The heart of space, self-repairing!

Chen Ming looked coldly in the direction from which the arrow had flown.

He saw hundreds of Undead Faction Players rapidly rushing towards his position.

Compared to the Undead Faction Players who had appeared before, this group wore uniform outfits, their levels were all consistently above Level 35, and they moved with perfect coordination. They clearly belonged to the same guild and frequently cooperated with one another.

"Knights, push to the front! Use Charge and Taunt to lock him down!"

"Healers, buff the Assassins! Find an opening and take him out in one burst!"

"Rangers and Mages, give me full fire suppression! Don't give him a single chance to deal damage!"

"Try to take him down in one wave!"

Hell - Ketong didn't waste any breath on nonsense. As soon as he arrived, he commanded his subordinates to launch an attack on Chen Ming.

He wanted to end the battle as quickly as possible.

Simply because, in his eyes, no matter how strong the opponent was, he was still just a squishy Ranger.

On his side, he had a hunting party composed of hundreds of elite players.

Let alone a single player, they even had the confidence to hunt down a Level 40 Dark Gold Grade Boss.

Thinking of this, Hell - Ketong opened the secret realm map.

In just that short time, of the ten bright red cursors originally flashing on the map, only seven remained.

"The competition is too fierce!"

Hell - Ketong sighed.

In this world event, Undead Faction Players had the assistance of an almost infinite Undead Army in the early stages. In contrast, the Alliance Faction players not only had to face the pursuit of the Undead Faction Players but also had to deal with the endless Undead Army, putting them at a natural disadvantage.

"Quickly hunt down this Calamity..."

"Then find the next target."

As he spoke, Hell - Ketong shifted his gaze toward the nearest bright red cursor.

But in the next moment, a violent roar suddenly rang out. Hell - Ketong subconsciously looked up.

He saw a dense mass of arrows covering the sky like a torrential rain.

Everywhere the arrows passed, the members of his elite hunting party fell one after another.

Even the strongest Knight in the group was pierced through the body by an arrow and instantly killed.

One must know, that was a top-tier Knight who had awakened an S-rank talent, someone the guild had high hopes for and was cultivating as a core player.

His tankiness was incredibly abnormal, capable of head-on resisting the attacks of a Gold-rank Boss of the same level.

Yet now, he was actually killed in one shot.

"How is this possible!"

Hell - Ketong couldn't help but let out a cry of alarm, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Is this really the combat power a Tier 1 player can possess?

Is he hacking?

Just as he thought this, he heard the roar of a dragon suddenly sound above his head.

He subconsciously looked up and met Little Gray's cold, golden vertical pupils.

"Not good!"

Hell - Ketong's heart tightened, and he hurriedly tried to retreat.

But a scorching dragon breath descended from the sky.

And then... there was no then.

Before Hell - Ketong could even react, he was instantly killed.

At the same time, in front of Chen Ming's eyes, a dense stream of kill notifications kept popping up.

[You have successfully killed player Hell - Ketong, points +150,000.]

[You have successfully killed player Hell - Astral Shield, points +50,000.]

[You have successfully killed player Hell - Left Hand Sword, points +20,000.]

... "This time, I've really hit the jackpot!"

Looking at the dense kill notifications before him, a hint of a smile couldn't help but form on the corners of Chen Ming's mouth.

This group from the Hell Guild had provided him with nearly 1,000,000 points.

His position on the points leaderboard also instantly surged, reaching first place.

[Points Leaderboard]

[1st: Calamity — 1,720,000 points.]

[2nd: God Race - Liuguang — 1,450,000 points.]

[3rd: Night Elf - Baili — 1,320,000 points.]

[4th: Holy Light — 980,000 points.]

... "If I maintain this momentum, the final reward for this world event should be secured."

A slight curve appeared on Chen Ming's lips.

According to his memories from his past life...

The final reward for the first place on the Plague of the Undead world event leaderboard was an extremely rare Mythic-grade bloodline.

It could grant the user super-strong growth attributes.

In his past life, that player from the Undead race had relied on this bloodline to continuously evolve, eventually becoming a powerhouse who dominated a whole region.

"A Mythic-grade bloodline, after being enhanced by my talent, is guaranteed to be a God-tier existence."

Thinking of this, Chen Ming was in high spirits and began to check the loot.

Under the effect of the title Slayer: Ten Thousand Slashes, the members of the Hell Guild dropped a large amount of equipment and items upon death.

Compared to the items dropped by those ordinary players before, the quality was clearly a level higher.

"Oh? This item!"

Chen Ming's eyes were suddenly drawn to a palm-sized backpack.

[Spatial Backpack]

[Quality: Dark Gold Grade]

[Effect: After use, backpack space is permanently increased by 1,000 slots.]

[Description: A special piece of equipment crafted using Space Stones as material.]

... It was truly a case of someone bringing a pillow just as he was getting sleepy.

This Spatial Backpack came at just the right time; he was just worrying about his backpack not being able to hold a large amount of equipment.

"Enhance!"

With a thought, Chen Ming decisively activated his talent.

[Ding! You have used your Forbidden Talent on the target Spatial Backpack, obtaining a Tier 2 enhancement.]

[Congratulations, you have obtained the item — Heart of Space (Legendary-Grade).]

[Ding! You have used your Forbidden Talent on the target Spatial Backpack, successfully enchanting it with a purple suffix: Self-Repair.]

[Heart of Space]

[Quality: Legendary-Grade]

[Effect: After use, backpack space is permanently increased by 10,000 slots.]

[Additional Suffix: Self-Repair (Purple): When equipment is stored in the backpack, it can automatically repair its durability at a rate of 1 point per minute.]

[Description: Please call me the Ancient Greek God of Repair!]

... A ten-thousand-slot backpack was completely sufficient for Chen Ming's current needs.

The accompanying Self-Repair suffix effect was also top-tier.

One must know that in Eternal, the more powerful the equipment, the more staggering the cost of repair.

The repair costs for some Divine Artifacts could easily reach hundreds of millions.

Not only that, high-quality equipment was incredibly difficult to repair, often requiring the personal intervention of master blacksmiths.

But with this Self-Repair suffix, Chen Ming could simply throw his equipment into his backpack to repair itself.

This was equivalent to saving hundreds of millions in repair fees.

With that thought, Chen Ming decisively crushed the Heart of Space in his hand.

Buzz!!

In an instant, a streak of white light injected into Chen Ming's body.

Chen Ming opened his backpack; the space had impressively increased to 10,400 slots.

"Now it's definitely enough."

A smile appeared on Chen Ming's face as he collected all the equipment on the ground.

Although the quality wasn't particularly high, once they were all enhanced by his talent, they would still amount to a significant fortune.

"Wait, this thing..."

Chen Ming's gaze was suddenly attracted by a black skill scroll.

[Curse Arrow Skill Scroll]

[Quality: Silver Grade]

[Effect: After use, you can learn the skill — Curse Arrow.]

[Curse Arrow: Passive skill. After killing a player, there is a 1% chance to permanently reduce the enemy's Luck attribute by 1 point.]

[Description: A special skill containing a trace of the power of curses and Calamity!]

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