There is One New Rule Every Month Globally-Chapter 451 - 336: "Why do your eyes look so scary?
It’s no wonder Chen Yi was so bewildered, as the entire residential area was already flooded with blood. When viewed from above, it looked like a flood, with the crimson blood covering the entire ground of the neighborhood.
It looked extremely creepy.
The air was filled with an extremely strong scent of blood.
As pungent as rust.
Several thousand people dying wouldn’t create such an exaggerated pool of blood; to have so much blood, at least tens of thousands would have to die, and each person would have had their major arteries cut to produce a sea of blood like this.
But he soon realized something was off.
Because he didn’t see a single body.
Nor was there a sense of panic in Yancheng; instead, many players were using various methods to clean up the sea of blood as if they were fighting a flood.
And his clothes were soaked with blood without him noticing when it had happened.
"Shoo!"
His fashion item had a one-click clean feature, and with a flash of white light passing over him, Chen Yi was once again neat and tidy, the bloodstains on his clothes disappearing without a trace, leaving only a hint of blood on his skin.
His hair was wrapped in the viscous blood as well, clumping together.
He looked like a Saiyan who had just taken a bath under a crimson waterfall.
Stiff and upright.
"Yi."
Tuberculosis Rabbit sat on Green Peak, Sword Without End’s blade, slowly approaching Chen Yi and started speaking somewhat helplessly: "Don’t you know? All this blood is yours."
"When you just jumped off the building, a constant stream of vast amounts of blood began flowing from your body."
"The unstoppable kind."
"It’s my first time knowing that a person’s body can contain so much blood."
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"Here, afterward what happened is what you see now. If you had come back a bit later, maybe the entirety of Yancheng would have been flooded."
At this point, Tuberculosis Rabbit couldn’t help but click their tongue in awe and admiration: "The last one to bring a flood to wipe out the world was Jesus, Yi, but you’re even mightier, you used a blood flood."
"..."
"All this is mine?"
Chen Yi first looked downward with a somewhat strange expression, roughly understanding the situation. He had jumped off the rooftop earlier to experiment if his blood volume of over a hundred million could withstand the certain death from a fall of over 18 meters height.
Clearly, the result was obvious.
Rule Kill was still a notch mightier.
No matter how much blood volume he had, he couldn’t withstand the damage brought by Rule Kill.
And now his blood volume had already exceeded a hundred million; could this blood be the manifestation of his blood volume? Would all of it flow out when he’s dead?
That probably was the situation.
He had delayed a bit in hell just now. With his strength, he could have returned quickly, but he purposely lingered in the hell return map for a while longer, just to experiment with the effects of his over a hundred million blood volume.
The experimental result could only be said to be amazing.
The opponents in the hell return map were Alien Race players.
The difficulty level of his return now was matched with players from the Twofold Planet.
He sat there for half an hour, while about a dozen players bombarded him wildly for half an hour until all the Props, Skills, and titles the dozen players could use entered their cooldown periods, leaving only some trivial and ineffective basic attacks.
Only then did he stand up, casually dusted off his clothes, and looked at his health bar.
Um...
Lost a tad over 600,000 blood.
Based on this situation, even if he just stood still letting the opposition bombard him wildly, it would take them dozens of days to kill him.
Only one word for that: thrilling.
But there were downsides as well.
The downside was that although he could clear many maps without the help of the Killing Intent Buff under such circumstances.
Without the Wife-Killing Buff, his offensive power would certainly be much reduced.
He could still kill enemies, but not with the usual speed.
His AoE attacks would also be significantly diminished.
For example, under these circumstances, if placed in the Void Starfield, he could single-handedly fend off the entire Void Clan.
But he wouldn’t be able to kill as quickly as he just did.
But let’s not forget he has an unimpressive B-class Prop—
The Snow Eagle Sniper Rifle.
The most important effect of this rifle is that it deducts blood by a percentage.
Theoretically, with the boost of super high blood volume, as long as he remains alive, he could clear any map.
Even high-level bosses would eventually be worn down by him.
Although certainly not as good as the boost under the Wife-Killing Buff, it’s not like before when losing the Wife-Killing Buff would significantly reduce combat power; overall, he would be much stronger.
"Alright."
He shook his head and then turned to Tuberculosis Rabbit, saying, "I’m going to clean up first, you guys go down and figure out how to deal with these players and clean up the blood."
He needed to quickly take a shower; his arms, legs, and hair were covered with bloodstains, and not bathing was rather uncomfortable.
And this blood needed to be dealt with as soon as possible, in the sizzling summer, this stuff would soon dry up.
"Understood!"
...
After the shower, Chen Yi, with his Vitality restored, returned to the rooftop.
By this time, the blood beneath Yancheng was gradually cleaned up.
Thanks to a myriad of players’ various wacky Prop boosts, the blood was quickly dealt with.
Like a player holding a Prop that could absorb blood.
And they were excitedly and madly soaking up the blood before them!
’Prop Name’: Blood Impulse!
’Prop Level’: C-class.
’Prop Description’: This Prop can absorb and store blood, allowing for a one-time transformation of all the absorbed blood into a powerful single strike against enemies, with no upper limit to storage, and the stored blood can be used to defend against multiple assaults.
