MMORPG: Martial Gamer

Chapter 1875 1875: Iron-Blooded Yang Nuo

As a young martial arts expert, Yang Nuo's agility is certainly remarkable.

After rushing in front of Jeff, Yang Nuo effortlessly drew a crossbow bolt and thrust it into Jeff's body.

The entire sequence of movements was clean and swift, flowing seamlessly like water, leaving everyone in awe of both its visual appeal and technical skill.

Typically, an archer should maintain distance to leverage their range advantage, but Yang Nuo's close-quarters combat produced such impressive results that it was truly astonishing.

Of course, Jeff was no ordinary character either, given that he stood on this stage.

"Thud!"

Just as the arrow pierced Jeff's head, Yang Nuo suddenly felt a lightness in her hand, the impact felt distinctly different from usual.

"It's a fake!"

Yang Nuo's heart sank, and she quickly attempted to withdraw.

However, at that moment, the struck Jeff suddenly distorted and transformed into a vortex that pulled Yang Nuo towards it.

Caught off guard, Yang Nuo found her arm ensnared by the distorted Jeff.

"Crack!"

The audience heard a bone-breaking sound as Yang Nuo's arm was twisted painfully by the warped space.

Space Shackles!

This space trap activates upon contact; once triggered, it can bind the target using spatial manipulation.

The sight on the stage left everyone feeling a chill…

In the spectators' minds, Yang Nuo, a woman known for her ruthless moves, was a terrifying presence akin to a demon king. Yet, in just one round, this formidable figure had her arm crippled.

This was truly a case of cosmic retribution.

The battle between these two was indeed much bloodier than with others.

As the Space Shackles bound Yang Nuo, Jeff appeared not far from her. Seeing Yang Nuo's arm tightly ensnared by the spatial force, a cruel smile crept across his face as his hands suddenly crossed, creating a spatial rift beside Yang Nuo.

The rift opened wide and swallowed towards Yang Nuo.

Dimensional Space Slash!

A common attack method for Jeff; no matter how strong the opponent, if struck, they would be severed along with their equipment, with no chance for counterattack.

"It's over!"

Upon witnessing Jeff unleash this powerful move, the audience sighed in resignation.

Top-tier experts are indeed top-tier; who would have thought such a fierce combatant as Yang Nuo could only last two rounds against Jeff? Still, compared to others, her performance wasn't weak.

After all, Jeff often finished opponents with a single blow, leaving no room for back and forth.

"Crack!"

However, just when everyone thought Yang Nuo was about to be defeated by Jeff's strike, a sudden crisp sound rang in their ears.

Everyone turned to see Yang Nuo gripping her right arm, which was bound by the Space Shackles, and with a fierce pull, she ripped her entire right arm off.

"What the hell!!!"

Witnessing this scene, whether it was the audience below or the combatants on stage, even the members of the Crowd of Misfits team, were left in shock, jaws dropped to the ground.

In such a situation, anyone would likely brace themselves to take one of Jeff's skills head-on, but Yang Nuo's fierce character led her to choose to sever her own arm.

Although the game has no pain sensation, for a normal person, tearing off their own arm is something they would never dare to do.

A Warrior cutting off their own wrist is merely a saying for modern people; to actually do this requires not only courage but also the decisiveness to make tough decisions before significant events.

Yang Nuo, just a young girl, was willing to decisively sacrifice her arm for victory; such an iron-blooded act was simply shocking.

What was even more unfathomable was that Yang Nuo maintained a blank expression throughout, showing not the slightest hint of panic. To remain so calm in such a situation truly sent shivers down one's spine.

This woman is terrifying.

Jeff, known for his strong psychological resilience, couldn't help but break into a cold sweat upon witnessing Yang Nuo's fierce actions.

If she could be so ruthless to herself, forcing her to sever her own arm, what about him…?

With the Space Shackles no longer constraining her, Yang Nuo finally regained her freedom.

Without hesitation, Yang Nuo flashed out of Jeff's Dimensional Space Slash range.

Jeff's spatial magic wasn't without its limitations.

In fact, spatial magic doesn't have direct attack skills; the Dimensional Space Slash is essentially a "teleportation skill" that manifests as an attack due to its usage.

This meant that the Dimensional Space Slash had no target-locking effect; as long as the target moves, the skill would miss. In other words, the Dimensional Space Slash can only be used against stationary targets.

Long before, the entire group had already noticed this.

If Rockabye had been there to control with gravitational magic, their cooperation would have been seamless. But with Jeff acting alone, hitting a moving target became quite challenging.

The reason Jeff easily hit targets in yesterday's match was mainly due to their unfamiliarity with spatial magic, which led to their momentary carelessness.

If they had known Jeff's weaknesses like Yang Nuo, winning wouldn't have been so easy for him.

Losing its target, the spatial rift automatically closed…

In an instant, Yang Nuo was before Jeff, and having learned from her previous experience, she didn't dare test it with her hands again. Instead, she raised her crossbow and shot a bolt directly at Jeff.

Jeff reacted quickly, sweeping his staff in front of him to create a portal, blocking Yang Nuo's bolt.

At the same time, the other end of the portal appeared above Yang Nuo's head.

As Yang Nuo's bolt penetrated the portal in front of Jeff, it reappeared directly above her.

"?!"

Reacting instinctively, Yang Nuo jumped back, and the bolt struck the spot where she had just stood.

"Hmph!"

After glancing at the arrow on the ground and then at Jeff not far away, Yang Nuo's eyes narrowed into slits.

Though the members of the Crowd of Misfits team below didn't sense the killing intent like Wang Yu, they could still feel the overwhelming aura of murder from Yang Nuo's expression.

Before Jeff could comprehend what was happening, Yang Nuo, with a blank face, charged directly towards him, standing almost nose-to-nose.

"!!"

Seeing Yang Nuo suddenly appear right in front of him startled Jeff greatly.

Jeff was a legitimate mage, a classic long-range profession; having someone get so close was an instinctive cause for panic. Close-combat mages were merely creatures of fiction.

Understanding the peculiarity of Jeff's spatial magic, Yang Nuo would naturally not attempt a bare-handed attack. While Jeff was in a state of shock, Yang Nuo raised her crossbow to his head and pulled the trigger.