My Misfortune Crushed Instances-Chapter 145: Boss Raid
Li Rui actually was a bit confused.
After going through all the effort to knock me away, shouldn’t they be advancing cautiously and steadily, gradually expanding their achievements?
Why is this group acting like they’re possessed, rushing straight at me, especially that Zago, teleporting right in front of my face—is he out of his mind, getting himself killed like this?
He couldn’t figure it out no matter how hard he thought, but it didn’t stop him from raising the Vajra Umbrella, launching Thunder Shocking Earth.
Along with the ground ahead and the entire domed church that shattered, the figures of four people broke apart as well.
Points +4.
In this battle, Li Rui almost exhausted all his trump cards except for the ones that regenerate, consuming a lot and still bearing injuries. He carried the umbrella as he began to search for Spirit Balls, needing to quickly restore his peak condition. Otherwise, he wouldn’t even be able to maintain the mist after a while.
He dashed through the mist, only to stop halfway.
Another tricky opponent appeared ahead.
"Wait, I’m not here to fight."
Kawina’s voice wasn’t that sweet little girl type, but it matched well with her valiant appearance.
Li Rui was a bit puzzled, wondering if this was some sort of tactic to make him lower his guard.
He didn’t approach rashly but asked, "What’s the matter?"
"Luca and his guys are planning to ambush you together," Kawina said.
Li Rui raised an eyebrow, "Why are you telling me this?"
"You didn’t chase me several times before, this is my way of paying you back."
"Haha, thanks for your repayment."
Li Rui found it a bit amusing, "But they’re already dead."
Kawina’s expression changed, recalling the faint booms she heard earlier.
"You can go now," Li Rui said, "This is my repayment to your repayment."
But Kawina didn’t move. Her eyes burned as she stared at him, "If you weren’t injured, I hope to have another fight with you. I’m not some little girl who cries after getting beaten a few times."
Li Rui touched his side, feeling it’s not a big problem.
"Then bring it on."
Boom!
The two figures moved in an instant, colliding together.
But this time, Li Rui was not in peak condition and couldn’t use Thunder Shocking Earth again; he needed to save it as a last resort to prevent unexpected situations.
The two fought for dozens of rounds.
Kawina finally got a chance to fight closely with this person in the mist. Before, in the rare few instances, she was defeated within a few moves.
However, just then, someone suddenly appeared to intervene. Two people who had been squatting nearby for a while heard the continuous sounds of fighting for a long time, thinking they had a chance to score, so they approached stealthily from different directions, suddenly jumping out to try to snatch the kills.
Then the two were dumbfounded.
Who would’ve thought, the two intensely fighting for so long were a princess of the Field Clan and the red-eyed Foggy Evil Ghost.
Hiss!
In a mixed doubles fight, each took care of one, and after each gaining a point, the two started fighting again.
Clang!
The curved blade cut across the Vajra Umbrella, Kawina turned and raised her gun; the roar of gunfire sounded, with mist mixed with smoke obscuring her full view of the other side. Yet she knew she had failed again because she sensed a living presence behind her.
Li Rui used the speed advantage of the Shenxiao Thunderbolt Heart Scripture to dodge the gunfire.
Kawina gave up resisting, turning her head with all her might at the last moment, wanting to see what the fearsome face of the Foggy Evil Ghost actually looked like.
What met her eyes was a delicate and youthful face. By logic, such features shouldn’t be terrifying.
But she just felt that this face made her involuntarily a bit scared, yet not so scared.
This is what a true powerhouse should look like!
Feeling the pain in her chest, she returned to consciousness space, her mind filled only with the image of that young face.
So strong and so likable.
.....
Noon had arrived, Li Rui’s score reached 370, still short of the target 400 points, and time was running out.
More importantly, the mist was on the brink of unsustainability.
Or at least, it couldn’t maintain the same level as at night.
If visibility reached ten or even several dozen meters, the effect of hiding in the mist would be greatly diminished, further lowering the efficiency of his point-gathering.
Moreover, the consumption required to sustain the mist would also increase with the rising temperature.
Li Rui realized the current situation couldn’t continue; time was scarce, and he needed to kill dozens more people. Shrinking the mist’s range to increase its density would be giving up, possibly failing to reach 400 points.
Thinking it over, he absorbed the last Spirit Ball and then withdrew his control over the mist stream.
...
Aside from Kawina, the mindsets of the few geniuses in the chaotic zone had already crumbled. Not even their combined efforts could kill that monster-like person, giving rise to a great sense of defeat.
The problem was, these four were all exceedingly proud: the old genius of the Underground Sect, the super successor of the Holy Protection High Court, the gold medal assassin of the Blood Blade Alliance, and the strongest fighter among the younger generation of the Bamboo Gang. In the chaotic area, whether in terms of influence or power, at least among their peers (excluding Zaka, who’s enjoying a second spring), they’re all leaders, having never suffered such grievances.
But they had no choice. No matter how much they racked their brains, they couldn’t figure out how to defeat that person in this Secret Realm.
Unless they could unite everyone?
As this thought arose, a strong gust of wind blew by, rapidly dispersing the mist.
?!
All four, no, everyone looked up. They felt they hadn’t seen clear sunshine in ages.
"He’s done for."
A hint of excitement flashed across Zago’s face. He summoned his demon servant to leap to the highest point of the ruins, letting out a deafening roar.
"Everyone, unite, the time for revenge has arrived!!"
Many heard this shout, each reacting differently.
Due to that terrifying variable’s presence, the vast majority had very low scores, repeatedly resurrecting without a chance to score.
And those few masters, ultimately more capable, could still seize sparse opportunities to score even between resurrections.
The situation now was that most, no matter how hard they tried, couldn’t reach fifth place. So whether they were sixth or fortieth made no difference after failing the challenge; losses were inevitable.
So they heeded Zago’s words.
"Find that person, kill him, at least vent our frustration."
This yet again was a scene never before seen in the arena.
Almost all participants were mobilized, converging to hunt a single target.
To their surprise, the figure holding an umbrella didn’t hide, standing alone on the roof of the tallest building in the central ruins, the domed hall where he was first born.
From that moment on, the well-organized arena, the free-for-all fight mode was once again altered by him.
If someone observed from afar, they’d surely think it’s a large-scale team secret realm boss raid.







