Doomsday Roulette

Red Hair recovered from the state of the thorn tree, looking in very poor condition. Her beautiful red battle armor was shattered beyond recognition, with many deep wounds from which blood flowed continuously.

However, Red Hair’s eyes remained bright. Even though her once proud and functional long hair had become uneven, when she looked at the ninth-level snow wolf king, it was as if she was gazing at a dying life.

The Snow Wolf King was heavily injured, its mouth blown apart, yet it was not at the brink of death. It had sustained serious wounds.

What Ye Zhongming had thrown into the Snow Wolf King's mouth earlier was a powerful weapon he had prepared—concentrated magic crystal uranium bomb.

This was a formidable weapon, almost impossible to replicate, created by Le Da Yuan.

Creating such a weapon that combined magic crystals with radioactive elements required at least twenty grade 8 magic crystals and a certain amount of radioactive materials.

The latter was scarce in the apocalypse, primarily controlled by the resistance zone. The materials for making the concentrated magic crystal uranium bomb had been procured from Mu Xinfey's father and some had been repurposed from previous war fortresses.

Neither Le Da Yuan nor Ye Zhongming had a clear concept of the bomb's power before; they only knew it was strong—how strong, they were unsure.

Today, Ye Zhongming took it out because the environment he faced was too harsh. The pressure from two ninth-level lives meant that Cloud Summit could lose its high-end combat power at any moment, and these combatants were all carefully nurtured by Ye Zhongming, the future ninth-level seedlings who had become partners he could trust his life with through long-term interaction and battles.

He did not want anyone to get hurt.

So when the Snow Wolf King came knocking, Ye Zhongming was unprepared, but the moment the battle commenced, he felt a killing intent.

He had to overcome this hurdle eventually, so why not today?

Thus, he continuously used good items—like the card that enhanced bloodlines and this powerful bomb.

Of course, these seemingly simple cards were used to injure the ninth-level Snow Wolf King, something Ye Zhongming and Red Hair had achieved through constant search for opportunities and precise execution.

If it were someone else, even with these items, they might not have been able to unleash the expected power.

Ye Zhongming reappeared, wielding the Reaper Mimetic Shooter. The moment he appeared, he relentlessly fired at the injured wolf king, blue bullets whistling from the purple-grade weapon, spraying blood from the ninth-level life.

In order to kill this creature, Ye Zhongming was all in; these precious micro-carved bullets seemed as if they were free-flowing.

At one moment, Ye Zhongming rediscovered the sensation of fighting as a sharpshooter from his past life.

Back then, he had a purple weapon capable of battling ninth-level lives—something he only dared to imagine in his dreams.

At this moment, the man-bear king roared, filled with anger and pain, clearly injured as well.

Ye Zhongming's attacks quickened, and he began to unleash various skills of the weapon.

If other factions were present, they would have thought Ye Zhongming was becoming anxious.

Currently, Cloud Summit was fully in control of both battlefields, especially on his side, where the Snow Wolf King was heavily injured and appeared to have little fighting capacity left. He shouldn’t waste so many precious bullets and skills but should find an opportunity to kill it in a normal manner.

But Ye Zhongming did not act this way. It was as if he was afraid of something, using remote attacks to frantically strike his opponent while his mental energy was nearly exhausted.

He understood that the reason ninth-level lives were regarded as god-like was that they all possessed an ultimate skill.

These abilities were all sorts of strange, and at least half of the ninth-level lives had passive or supportive ultimate skills.

In his past life, Ye Zhongming had learned a lot about the ultimate abilities of various ninth-level lives, knowledge that had been gained through the sacrifice of countless lives.