??Chapter 353: Chapter 351 Is Brother Shunzi That Amazing?_1
Chapter 353: Chapter 351 Is Brother Shunzi That Amazing?_1
“First, let’s confirm the basic thod of play, ‘Emperor Sun’ and I will use our own techniques to drag out the situation at the start. We’ll take the front, while ‘No.7 Little Chicken’ and ‘Fuer Mushroom’ protect ‘654321’.”
“In the early stages, ‘654321’ should avoid revealing his identity as much as possible, because the enemy usually has soone fast and with special ans like an assassin.”
“He will try to assassinate you, and @No.7 Little Chicken, @Fuer Mushroom, you two aren’t new to this, so you should know how to deal with it.”
“During the first wave, just drag it out like this, and after holding on for 15 minutes, we’ll start looking for opportunities to counterattack…”
“Rember, without my command, don’t even think about counterattacking.”
“Those D Level teams, whether it’s teamwork or individual strength, are all far above us; there’s no way we can beat them under normal circumstances.”
“So even if they show an opening, don’t get greedy for an extra hit.”
“Speaking of which, let
confirm one more ti, @654321, you’re not gonna walk through the door and just stick your weapon into the ground, are you?”
…
“@Son of Sadomasochism, rest assured, I won’t, I’m a professional support, I won’t hold you back…”
Colin responded with a sowhat ironic smile.
From the recent conversation, he could roughly tell that the person from the last round’s gear was a special big club; jab it into the ground upon entering, and within a certain range, everyone attacking the enemy can gain so energy and healing feedback.
But the problem is…
Unless one could absorb the enemy’s blood, the healing amount was pitifully small, and, setting that aside, the enemy wouldn’t even give the chance for close contact.
Even if they managed to delay the ti, those guys would transform into monsters with a rich combat instinct, and would not be foolhardy.
So in the last round, they just struggled to drag a redundant sauce bottle into the third round.
“But talking about this, the strategy is really simple, huh? Just the secret of ‘dragging’.”
Colin pursed his lips as he read the content above.
This wasn’t sothing unique to their team, other teams were more or less the sa.
They would all drag out the ti, wait for the D Level team mbers to turn chaotic and out of control, then they would try to counterattack, instead of directly brawling while the enemy still retained considerable intelligence…
And for so teams that had been assigned to this task in the past and eventually cleared it.
They generally adopted the sa tactics…
Or more precisely, if those who cleared it weren’t lying, then based on the current known situation, this was the only known way to clear it. Only by dragging it out could one continue fighting, without dragging, there was no ga to be played.
At present, there is not a single team or individual who has cleared the challenge by defeating the enemy face-to-face.
“Generally speaking, they’re ten tis stronger when they’re chaotic, seven tis weaker when cleansed, only here it’s the other way around…”
Colin couldn’t help but mutter a complaint under his breath.
However, regarding “Son of Sadomasochism”‘s combat arrangent, he didn’t have any objections.
After all, they were about to face a group of well-trained D Level staff.
Even if they were on the sa level, there was no guarantee of victory, let alone when the opponent was a level higher, with perfectly matched double Talents and very strong Gear that complented each other.
“Right now, has any team managed to get through five carriages?” Colin curiously asked the mbers in the group.
After all, after passing five carriages one could choose equipnt, and most likely get Purple Gear, which was the most urgently needed healing gear…
And these people didn’t discuss it at all?
“Hey, it’s only you newcors who would think about getting through the fifth carriage. The requirents, well, are definitely not achievable for average people. In the past two years, I’ve only heard of the team ford by ‘Lifecoach Kawaii-many’ that succeeded; there were others who tried and died, but none of them made it.”
No.7 Little Chicken” answered Colin’s query, and it was apparent that he was an old fail-er who knew quite a bit of “insider information.”
Lifecoach also had such glorious monts? Colin was sowhat surprised at the bottom of his heart; he thought the other party was just a science popularizer and probably not that strong in combat, but it seed that he was quite formidable after all.
At that mont, “Son of Sadomasochism” also complained, “I was such an idiot when I first ca up here last year. After clearing it with great difficulty once, I got greedy and wanted to try for the fifth carriage, but not only did I fail, the team fell apart after a couple of mbers died on other missions within the following few days of restarting the copy. Otherwise, I would have risen a long ti ago.”
Quite unlucky, Colin objectively assessed. Actually, compared to what he initially thought, the company’s fatality rate wasn’t that high—usually only ten or so out of a hundred people would die in a year.
“Ah, what a pity. If Brother Shunzi had been promoted and placed in our team, we might have had a chance at the dream of clearing the fifth carriage. Now, forget it, we should just focus on figuring out how to get through the third round.”
“Emperor Sun” gave so insights.
“Is Brother Shunzi really that incredible?” Colin asked curiously.
“Of course, yeah, ‘The Ascension Project,’ ‘The Out-of-Control Copy,’ it’s said he even once carried a bunch of useless employees through a new ‘Ascension Project.’ Think about it, aren’t those tasks much harder than this one? Those are difficulties with no upper limit! He still managed to return after completing them. Fighting a normal copy, even if it’s a bit tougher, would still be easy as pie for him.”
Well, that’s not sothing you can just say, kid, don’t jinx it here…
Colin thought about the mission description, over seventy D Levels and a C Level just died without explanation, and although the company had made it safe and turned into a copy event, who knew if sothing was hidden in there.
After all, right now, clearing three carriages was considered passing, and no one knew any more than that.
Anyway, from his experience with the tasks since he joined the company, even if there were no problems with this mission, sothing would probably go wrong once he was involved.
“Yeah, that guy is unbelievably strong, stronger than if he were overpowered. If he really joined our squad, we probably wouldn’t need any healers, just lie flat and don’t bother the boss.”
“At this point, it looks like Brother Shunzi is probably the strongest in the company, bar none.”
“…”
The group mbers, seeing what “Emperor Sun” said, couldn’t help but join in with their contemplations, almost resenting the fact that he was not a mber of their team.
“Isn’t that a bit exaggerated?” Colin couldn’t help responding.
As he sent the ssage, he couldn’t help but think of that ridiculously strong ‘The Light Chaser,’ who was still at F Level, and then he rembered the recent battle—
That guy fighting felt like he genuinely had hacks on!
Even when using Ti Stop, it couldn’t contain him.
Every ti Colin had just a thought, the other party would instantly react and escape beyond a thirty ter radius.
And it was precisely at the instant he activated it that the other party escaped.
Causing him to waste a usage in vain…
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