Chapter 278: Chapter 184: Bai Yi Squad vs Dice Monster (Part 3)_3
These spiders were created by him using the recently acquired Huanjing No.14 instance card, whose effect was: to create 10 toxic spiders to attack a specific target.
The target chosen by the Dice Monster was naturally the telekinetic nun lying on the floor of the office, barely clinging to life.
But just as the toxic spiders were about to crawl onto Bai Yi’s wings, the chanical pioneer suddenly turned around, lifted his right arm, and his hand quickly transford into a machine gun, firing bullets from his fingers as if they were gun barrels.
The next mont, a barrage of bullets bearing ice-blue flas swept towards the spider swarm on the ground, instantly annihilating them.
“Hiss hiss hiss—!”
As the spiders died, their bodies withered instantly like plants, and the dark green toxic mist spreading from their bodies dissipated.
“Thanks, Pioneer,” Bai Yi said, letting out a sigh of relief.
“Don’t ntion it,” responded Pioneer calmly.
“What a disappointnt, my little spiders,” Dice Monster sighed and shook its head.
Not only its head but now its entire body erged from the chanical spider legs, like a butterfly breaking free from its chrysalis.
“Just used my teleportation superpower… Can’t use it again in a short ti. Damn, should have saved it instead of wasting it on that skeleton. No need for that,” Blue Owl muttered as he dashed out from under the table and imdiately slid toward the ground right underneath the Dice Monster, closing in on an office desk.
His hands, which had been accumulating “solar charging,” were almost entirely depleted after the two “solar energy punches” he had used just monts ago.
Nevertheless, he stepped on an office desk in front of him and, like a leaping antelope, soared toward the Dice Monster clinging to the ceiling.
Then, raising his left fist still retaining traces of flas, he smashed it fiercely towards the Dice Monster’s head!
“You…are pathetically weak, you know?”
As he spoke, the Dice Monster could not even bother to look at him, four thick and powerful chanical legs crossed over rapidly above its head, easily blocking the punch thrown by Blue Owl.
Then it casually flicked one of its spider legs at Blue Owl, flinging him several ters away.
Blue Owl grunted as he hit the wall of the office, creating a dent, with debris flying around, his body lodged in it, unable to move.
anwhile, the chanical pioneer was about to raise his wrist machine gun to aim at the ceiling, planning to shoot down the Dice Monster from mid-air.
But before the deep blue fire bullets could burst from the barrel, the Dice Monster, as if expecting this, lowered its right hand and shot web at the gun muzzle on his finger.
In the blink of an eye, the flexible web shot out from the web shooter, swiftly passed through half the office, and stuck to the chanical pioneer’s gun muzzle.
The next mont, the bullets exploded out, but upon encountering the web at the exit, the gun burst.
“Boom—!!!”
In the explosion’s loud noise, the chanical pioneer’s right arm blew up completely!
He let out a terrible scream, twisted in pain as he clutched his severed chanical right arm, falling to the ground. Exposed wires from the break danced wildly, sparking with electricity.
“This is what you call reaping what you sow, murderer… there’s always a day of reckoning,” said the Dice Monster mockingly. Then it turned its head to look at Blue Owl embedded in the wall, “Next, it’s your turn, Comrade Owl. I hear you’re not willing to be my friend. Regretting it now?”
No sooner had the words ended than it suddenly lowered its right hand towards Blue Owl’s chest, shot web silk with the intention to pull his body towards itself and twist his head off with the chanical spider legs.
Yet, Blue Owl was not about to sit still and wait for death.
He violently pulled his arms in, and his body rapidly fell out of the dent in the wall, landing on the ground, thereby narrowly avoiding the oncoming web.
“Then I must declare, I’ve never once regretted rejecting a friendship with a bastard like you. Not now… and never will in the future,” he stated.
As he spoke, he knelt on one knee, releasing his B-grade Skill—”Rotary Arm Fist-Guessing Skill,” and started to slowly rotate his arms, one revolution per second.
[Rotary Arm Count Accumulated: 1 revolution.]
“Oh? You’re spinning round now?” Dice Monster raised an eyebrow, “It looks utterly foolish. Are you practising a broadcast-calisthenics routine? To take ti out of your busy afterlife to make laugh, you really… outdid yourself.”
In the next instant, Blue Owl repeated his trick, rotating his arms while jumping off the office desk toward the Dice Monster.
At the sa ti, his “Rotary Arm Fist-Guessing Skill” reached its outco in that instant.
[Rotary Arm Count Accumulated: 3 revolutions; the current power amassed on the arms amounts to 2.5 tis the original strength.]
[B-grade Skill “Rotary Arm Fist-Guessing Skill” Effect Two Triggered: Release all the power accumulated from spinning in one go to launch an unpredictable Fist-Guessing attack (randomly selecting one out of “Rock,” “Paper,” “Scissors”), with three different Skill effects depending on the outco.]
[Result of Fist-Guessing: “Paper”; Skill effect as follows: When using paper, unleash a beam of energy (The power and range of the energy beam depend on the strength of your arms; the stronger the arms, the more powerful the beam and the farther it shoots).]
“Paper!”
Blue Owl’s gaze turned icy as he uttered a low shout, his hand clad in a tal glove spread wide into a palm, aid straight at the Dice Monster’s head.
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