostly spell lost its target the moment it arrived. Yingbao let out a reluctant complaint, retrieved the missed ghostly spells, and the ghostly spells, which were out of place with the ink painting world, rolled back, creating ripples. And in these discordant yet natural ripples, a jet-black sharp light shot out!

Still silent and stealthy, still as fast as lightning!
This time, however, Feng Xue, Xiao Lingdang, and Mo Ying have all completely captured it!

With starlight twinkling, without any casting animation, the guardian stars transformed into lightning and fire swords, weaving a dense sword array that enveloped the figure in attack.

Dangdangdangdangdang…

Amidst a series of fine, crisp sounds like hammering iron, the figure transformed into a dark, murky bolt of lightning and vanished from sight once more.

This time, however, he had no chance left, because...

"Data sampling complete, personality model established, possible locations estimated based on personality templates, marked according to probability in the field of vision, please select carefully!"

The slightly distorted sound of the little bell rang out, and in Feng Xue's vision, in the endless trajectory, one moving number after another was marked and highlighted.

"Choose? Choose a [beep]! Die!"

Within the eerie realm, a starry sky suddenly unfolded, with each star transforming into various spells, forming ranks with the aid of the little bell…

"Little Bell Weather Forecast reminds you that there will be magical rain today!"

(End of this chapter)