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I've Become the King of Villains in the Game-Chapter 728 - 457: The Dairy Swordsman
Battlefield.
"——Doghead Gold, lead the big monster toward the rear left, the exact location has been sent. There are a lot of [Hunter] traps set up there, and the other [Apprentices] are ready to assist at any moment."
"——Got it, leave it to us."
Doghead Gold turned off the panel communication, called out to his comrades in the "Minotaur Squad," and they all charged toward a giant stitched monster not far away.
He and his best friend, Forget No Taboo, led the charge, with two towering minotaurs at the forefront, followed closely by a dozen more minotaurs who kicked up a gust of wind as they ran wildly.
These players had all taken Maggie’s concocted "Third Generation Powerful Blood-Generating Potion," which not only provided a strong Life Points recovery buff but also granted a half-hour "Minotaur" transformation effect, boosting their Strength and Endurance Attributes significantly.
Although the side effects were tremendous, to the point that ordinary people and even low Sequence Transcendents would undoubtedly die after taking it, it was nothing for players.
The group of minotaurs charged wildly, slamming into the stitched monster and producing a dull, thunderous noise.
However, even though they were tall, they seemed insignificant in front of the giant stitched monster, not even reaching the height of its legs, resembling a group of kindergarten children attacking a towering Giant.
The stitched monster didn’t move an inch, but Doghead Gold and the others were knocked back and tumbled due to the strong impact, looking quite embarrassed.
"Go, go, go!"
Doghead Gold shouted, shaking his minotaur head urgently.
Dozens of thick arms suddenly descended from the sky, and he immediately got up to dodge; the ensuing explosions and tremors came one after another as if bombs were going off, showering sand and stones onto his back, causing a sharp pain.
If he hadn’t run off in time, he would have been killed on the spot!
But three of his minotaur companions who came to lure the monster weren’t so lucky; they were directly smashed to death by the stitched monster’s multitude of giant fists in the pits, turning into beef patties and disappearing in a flash of white light.
Doghead Gold led the remaining people to the predetermined location at full speed, with the stitched monster seemingly attracted to them and chasing relentlessly, the ground’s vibrations continuous.
Soon, the stitched monster chased into the "trap zone" that the players had set up in advance. Its many centipede-like flesh legs stepped into several pits and were pierced by the iron spikes inside; some spring-loaded traps similar to animal snares were triggered, shooting out nets of wire that locked the stitched monster’s legs firmly in place.
Simultaneously, a dense cloud of acid descended from the sky toward the stitched monster, raining "Acid Arrows," while countless arrows, black and red lightning, and bombs struck its body densely. A loud booming sound erupted, and the acrid smoke filled the air.
"Damn! That only took off a fifth of its Life Points?!"
"That disgusting monster is too tough, and the blood rain from above is healing it. Increase the output, grind it to Death slowly!"
Doghead Gold and the others communicated.
However, before the players’ attacks could keep up, the stitched monster, trapped by the traps, stayed in place for only a few seconds before easily breaking free... It brutally shook its body, allowing the traps to tear off seven or eight of its legs, blood gushing like fountains.
The stitched monster collapsed with a roar, but dozens of arms scrambled madly, and its entire massive body moved like a mudslide, running over a dozen players at the forefront directly to their Deaths.
The players shouted as they fled for their lives, trying to gain distance, but the stitched monster’s speed far exceeded their expectations. One after another, players were caught and crushed, turning into white lights of Death.
Thwip, thwip!
Several bright red streaks of light shot across, and the serrated crossbow arrows landed squarely on the stitched monster, and an invisible maw devoured the Flesh around the wounds.
The countless heads on the stitched monster opened their mouths, emitting a piercing howl.
Moo——
Polaris, drenched in blood rain, flickered and reappeared, holding a hand crossbow and standing in front of the other players like a savior.
It was unclear whether he had attracted the aggro or if the stitched monster simply attacked the closest target, as it stretched out numerous hands trying to grab the little figure in front of it.
Whoosh!
Polaris’s hand shot out a card to the right, performing the "Great Human Transformation" swap again, narrowly avoiding the terrifying attack.
But the next second,
The chest of the stitched monster collapsed, revealing a huge opening from which a bright red column of blood gushed out, quickly enveloping Polaris.
"!!"
Polaris’s expression tightened as he quickly threw out another card.
But this time his Physical Strength was somewhat depleted, and his movements were delayed. Half of his body was grazed by the blood column.
Just like being erased by an eraser, Polaris’s left arm and leg disappeared instantly, and he tumbled to the ground in a heavily injured state.
"Brother Bei is down!"
"We can’t handle this BOSS at all!"
"Damn it, there are still six wreaking havoc on the battlefield, and we can’t stop them at all. The soldiers of the Imperial Army have been penetrated!"
While running for their lives, the players exchanged terse messages.
At that moment,
An approaching figure caught everyone’s attention.
It was an ordinary-looking cow sprinting through the rain of blood, but many of the players recognized its true identity—
[Circus Swordsman - Antonio]!
"It’s a big shot from the Circus!"
"At last, reinforcements have arrived! I said with a BOSS of this strength, how could we handle it alone... If we have a strong NPC to help, there might be a chance!"
"But just one big shot, can he withstand it?"
"Let’s wait and see."