Matrix Survival: I Get A Random Chest Every Day

Chapter 633 479: Chaos Arises! (4.4K)_3

Someone was running when suddenly they felt a sharp pain in their lower back, reached out and found a bloody hole, and dug out a bullet from it.

Someone was running and felt intense pain in their back, reaching behind to find a bloody cavity, but there was no bullet.

Someone was running and felt a chill in their rear end, reaching back to pull out an ice spike...

These were all accidents caused by dizziness and loss of aim after being hit.

But who cares if they were accidents?

You dare to mess with me?

Fight back!

Anyway, no one's dying here, so why should I hold back?

Damn you!

Can't win?

No worries!

Call for reinforcements!

Soon, what started as a small skirmish among a few people escalated to involve dozens, then hundreds, then thousands of people.

Eventually, the players running towards the explosion site couldn't care less about any fish catch.

Messages asking for help flooded their legion channels, spamming the screen.

The first group of players who were at the forefront, upon seeing their legion mates being bullied, decisively turned back to offer support.

Driving the wrong way on a highway causes accidents, let alone in a crowd like this?

In the ensuing chaos, another battle group formed, and everyone was embroiled in the fight.

In the sky, players with flight ability rose up, pouring down various attacks from above. The air was crisscrossed with bullet, energy bomb, electromagnetic cannonball, and genetic ability constructs, creating a myriad of bright lines.

On the ground, players with long-range attack capabilities launched counterattacks, with both sides' lines clashing. Some were struck by rain-like attacks with not a single unhurt spot on their body, tears streaming down their face from the pain. Yet with bodies strong enough, without life-threatening injuries, they persisted, fighting back through tears.

Eventually, someone was provoked enough to bring out large-scale destructive weapons like grenade launchers.

No need to aim, just fire at the largest gathering of people in the distance, sure to wipe out dozens.

Often, they'd laugh heartily, only to be blown sky-high by a shell fired from another direction.

Some shielded their eyes throughout, afraid someone would target these most vulnerable parts of the body, causing disability.

As a result, two players in a frenzy ran by and grabbed them from both sides, hurling them into the sky.

Attacks flying from all directions converged instantly, some stray shrapnel striking their eyes, only causing pain but not inflicting substantial damage to the organs.

Tear glands secreted tears like mad, blurring their vision. Upon landing, their first instinct was not to wipe away the tears but, following memory, to attack in the direction they remembered, seeking revenge against the two players who tossed them into the sky.

But those two were long gone somewhere, and all their attacks hit others instead.

The players they hit then turned around to retaliate, hitting even more people.

Li Zheng and his two pets, covered in 'Extreme Isolation,' stood before a volcano with magma spewing into the sky, falling silent as they observed the chaos spreading across the entire Lava Mountain Range.

Phoenix Mountain lamented bitterly, "Look at what you're doing. Is this the behavior of a human being?"

Lu Li bent down to fish out a piece of unrecognizable metal fragment from the lava: "You weren't saying that before Old Li activated his ability."

"Bullshit! How can little devils compare?" Phoenix Mountain smacked away the fragment Lu Li picked up, which was a flying claw machine exchanged by a player group split from the Creation Legion, blasted to fragments by Li Zheng's explosive ability earlier.

Those Creation players turned into white light collectively, propelled into the sky by the erupting magma.

Li Zheng figured those guys were probably sent back to their legion's transfer space.

Creation people were easily recognized, each shrouded in ninja attire from head to toe, making it impossible for Li Zheng to not recognize them...

At this moment, the legion channel of the three flared madly.

Phoenix Mountain opened it to find curses and calls for help, his anger reaching a boil.

"Damn! Our legion people got caught up too!"

"Hang in there, brothers! I've brought Li Zheng!"

After sending a message in the legion channel, Phoenix Mountain ignited his Abyssal Bloodline, transforming into a demon image and roared, "What are you waiting for? Support!"