Chapter 1424 - 369: You Closed It, Then I’ll Open It
Chapter 1424 - 369: You Closed It, Then I’ll Open It
This means that You Ai has completely won the victory in the match.It suddenly stood up, glaring fiercely at the Life Throat:
"Now, you must die."
You Ai’s voice carried anger, and the energy around him surged abruptly, with the shadow behind him completely unfolding.
The ripples of Resonance power exploded with sharp buzzing, aimed straight at the Life Throat’s throat.
Although it won the final victory in a humiliating way, he is now the victor, with the right to dispose of the loser.
The Killing Intent surging in its eyes was no longer concealed.
Just wanting to quickly tear apart this taunting face before him.
Yet the Life Throat merely lazily lifted his eyelids, with silver pupils devoid of any ripple:
"Suit yourself."
As he spoke, he raised his hand to brush nonexistent wrinkles on his robe, his tone so relaxed as if he didn’t care about death at all.
This completely lost control of You Ai’s emotions.
Originally wanting to use the threat of death to force the opponent’s fear out from the bottom of their heart, to catch a breath from his suffocation.
Even just seeing the moment of his panicked confusion would somewhat calm the pent-up fury and turbulent emotions.
But the Life Throat’s indifferent appearance, like a basin of ice water pouring down, instantly mixed more agitated emotions into You Ai’s rising Killing Intent.
"Shut up!"
You Ai’s angry shout turned into a Spiritual Ripple, piercing into the Life Throat’s Sea of Consciousness.
The energy gathered at its fingertips turned into a pitch-black spear, with a tearing scream of Space Tear, stabbing towards the Life Throat’s heart.
It saw clearly, the opponent did not dodge, nor did he mobilize any energy defense, just meeting death head-on like that.
The moment the spear pierced through the body, it splattered blood, the Life Throat’s body shattered like glass, starting to collapse from the wound, eventually turning into black mist and dissipating.
But before completely dispersing, there was still that irritating smile hanging at the corner of his mouth.
After the black mist dissipated, the Rule Power of Game Space began to operate.
Besides the Rule-derived Energy constantly pouring into the depths of space, there was also a tribe imprint slowly being generated.
The imprint was circular, with a cluster of burning flames at the center.
The effect of the tribe imprint is that it can lock onto the tribe where the loser of the match belongs. By completing the massacre logic, one of the opponent tribe’s Talent Abilities can be obtained.
As they harvested more tribes, the life forms of Youlü Council members continued to achieve Evolution.
This ability is similar to a Rule Ability of the Combat Insect Clan, only the process is very complicated, and you can’t directly achieve Evolution through combat and pheromone collection like the Insect Race.
You Ai reached out to pick up the tribe imprint floating in front of it, and the game scenario suddenly collapsed, it habitually looked up at the vortex-shaped Space Channel above.
Immediately afterward, dozens of faint blue blurry figures appeared beside it.
"Let’s go, initiate extermination action."
The leading tribesman looked at You Ai and spoke solemnly.
The 86 tribesmen who arrived were members of the Youlü Council’s "Massacre Group."
And it was a member of the game match group.
Different groups have different divisions of labor, each time members of the match group win the final victory in a match, the warriors of the massacre group will receive a notification, rushing to meet the members of the match group.
Then they head together to the locked tribe to commence the massacre action.
Completing the rewards tasks given by Game Space.
Faced with the tribesmen’s urging, You Ai did not initiate the tribe imprint but spoke heavily:
"Wait, I have a bad premonition."
In its mind, the silhouette of the match just now emerged.
A victory by throwing the game, deliberate humiliation, even the calmness in death, all seemed like a planned trap to it.
The five rounds of victory it won might have been the sword handed directly to it by the opponent, waiting for the moment it pierced, was when it truly fell into the opponent’s trap.
Reflecting on the match just now, the opponent seemed to deliberately lure him into initiating the massacre plan.
For this, even sacrificing his own life as bait.
Various thoughts intertwined in You Ai’s mind.
It guessed countless possibilities.
Perhaps there was no danger at all, it was just overthinking.
The opponent in the match just now was coincidentally tired of the harsh competitive environment of Monster World, unwilling to continue struggling, choosing to end his life in this way.
But it was also possible that the opponent was eyeing the "Game Space" rules in their hands.
Trying to utilize this method to successfully locate the exact space coordinates where their tribe resides in Game Space.
But recalling the opponent’s series of performances, with such perfect Insight, would the opponent easily let him obtain a chance that threatens his tribe?
Thinking of this, You Ai felt uneasy.
What puzzled it further was the calmness exhibited by the opponent when facing death.
This was definitely not feigned composure but almost indifferent serenity, seeming not to fear the coming of death.
If that’s indeed the case, the generation of the so-called "tribe imprint" might have been calculated by the opponent from the start.
Using match defeat to conceal deeper motives.
It couldn’t determine the exact reason, just certain that every move by the opponent revealed deliberation.
The series of behaviors before were like a meticulously woven trap net.
The tribesmen beside were still urging, but You Ai’s thoughts were becoming clearer.
The opponent dared to use life as bait, surely has something to rely on.
Compared to temporary Evolution, the survival foundation of the tribe is clearly more important.
Clarifying its thoughts, You Ai immediately spoke in a deep voice:
"Abandon the massacre plan, I cannot see through the opponent, since I cannot ascertain the logic behind the opponent’s abnormal behavior, abandoning is the safest choice."
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