Online Game: Crazy Skeleton-Chapter 790 - 712: The Life-Death Battle Comes to an End

Damn it, this isn’t fair at all...

Looking at his bare upper body, Crane That Doesn’t Dance was almost brought to tears.

Crane That Doesn’t Dance was now close to regretting his decision to the point of shitting himself. What was he doing provoking the plague god for no good reason?

No one but him was to blame for his self-inflicted misery!

"Ahem, do you still want your million back?"

Unhurried, Su Ran summoned his Skeleton Army, along with the Dark Bone Lion and the Sand Puppet. All of his summoned beasts lined up neatly. Only then did Su Ran start to tease this poor guy.

"Screw off!"

Crane That Doesn’t Dance nearly roared his words, almost spraying out his teeth.

"..."

Su Ran really wanted to tell him, he had no balls left.

Life had to go on. The fight to the death had already begun and of course, it couldn’t stop. If this guy surrendered early, then his gear wouldn’t drop.

While Crane That Doesn’t Dance was still bewildered, Su Ran quickly ordered his army of summoned beasts to encircle and attack, using his dirty tactic of outnumbering the enemy.

"Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, fu—your ancestors!"

Seeing Su Ran continue to press him mercilessly, Crane That Doesn’t Dance teetered on the edge of explosive indignation. Here he was, pitiful as can be, and Su Ran still wouldn’t let up?

What a ruthless and heartless bastard!!!

Despite his anger, Crane That Doesn’t Dance did not surrender. His anger only ignited more fire within him. In his view, death was preferable to dishonor. As long as he could execute his ultimate move, there was still hope of winning!

After examining his options, Crane That Doesn’t Dance quickly retreated to the edge of the Arena of Life and Death, chose random armor from his inventory and quickly put it on to cover himself. Then, drawing his two-handed sword, he intended to fight Su Ran using guerrilla tactics and seize the opportunity to strike.

But then, something happened that nearly drove him to madness.

He couldn’t equip the two-handed sword!

"Eh, what’s going on? Wasn’t it just fine a moment ago?"

Crane That Doesn’t Dance’s eyes bulged out incredulously. Rejecting the idea, he tried to equip the two-handed sword again, but, unfortunately, it still wouldn’t equip.

This is weird... Wait, level insufficient?!

After reading the system prompt, Crane That Doesn’t Dance finally recognized the problem.

"How is that possible? I only died twice and somehow lost four levels?"

Crane That Doesn’t Dance gazed at his own level in disbelief, and was dumbfounded.

"What the hell! This is cheating, I want to file a complaint!!!"

Enraged, Crane That Doesn’t Dance bellowed to the sky, obliviously to Su Ran’s summoned beasts, which were getting closer and closer to him.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. The kid’s been driven mad."

Su Ran watched Crane That Doesn’t Dance sympathetically, shaking his head and sighing, "If you knew what was coming, why act rashly in the first place?"

You pushed an honest man to anger, are you satisfied now?

While Crane That Doesn’t Dance was busy filing a complaint, Su Ran’s army of summoned beasts surrounded him. All the beasts attacked without mercy.

You still have distractions during a death match? You’re just asking for a thrill!

At this moment, Crane That Doesn’t Dance, wearing ordinary armor with dramatically decreased defensive power, and with the undead skeletons’ increased attack power as well as the support from the Dark Bone Lion and Sand Puppet, saw his health rapidly plummeting.

"Holy shit!"

Awakened by the jolt of pain, Crane That Doesn’t Dance’s sanity finally cleared from his rage. He realized he was still in a death match!!!

"I surre-..."

Crane That Doesn’t Dance tried to quickly surrender. In his view, surrendering was better than being killed!

However, he didn’t get to finish his sentence when a roar from the Dark Bone Lion stunned him on the spot.

"Want to surrender? Did you ask for my permission?"

Su Ran quickly dealt damage, fearing that Crane That Doesn’t Dance might lose his mind and choose to die again. It would be cleaner if Su killed him himself!

As it turned out, the system was biased towards Su Ran; it constantly froze and stunned the opponent. The poor sod, so unlucky and sad, died without even being able to say "I surrender" and simply collapsed on the ground.

"Clang!"

The sound of the gong signaled the end of the death match.

"Overturning Water, hurry and check if his mask fell off!"

A player couldn’t wait to shout; he had been obsessed with that mask all along. He was immensely curious about this Warrior’s identity.

"What’s the big deal with losing a mask? Maybe he can also lose his pants. It would be fun if he showed up in his underwear next time, hahaha~!"

This comment provoked laughter from all the players. They loved the spectacle and wished that all his gear would blow up!

Su Ran followed the crowd’s advice, boldly stepped forward, and kicked the body away without any hesitation. He was surprised to find a card on the ground.

"A beast card!"

He laughed and quickly grabbed the card, feeling deeply nostalgic.

Making money off war was great, it was much faster than killing a boss!

Oh Crane That Doesn’t Dance, what a good man...

"Swoosh!"

The body of Crane That Doesn’t Dance vanished from the arena. Su Ran was quick and immediately used the Death Writ, hoping to keep killing people and loot their gear on the Arena of Life and Death. Unfortunately, this time Crane That Doesn’t Dance was smart, he simply logged out and made his great escape.

If you can’t beat them, hide from them, right?!

"What a shame."

Seeing that his Death Writ had failed, Su Ran felt deeply disappointed.

Nevermind, this kid lost six levels, that would hurt for a while. Perhaps when this guy levels up, killing him a few more times might drop great gear. freёwebnoѵel.com

When Su Ran thought of this, he instantly felt a lot better.

"That’s it, the death match is over."

Su Ran stood straight in the center of the arena, waved his hand at the crowd, acted like a real pro, which made the players feel closer to him. He didn’t have any airs of arrogance as a master player.

"It’s over already? Overturning Water, quickly summon him back and kill him again. We haven’t had enough fun yet!"

"Yeah, yeah, his mask didn’t even shatter. We didn’t get to see what he looks like. We’re not satisfied!"

The players started to persuade him one after another, all hoping that Su Ran would continue the death match. They had so many Death Writs; it’d be a waste not to use them!

"Guys, calm down,"

Faced with the players’ soaring enthusiasm, Su Ran wasn’t used to it. He coughed, and his hands made a downward pressing motion in the air. After the noise from players dimmed, he said, "That guy has already logged out. The Death Writ naturally couldn’t be used. As for this death match, it can only wait until next time..."

"Logged out directly? Too scared to play? Haha, where did his cocky momentum go?"

"Daring to challenge Overturning Water, this is his fate! This guy really brought disgrace upon himself!"

"Overturning Water, with that one million gold coins, you should really treat us!"

...

At Zhang Meng’s house.

"Bang!"

The lid of the gaming cabin was kicked open, and Zhang Meng walked out with a grimacing face, his eyes red and breathing heavily like a mad bull, his chest heaving showing his anger.

After a while, Zhang Meng pressed down his rage and roared fiercely, "Overturning, Water, Can’t, Be, Regained! I’ll grind you to dust!!!"

His hysterical roar vented a good amount of the anger in his heart. Feeling a bit unsatisfied, Zhang Meng started cursing Overturning Water’s family, swearing everything indecent and continuously cursing until it echoed through his room.

"Crash!"

Suddenly, the glass shattered, and a stone flew in, startling Zhang Meng.

"Can you shut up in the middle of the night, don’t you let people sleep?!"