MMORPG: Martial Gamer

Chapter 1847 1847: With My Four-Horse Chariot Against Their Six-Horse Chariot

"Bang!!"

The strength of Evil Rampage was incredibly powerful, creating a deep pit in the ground, with half of Wolf's face buried in it.

"Get lost!"

Evil Rampage was just as ruthless as Yang Nuo. After pressing the opponent's face into the ground, he forcefully pushed Wolf forward.

"Zila!!!"

Wolf was immediately pushed forward several meters by the friction from Evil Rampage.

The ground of the arena was plowed into a deep trench.

"Oh my God!"

Seeing this scene, the audience felt a chill at the back of their heads, and their faces burned with embarrassment.

Before Wolf could struggle to get up, Evil Rampage had already shoved him to the edge of the stage, lifting him up with one hand, twisting his waist, and then swinging him towards the edge of the arena.

"Bang!!"

With a loud crash, Wolf was thrown against the protective wall of the arena.

The wall shook violently from the impact of Evil Rampages' immense strength, and Wolf bounced back.

At this moment, Evil Rampage took a step back and leapt, both feet striking Wolf in the waist.

Crack the Stone, Break the Sky Kick!!

Wolf moved swiftly, clearly having maxed out his agility points. In fact, for top players in the game, regardless of their class, agility points are essential; after all, speed is crucial in a fully immersive simulation game.

Evil Rampages' kick was one of the martial artist's ultimate moves, capable of breaking the heavens, let alone a Warrior with low health and maxed agility points.

Having just been ground into the dirt by Evil Rampage, Wolf's health had already dropped significantly. After taking this kick, he instantly turned into a white light, signaling his defeat.

Three moves! Another three moves.

A sweeping block against the energy slash, sidestepping to interrupt the whirlwind strike, and the final kick to end the battle.

Yet another top player was defeated by Evil Rampage in just three moves.

At this moment, the arena fell silent.

If even top players can't last more than three moves against this martial artist, just how strong is he? Is maxing out all stats really the correct way to play this game?

In the past, when playing on the national server, the likes of 'Death's Left Hand' and Evil Rampage sparked a frenzy of all-out stat allocation, leading countless novice players astray and ultimately causing the game to introduce the bizarre item of stat reset potions, which are typically found only in free-to-play games.

After this battle, Evil Rampage finally spread the seeds of his evil across the world...

A sword without a sharp edge is a masterful technique; how could an ordinary person reach such a realm? Even Evil Rampage was equipped with numerous agility-enhancing items. How many world-class guilds can afford to provide such gear for their leaders?

Moreover, while maxing agility for melee professions like martial artists and Warriors is one thing, what about maxing out for priests and mages?

In short, the chaos began with this battle; we shall discuss it further later...

"How about it, boss? The movement technique I just learned from you is no worse than that little girl Yang's, right?"

After stepping off the stage, Evil Rampage proudly boasted to Wang Yu.

"Not bad, not bad! Your talent is much higher than hers, but you're still far from me", Wang Yu praised with a satisfied expression.

Seeing these two brothers shamelessly complimenting each other, Yang Nuo, who had calmed down under the persuasion of the crowd, exploded again: "You two idiots, stop talking nonsense! You both learned from me! You learned my family's skills! I'm going to report you and break your legs!"

...

On the other side, the Free Combat Team, having lost two matches in a row, had seen their morale plummet to the lowest point, and their mentality was starting to crumble.

In fact, winning or losing is common in battle, and there's no shame in it on this stage, but losing to a bunch of amateur players is quite humiliating.

Even more terrifying is how ruthless these amateur players are.

In the first match, they had their eyes gouged out by dual arrows; in the second match, they were left utterly humiliated. The severity of their attacks and the malice behind their moves were simply unheard of.

This was no longer just physical humiliation; it felt like a psychological torment.

Who knows what even more insidious and malicious moves lie ahead?

The already low morale was further crushed under the shadow of fear, leaving the Free Combat Team members feeling anxious.

"Everyone, don't panic!"

It was at this moment that the leader's role became apparent. Seeing the team on the verge of a mental breakdown, Wade quickly reassured them: "Don't fall for their tricks; they want to use these three moves to crush our spirit."

At this point, Wade pointed at Wang Yu and Evil Rampage not far away: "Those two martial artists are the masters relied upon by the Crowded Crowd Team. They've revealed their trump cards to destroy us mentally."

"Who's going up for the third match?"

Just as Wade was stabilizing everyone's mindset, the key question arose.

No matter how much they talked, the urgent matter at hand was to quickly select the next player for the match, and it couldn't be one of themselves, as no one wanted to be humiliated on the ground.

"Well..." Wade scratched his head and then pointed at a sturdy man nearby: "Gospel, you go!"

"Me?" The big man looked surprised: "God, what is this stupid donkey thinking?"

Others looked equally confused: "Gospel is a healing class; are you sending him to die?"

"Exactly!" Gospel added, annoyed: "Just because I took your girlfriend to a movie doesn't mean you can do this to me."

"What? You took Wade's girlfriend to a movie?" Wolf, who had just been humiliated by Evil Rampage, asked in astonishment.

"Why can't I take her to a movie? Just because I can't afford to treat her to a meal?"

"How chaotic..." Everyone scratched their heads.

"Ahem ahem!!"

Seeing that the discussion had derailed, Wade quickly cleared his throat: "Can we focus on the main issue? Gospel, stop changing the subject."

"Then explain why you want me, a priest, to go out and die?" Gospel replied, extremely displeased.

Among all classes, priests have the lowest combat power. While they have countless means of survival, their offensive capabilities are sadly lacking.

The only self-destruct skill has particularly high requirements, meaning a healing class like a priest can only maintain an undefeated status at most.

"Since the last two matches featured top players, it seems the other side is determined to break our morale", Wade explained: "So their next player will definitely be another martial artist."

"Then I'll die even worse, right?" Gospel said with a grim face.

The disastrous state of Wolf and the Invisible Man from the previous two matches still haunted Gospel.

"But your death would be the most valuable!" Wade smiled: "You, as a support class, would exchange yourself for the opportunity to face their top player, and then we can win the following matches effortlessly."