novelraw Chapter 586 508: Unless She’s Not Interested in Men
Chapter 586 508: Unless She’s Not Interested in Men
This is not over yet. Angelina flicked the tip of her lance upwards, sending Florence, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, into the air. The shadow of the lance danced wildly, one move following another, the sharpness of the lance's intent so fast it was dizzying. Every second, blood marks exploded on the man's body, and his health bar dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Night Sleep, Thousand Blades and Ten Thousand Reds, Sky-Splitting Gun Shadow, Azure Dragon Chasing the Sun..."
A series of familiar Gunman techniques flowed like water from the girl, and often before one move was finished, her subtle body movements were already preparing for the next.
Seemingly annoyed with the slow speed of drawing blood, Angelina switched from sweeping to stabbing, crazily thrusting upward with her lance. Vermilion Bullet Seal, Gale Sakura Scattering, Broken Sky Blossoming Flower, Shuo Flower Spin... all kinds of techniques created by Angelina herself were unleashed.
Of course, they were all named by Chichu Chun.
The spear thrusts, crazily fast upwards, left nothing but afterimages, countless shadows of the spear intent tearing through space, penetrating Florence's body that shuddered like a sieve, with massive blood blossoms exploding every second.
The scene was so brutal that the fans' joyful expressions froze on their faces. Some spectators could no longer bear to watch, closing their eyes in silence. Compared to an evenly matched battle, this was nothing short of a one-sided massacre.
Before long, Florence lost consciousness, and Angelina simply stopped her combo attack, switching from stabs to flicks, bouncing Florence's body like a shuttlecock. The audience sitting at the top of the arena could only see Florence being flicked up and down, then up again, before crashing heavily to the ground.
Even Florence's teammates sighed and shook their heads, unwilling to watch a scene that would forever pin the Heterogeneous Front to the pillar of shame.
"Have you had enough?"
Just then, something unexpected happened. The unconscious Florence suddenly awoke, and brilliantly colored wings spread wide from his back, rapidly propelling him away from the girl's offensive. His flamboyant pink smoking jacket was now gleaming with vivid colors, the fur collar growing fluffier, each strand shimmering with a brilliant luster. From a distance, it looked like a colorful, fluffy sea wave.
The Divine Gift "My Beautiful Pigeon Armor" was instantly unleashed!
His face, swollen like a pig's head, quickly returned to its original state, becoming enchantingly beautiful and charming. Florence's condition returned to its peak!
"Is it my turn now?"
Seeing Florence unleash his Divine Gift, the hearts of the Heterogeneous Front, previously hopeless, reignited with hope. The previously somewhat disappointed spectators let out enthusiastic screams when they saw Florence in his current state.
"Florence! Florence! Florence!"
The cheers of the audience reverberated throughout the arena once more.
"We've got this." The support member of the Heterogeneous Front immediately spoke, letting out a relieved chuckle, "It seems the outcome of this match is already determined. Florence will win."
The team members beside him nodded in agreement.
The traditional four-protect-one strategy actually has a fatal flaw. The flaw is not the limitation of having a single core for the team but that when the core's attributes surpass a certain threshold with multiple enhancements, no matter how much more you enhance them, the effects are negligible because the attribute boosts have already been diluted.
For example, if a person's attack is 1 point, and their panel attack is boosted to 800 points, the damage improvement is unmistakably visible. However, if a person's attack is 100,000 points, boosting it to 100,800 points barely impacts damage, even difficult to discern. This is dilution.
Therefore, in the four-protect-one selection, the core chosen is often not someone with outstanding personal ability or attributes but someone with more peculiarities. Clearly, Florence is such a uniquely talented main attacker.
Even though he is a Combat Professional Asura, his Charm Attribute is exceptionally high, close to five hundred, and he is proficient in multiple charm skills.
His Divine Gift, "My Beautiful Pigeon Armor," further amplifies the peculiarities of charm infinitely, triggering a charm skill check every 2 seconds within a 10m radius of his Divine Gift domain.
Whether the charm check succeeds is not crucial. At this level of battle, any momentary distraction can be fatal.
It can be said that as the starting lineup of Heterogeneous Front, they have exploited this strange angle to achieve unexpected victories throughout the league.
They initially worried whether Angelina might chain Florence to death, preventing him from even unleashing his Divine Gift. Confirming the successful release of "My Beautiful Pigeon Armor," the weight lifted off their hearts.
"It seems there's no more suspense in this battle."
"The 'My Beautiful Pigeon Armor' is particularly effective against the opposite sex, unless the Abyssal White Flower shows no interest in the opposite sex, or she herself is indifferent to desire. I can't imagine any possibility of losing." The enhancer nodded in agreement.
For some reason, after the Enhancer uttered these words, the atmosphere suddenly turned eerily cold, the teammates' relaxed expressions disappearing, replaced by unprecedented solemnity.
The enhancer's voice trembled, "We won't lose, right?"
Florence's gaze was teasing as he watched Angelina rapidly approaching, choosing not to defend, relying on his 500 charm. Surely, even the Abyssal White Flower could not resist rushing into his embrace, no?
As always, with his beauty, be it male or female, once he spread his arms, those foolish beings would eagerly seek his affection. In this era that values looks, even animals following their instincts can't escape this age-old rule.
Florence reveled in his own beauty, unable even to completely escape his own charm checks.
Come, embrace him, let her experience this thorny flower!
Florence was lost in his fantasy, only to be met with a heavy punch to the face!
Angelina took a step forward, her fist, long reined in, powerfully launched, directly smashing into his nose, breaking it, distorting that handsome, devilish face inward.
Like an out-of-control cannonball, Florence was sent flying a hundred meters away by a single punch, spinning in the air, suddenly embedding into the wall, causing massive cracks to spread.
That punch completely drained Florence's health bar, his figure transforming into light particles and dispersing.
The entire arena fell into silence again, the previously feverish spectators suddenly quiet, no one speaking. Even the host, holding the microphone, hesitated to announce the match's result.
In the center of the ring, under the spotlight, Angelina rose and casually loosened her fist, puzzled by Florence's inaction, just standing there, waiting for her punch.
If Angelina knew Florence's thoughts just now, she'd probably laugh out loud.
Laugh, for she has been unfazed by a face with over 3,000 MAX charm attribute every day. Just a random Godsend from nowhere attempting a charm check on her?