Buddhist player

The fog was thick, and the entire town was shrouded in a faint, almost imperceptible light.

With a touch of tragic grandeur, like the mournful cry of a hero going forth never to return, Quantum abruptly entered the town.

Someone's plan was actually quite simple: let him enter the town and cause as much commotion as possible to attract the attention of the four players inside, drawing them out. Then, with the enemy in the open and the other side in the shadows, it would be a perfect counter-strategy, giving me the advantage... my ass!

Even if the players who were swallowed up by the town became mechanical in their behavior, causing their strength to drop significantly, he did not believe that one of them could deal with four people.

A warrior who can make your information transparent with a bright health bar above his head and then knock off most of your health with a single blow; an assassin who appears and disappears without a sound, lurking in the shadows and suddenly stabbing you in the waist; a support mage wielding a staff to provide support from afar and simultaneously buff teammates and enemies; a curse mage who is lurking somewhere, always ready to steal your last hits and refresh the status of teammates... Is this a lineup that they can actually beat?

It doesn't even mention the wheelchair mechanism where, no matter how many injuries the opponent suffers, as long as they die once, they can have all their status effects wiped out and be resurrected in peak condition.

In his opinion, since they still had plenty of time left, it would be better to lie low for a few days and wait until those people were dissolved by the fog before taking action...

While this approach might be a bit cowardly, it's safer. Even if they can't survive for four days, they can at least survive for a day or two, right? If there are fewer enemies that way, it'll be easier for them to fight, and maybe they'll even get some new teammates later…

Unfortunately, his suggestion was not adopted.

The only thing that put his mind at ease was that this big shot seemed to be very strong. After all, he had such a clear understanding of the skills and fighting styles of those players, so it was impossible that he hadn't clashed with them before.

To be able to fight four people at once and escape unscathed, and to roughly figure out the information of each of them, and to know each of their situations like the back of his hand, if this is not a master, then who is?

According to his estimation, the other party not only had awakened a soul talent, but was also probably over level 20, and might have even completed their first transformation.

This formidable strength put him at ease.

As a slacker, one must be aware of one's own limitations, so even though he knew the mission was dangerous, he still gritted his teeth and took it on.

He had actually learned about the awakening of players' talents through various channels.

Apart from the extremely rare innate talent awakeners, none of the existing talent players awakened their talents in a safe environment. A calm sea cannot nurture a true sailor; to successfully awaken one's talent, it is impossible without actively experiencing life-or-death crises.

Although he was a slacker, he also had a positive and optimistic attitude.

……perhaps?

Looking at his limp left hand hanging down like a noodle, Quantum Zisha's face turned slightly green.

Behind him was the lord's mansion ablaze with flames.

If he wanted to cause a big commotion in the town, arson was undoubtedly the best choice. And after a random patchwork, the lord's mansion just happened to spawn near the town's entrance, so he simply chose this magnificent building as his target.

However, it's hard to say whether he was lucky or unlucky, because he was attacked by those players when he had only set the fire halfway through.

First, his body suddenly sank, then turned completely green. Next, a burly figure silently crawled out of his shadow, a sharp blade aimed straight at the Thousand Year Killer. Then, accompanied by the sound of a window shattering upstairs, a cute girl wielding a spiked club that was completely disproportionate to her size delivered a "divine justice" to him... This series of coordinated attacks was incredibly smooth.

Fortunately, he was no pushover either. Having prepared himself mentally, he wasn't too surprised when he was suddenly attacked.

Being a casual player isn't easy. To survive in so many dungeons and thrive, he naturally built his own unique system.

Although this system still has a long way to go before it is fully formed, its current ability to protect him is already extremely powerful.

Take the passive skill "Iron Body" in this system as an example. As long as the constitution of the target does not exceed his or the damage does not exceed a certain limit, he will never be damaged.

The upper limit of this limit is determined by his own physique. In other words, as long as his physique attribute is high enough, he can even swim in lava.

Therefore, most of his attribute points are allocated to Constitution, while his weaknesses in other attributes are compensated for through other skills.

Don't let his current level of 15 fool you; his [Constitution] attribute has reached a whopping 49 points, a number that is absolutely unmatched among players of the same level.

This is also the source of his confidence in taking on this task.

The highest level among the four players in the town was only level 19. Unless the other party was also an extremely specialized war god like him, he was confident that the other party could not surpass him in the "Constitution" attribute.

It was precisely because of this that he remained remarkably calm in the face of this sudden three-pronged attack. Apart from needing to dodge the insidious Thousand Year Kill, he could easily take all the others head-on.

...Unfortunately, he underestimated the enemy.

The other two were fine, but the cute girl wielding the spiked club was the one who gave him a real hard time. If he hadn't suddenly had a premonition and dodged that sudden, righteous attack at the crucial moment, he probably would have had to start his life over.

"To break through my defenses, either their 'physique' surpasses mine, or the damage they inflict exceeds the limit..."

Thoughts raced through his mind. Ignoring his temporarily disabled left hand, he decisively activated [Invincible Body] to remove the negative status effects on his body. He first used his only functional right hand to fiercely raise the middle finger at a cute girl holding a spiked club. Quantum Auto-Stop turned and ran without hesitation.

Regardless of what kind of situation this cute girl is in, she is not someone he can deal with at present. Anyway, his mission is already completed, and the most important thing now is to make a run for it.

Unfortunately, it seems the other party has no intention of letting him go.

He saw a beam of emerald green starlight fall onto the cute girl wielding the spiked club, and her speed suddenly increased several times over, rushing ahead of him in an instant.

Then, the enormous spiked club came crashing down on his head without hesitation... and it really did crash.

"Depend on!!"

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Quantum Blade cursed inwardly and raised his right hand to meet the attack.

The next second, just like a baseball being hit by a baseball bat, he was blasted dozens of meters away and crashed into a roadside shop like a cannonball.

—A beautiful home run.

"Damn, this is a huge loss... Luckily I have some localized blood-locking."

Sitting up from the pile of dirt, Quantum looked at his right hand, which was also limp and hanging down, and felt a pang of pain in his face.

"How did that guy... manage to get through yesterday?"