The Barefoot Immortal swayed his hula hoop as he approached Rosen, smugly saying, "Ever since I slimd down, I’ve acquired the skill of hula hoop swinging. Once this skill is activated, it can force targets within a kiloter to sway their hula hoops along."
Upon hearing this, Rosen raised an eyebrow and asked, "What if the targets within a kiloter don’t have a hula hoop? Wouldn’t the skill be ineffective then?"
"No, no, the skill can’t have bugs. If a target within a kiloter doesn’t have a hula hoop, then that target simply isn’t a target," the Barefoot Immortal said, making a ’Yeah’ gesture.
"What do you an? I’m not quite following," Rosen felt confused.
"It ans that if you don’t have a hula hoop, you’ll drop dead, so there’s no need to sway a hula hoop," the Barefoot Immortal’s words shocked Rosen.
This skill was exceedingly powerful. Doesn’t that an people from the hula hoop club can ignore this skill? Yet, who among ordinary people would go out carrying a hula hoop? There can’t be soone that disciplined, right?
As Rosen was stunned by the Barefoot Immortal’s mighty awakened skill, ng Die shone brightly as she approached Rosen, equally smug as she said, "Thanks to the absorption of radioactive elents in coarse salt, I’m now radiant. I naturally attract attention when out. If you take out, you’ll definitely be the most dazzling on the street because my radiation ability can infect those around, slowly depleting their health."
As ng Die spoke, Rosen could already feel his body being contaminated with radioactive elents and his health gradually decreasing, prompting him to fearfully distance himself from ng Die.
While the Barefoot Immortal seed oblivious to the danger, staying close to ng Die, he was soon drenched in blood.
"So much fun, ng Die, your new skill actually triggers a bleeding out effect on . This effect should be worth fifty cents now,"
The money-grubbing Barefoot Immortal was very grateful for the fifty-cent special effect ng Die gave him.
Seeing the Barefoot Immortal’s health plumt but not dropping dead, Rosen found it odd. Logically, when the blood is all gone, a death effect should occur. Especially for an advanced boss like the Barefoot Immortal, the death effect should be worth at least a dollar.
Rosen had been contemplating dismantling it into two fifty-cent effects when the Barefoot Immortal triggered the death effect, but this idea was thwarted.
However, seeing the Barefoot Immortal safe, Rosen was relieved. He approached ng Die again and found that although he had activated a bleeding out effect, he didn’t lose any health.
In other words, he got a fifty-cent effect for free, and his overall strength once again improved.
ng Die explained, "Theoretically, this bleeding out effect should occur while losing health, but in reality, the effect and health loss are two separate programs. The person who designed this world intended the ally faction to no longer be attack targets, hence eliminating the ally faction’s health loss function, but forgot to cancel the bleeding out effect on the ally faction."
The Barefoot Immortal, a bit competitive, said, "Compared to your radioactive skill, my hula hoop skill is more badass because it’s a wide-range indiscriminate attack, and the mortality rate is 100%. Once I sway the hula hoop, anyone around not doing the sa will instantly die!"
"If you don’t believe , just take a look!" said the Barefoot Immortal as he began an experint.
Rosen and ng Die, quick-eyed and fast-handed, imdiately entered the Barefoot Immortal’s hula hoop and swayed with him, thus avoiding a certain death scenario.
But once the Barefoot Immortal’s hula hoop swaying ended, the surroundings fell silent, as if the entire city had beco a ghost town!
"So scary, too quiet, what’s going on?" the Barefoot Immortal asked innocently.
"How dare you ask! Who told you to randomly use that skill, it’s like you want the entire city wiped out!"
"What, you an my skill actually worked just now?" the Barefoot Immortal said with an innocent face.
"That’s obvious!" Rosen found himself speechless.
The Barefoot Immortal laughed, "Told you, my skill is aweso, and you guys didn’t believe it."
They had previously prepared enough sulfuric acid and salt, and now ng Die was throwing the purified salt into the Underground Palace Tomb, attempting to neutralize the rcury vapor inside.
Then the Barefoot Immortal poured his prepared sulfuric acid in, completing the reaction.
But what was just a good deed to clear rcury poisoning for them was a dreadful natural disaster for the people inside the Underground Palace Tomb.
Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, followed by strong wind.
Terrifying eerie winds howled in all directions.
The Night Traveling Hundred Ghosts, who were about to continue excavating the ruins, saw the sudden change in weather and quickly reported to their leader.
Their leader was none other than the true demon lord.
"Demon lord, why has the weather suddenly changed? It doesn’t match the forecast at all?"
The demon looked up at the sky, calculated with his fingers, and said, "Not good, a acid rain might be coming soon, everyone quickly put away the tools, don’t let the Luoyang shovels get drenched, otherwise, they’ll beco useless."
His subordinates hurriedly rushed to collect their equipnt.
But the heavens did not cooperate, and torrential rain poured down, drenching the ghosts and the equipnt, instantly emitting billowing green smoke.
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