The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!-Chapter 60 - 58 Cause of Death Bad Breath
60: Chapter 58 Cause of Death: Bad Breath
60 -58 Cause of Death: Bad Breath
Long Live Sister Li, as a major participant in the first boss battle at Star Dragon Ridge, made a significant contribution to Lord Lind’s slaying of the boss, the Carrion Queen
— by luring the monster to the face of his own “Newbie Village Chief” and forcibly initiating the boss battle.
As one of the earliest Undead, he had also earned the right to farm early on and fought back and forth with the Calamity Shadows during the defense battle.
But as the number of Calamity Shadows grew and his strength increased more slowly, Long Live Sister Li chugged a small bottle of Blood of Madness.
The Blood of Madness from the Blood Lambs instantly robbed him of his sanity.
From the player’s point of view, it didn’t look that crazy; he just felt as if his consciousness suddenly floated out of his body, losing control over it.
He could “see” his own body emitting red light from the eyes, charging forward uncontrollably, attacking the enemy on its own.
This is also where the name “AFK potion” comes from.
“Wait a minute!” Long Live Sister Li’s expression suddenly changed.
Fuck, why is it that when others go AFK they face Calamity Shadows one-on-one, and even if they’re dying on the ground, they struggle to throw a punch, but when I go AFK…
I just run away?
“I’m doomed!” he messaged his current friend @Loves White Silk right away.
Loves White Silk: “You just rushed out, what happened?”
Long Live Sister Li: “I drank an AFK potion, and suddenly my body went out of control.
It’s my first time drinking this; could it have bugged out?”
Loves White Silk: “The game is still in beta testing, so bugs are normal.
However, I have another theory.”
Long Live Sister Li: “What theory?”
Loves White Silk: “Maybe the AFK potion is meant to let an AI program take over your body to fight for you.
Do you think it’s possible that the AI, based on your frequent escapes in battle, has trained an action model from your behavior, and that’s why you ran away immediately upon entering the battlefield?”
Long Live Sister Li: “(个_个) You slander me!”
Under the control of the Blood of Madness, Long Live Sister Li encountered a few small beasts along the way, and even saw a figure “rumbling” on horseback through the woods, but he had no chance to get a clear look, as if his body knew what he was thinking, hunched over and crawling on the ground almost like a turtle, making no sound as he edged around it.
“That was definitely a BOSS just now, but since my body was out of control, it’s such a shame I couldn’t fight it alone,” Long Live Sister Li thought with regret, inwardly asserting that it wasn’t for lack of willpower but because he was physically constrained; it definitely wasn’t out of fear.
About ten minutes passed, and the effect of the Blood of Madness was better than expected.
He strongly suspected that his bottle had been enhanced to +9, even though it wasn’t indicated on the panel, but the endurance was truly beyond belief.
Message from Loves White Silk: “How’s it going?
I’m about to log off and edit my video.”
Long Live Sister Li replied: “The potion’s effect is great, still traveling.”
Loves White Silk: “6”
Heading east after leaving the Mad Wise Ones’ village and then turning northeast, Long Live Sister Li watched helplessly as Star Dragon Ridge passed by.
When he finally stopped, Long Live Sister Li stood motionless.
[You have gained “Fatigue,” forced into recovery state]
[You have gained “Exhaustion,” unable to move for 30 seconds]
[You have gained “Ankle Injury,” movement speed -30%, unable to move right leg]
[You have gained “Bleeding,” Health Points -1/s]
[You have gained…]
A series of negative notifications nearly overwhelmed Long Live Sister Li, so he decisively chose to lie down and play dead on the spot.
After a while, once his body had recovered, he realized he had arrived at a place he had never been to before.
He had skirted the low rocks where the Scavenger’s Nest was located and reached a flat wilderness.
Supporting his knee, he stood up and scanned the horizon.
Long Live Sister Li’s gaze suddenly sharpened: “Holy shit, a new gathering spot!”
“Is this still a beta version?!”
Three thousand players were thrown into parts of the world from the start of the game where they definitely wouldn’t meet, without knowing where they were.
Each person was frantically exploring their surroundings.
In more than ten days, the distance everyone had covered was conservatively estimated to be over 20,000 square kilometers.
Not to mention, a significant portion of the undead have a hobby of traversing mountains and ridges, while some undead can’t really do anything besides that.
In this way, moving without encountering each other, the map seemed so large it was seemingly endless.
In this game, you can’t find two identical trees nor can you find NPCs that look exactly alike.
Long Live Sister Li swallowed and headed towards the gathering place.
…
Wanderers’ Camp.
Two figures holding spears dripping with slick, fresh blood were patrolling around, with white human skulls hanging at their waists clinking against each other as they moved, producing a “tap tap” sound.
There were also some remnants of battle on the ground.
Several corpses were being dragged towards the interior of the camp, leaving scarlet trails of blood on the ground, sometimes dropping bits of flesh and viscera.
“Hey!
Hello there!” Long Live Sister Li strode over.
Not a red name, so they were friends not foes.
He just glanced at the bodies on the ground and then turned his attention to the NPCs.
The cold sunlight sprinkled down, casting shadows in threes, elongating and intertwining on the ground, the shadows stained blood red.
Long Live Sister Li wasn’t scared; he thought it was very cool.
No one said that there could only be one faction at Star Dragon Ridge, these guys who looked like they walked straight out of a magic version of Mad Max, they really hit the spot for his XP.
Cool!
Post-apocalyptic punk style, so different from the elegance and power of the nobility, but equally charismatic.
Long Live Sister Li eyed the “accessories” on the two people in front of him with envy.
“I’m an undead from Star Dragon Ridge,” he said, placing his hand on his heart, “I’d like to ask, where’s the equipment store around here?”
He wanted to get himself a set of post-apocalyptic punk style equipment, it would be extremely flashy to wear back!
The two wanderers were a bit dumbfounded.
Undead?
What’s that? freēnovelkiss.com
They knew about Star Dragon Ridge, but that crappy place was always unattended to, hard to conquer and without much benefit.
“What is this kid saying?”
“Wants to buy equipment!”
“Hahaha!” Both wanderers burst into laughter.
“What will you pay with?”
“I guess, your mama’s milk, just bring your mama along, but it’s okay if you don’t have a mama, you look quite fresh.”
Indeed, Long Live Sister Li’s pinched face was very good-looking, a flower boy.
A post-apocalyptic flower boy…
is like a flower with a grip, and there are even many more who prefer this type.
“The NPCs here have really foul mouths,” Long Live Sister Li didn’t mind, knowing their character was to be mouthy post-apocalyptic punks, he could lower his moral standards appropriately.
So, he conformed to local customs with a reply: “Before my boot-tip gets to kiss your athlete’s foot, take me to the store…
heard me, dumb pig.”
Crisis struck suddenly, Long Live Sister Li instinctively dodged backward, falling to the ground.
The NPC suddenly struck, what was happening?
“Looking for death!” the fat NPC called a dumb pig looked angry.
“Red name!” Long Live Sister Li’s eyes widened, things weren’t going as he expected, all because he insulted the other party, fitting in with the locals?
