madnovel Chapter 790 - 494: Battle
Chapter 790 - 494: Battle
Inside the supermarket’s third level in the Mirror World, a battle is about to erupt!
Wang Zhifan controls six Dream Me Avatars emerging from the walls and floor around the target player’s team, charging at them with astonishing speed, carrying an undisguised murderous intent!
However, due to the Assassin teammate’s prior warning, the player team was already prepared for the battle, so they faced the surprise attack from the six avatars with composure, and some even had a look of disdain on their faces.
In an instant, the avatar leading the charge was aiming at the Mage leader among the six.
Like all the other avatars, it presented the image of a blade-wielding figure shrouded in black clothing with a face hidden under a wide-brimmed hat.
In the blink of an eye, it appeared above the massive transparent shield covering the six players, raising its hands abruptly before fiercely slashing down with the long blade emitting radiant light.
Instantly, a narrow half-foot deep indentation manifested at the point where the blade hit the shield, followed by intense shock waves rapidly spreading across the shield from the impact point, causing the entire massive transparent shield to shake violently.
The short white girl responsible for maintaining the shield inside couldn’t help but look up at the attacker with a flash of solemnity in her eyes. Her lips started moving swiftly, and the blue gem on her Magic Staff’s tip emitted a faint glow, stabilizing the severe tremors of the transparent shield significantly.
As offense and defense played out, the other avatars Wang Zhifan controlled also advanced towards the shield from various directions, while the hostile players inside started their counterattack, refusing to let the attackers put pressure on the shield.
Among them, an Asian youth in a suit adorned with various halos lightly moved his fingers, controlling a several meters long black dragon-like summon outside the shield. It flapped its wings and soared to the supermarket ceiling, then opened its mouth wide to unleash a black poisonous mist, enveloping the area surrounding the transparent shield and quickly spreading further.
The black gunner inside the shield simultaneously began aiming and firing. His eyes emitted a peculiar red glow that penetrated the black poisonous mist from the summoned creature, locking onto target positions. The bullets he used were also quite extraordinary, flowing effortlessly through the transparent shield before sharply bending along exaggerated arcs to hit targets unreachable by direct shots.
A white strongman, with his body expanded to three meters tall and clad in mechanical armor, wielding a gigantic sword and shield, suddenly roared, releasing a sonic assault with special deterrent power that made the supermarket walls and floor vibrate frighteningly. Everyone’s spirits were persistently affected, but the player group protected by numerous halos was evidently immune to the indiscriminate attack from their ally.
Among the six, only the Assassin player—who was invisible somewhere—and the Mage player inside the shield, holding a white-purple lightning ball and wearing a monocle, didn’t particularly react, as if the current opponents weren’t worth their effort.
Indeed, that was the case. After the other four players jointly launched a defensive or offensive maneuver, the six avatars Wang Zhifan controlled were on the brink of collapse, failing to penetrate the enemy group’s defense shield to inflict effective damage, and were struck by a mix of different attack types, causing even the Spirit bodies immune to physical damage to rapidly falter.
"Good grief, their combo attack power is quite formidable, my avatars are almost out of commission... but let’s charge again."
At a certain spot on the supermarket’s third level, Wang Zhifan’s true self sighed inwardly, directing the fading avatars to probe in the next step.
Actually, his hiding spot was not far from the battle core. The recent barrage of attacks affected him too; however, his true self had a vastly higher endurance than the avatars, ignoring them completely.
In the real world, the plainclothes young man in charge of observing the situation in front of the Magic Mirror was already looking solemn. Although he had anticipated Wang Zhifan would suffer greatly, he hadn’t realized how powerful the enemy would be when they got serious, overwhelming Wang Zhifan’s avatars entirely in less than two seconds, making him feel this siege operation might be even more challenging than expected.
Moreover, there was another discovery that made him feel uneasy: the enemy Assassin player, initially displayed as a blurry figure on the Magic Mirror surface, suddenly vanished. He checked multiple areas but couldn’t find any trace of the opponent.
"What’s going on? Doesn’t the Magic Mirror have full visibility of the Mirror World? Could it be that this Assassin player’s Invisibility Skill is advanced beyond imagination, capable of evading the Magic Mirror’s detection?"
As this anxiety formed in the plainclothes officer’s mind, he suddenly noticed an extremely blurry, almost invisible figure quietly appearing behind Wang Zhifan’s hidden position on the screen—the enemy Assassin player who had disappeared earlier.
"Not good! Mr. Wang is in danger!"
In an instant, the plainclothes staff member swiftly reached out and pressed a hand on the mirror surface, warning Wang Zhifan in the Mirror World: "Watch your back!"
But he was ultimately a bit too late. As he spoke, he saw Wang Zhifan being depicted in the mirror as having his throat slit from behind by the Assassin player, his body already weakly collapsing to the ground.
"It’s over... No, wait! It was the avatar that died!"
For a moment, the bureau officer thought that the expert Mr. Li specifically invited had overturned and was dead, but in the next instant, he realized his judgment was incorrect.