Chapter 59 – Talent is being randomly selected
Chapter 59 – Talent is being randomly selected
The players quickly surrounded Chen Yuan again, and this happened twice more.
"Why do I feel like it hasn't moved these last few times?"
Seeing that Chen Yuan had already lost over 300 Health Points, a player finally noticed something was off.
"Maybe we shouldn't surround it this time?"
Once this suggestion was made, everyone agreed.
So, the attack began in unison again.
But the players underestimated the situation. Chen Yuan wanted to keep them there, but he certainly wasn't planning to risk his life to do so.
The incoming attack was at least a thousand strong. If they all hit him, he'd be done for.
So!
Chen Yuan shifted slightly to the side!
Player A: "."
Player B: "."
All the players were speechless at the sight.
"Is this thing sentient or what?"
This echoed the thoughts of all the players present.
If they didn't focus their attacks, it wouldn't move.
But as soon as they concentrated their attacks, it would immediately dodge!!
Luckily, not all the attacks missed this time. At least they managed to knock off about 100 Health Points.
They didn't know that this was all part of Chen Yuan's plan!
Even so, the thousands of players silently exchanged glances; this BOSS was incredibly frustrating to fight.
Chen Yuan, however, wasn't frustrated at all. He had just looted over a dozen pieces of equipment and was overjoyed, with no time to be upset!
Now he had some experience, prioritizing attacks on higher-level players, as the items they dropped were generally better than those from lower-level players.
Just like that, he had already taken down over a hundred players.
But for the other players present, it didn't feel like much.
Because Chen Yuan's Small Fireball skill was really too weak, lacking the awe of the Snake Lord's ability to take out dozens or hundreds of people with a single roar or tail swipe.
"Come on, everyone, it has less than 1000 Health Points left."
A player began to rally the others.
Their goal was no longer just to loot equipment.
Killing this damn BOSS had become their obsession.
Chen Yuan silently looked at his remaining 998 Health Points.
If he didn't know that his total Health Points were only 1512, he might have thought he had tens of thousands of Health Points after hearing that player!
Less than 1000?
After all this time, they've only managed to take down a third of his Health Points. What are they getting so excited about?
If you're going to fight a BOSS, just fight it. Why all the chatter?
For your nonsense, here's a Small Fireball.
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Chen Yuan showed all the players with facts: whoever calls out gets hit.
So, everyone quietly continued to attack him.
900
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800
700
The Parasitic Dragon's Health Points steadily decreased.
The number of players around also steadily decreased.
Chen Yuan watched the excited expressions on the players' faces.
"You all have to hang in there, I've taken down another 100 or so."
He silently cheered them on in his heart.
600
500
"Haha, keep it up, only 4"
Before the player could finish his happy sentence, a Small Fireball hit him square in the face.
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But this one Small Fireball left all the players dumbfounded.
All the players stopped attacking and stared intently in Chen Yuan's direction.
A sense of resentment filled the air.
The scene was eerily quiet!
Chen Yuan looked helplessly at the white light rising from his body.
At this moment, he wished the level-up could have come a bit later!
There were still thousands of players waiting to be harvested.
Looking at his Health Points nearing 2000, he really wanted to say to the players present:
How about we go another round?
[Ding] "System: Congratulations, your level has increased to Level 5."
[Ding] "System: Congratulations, your S-grade Aptitude has granted you a talent upon leveling up."
"Talent is being randomly selected..."
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