484: Chapter 484 has no tricks, it's all about numbers.

Chen You's body fell uncontrollably downwards.

The wind howled in his ears, and the sea surface and the forest of arrow towers in his line of sight were rapidly enlarging.

The translucent light screen in the bottom left corner lit up, and a line of text popped up in the party channel.

[Party] Lin Miao: "Do you need my help?"

Chen You forcibly twisted his neck in mid-air, his gaze sweeping over the dense crowd at Cangxing Bay.

Countless solo players were gathered along the edge of the coastline.

Lin Miao should be mixed in that crowd of people right now.

He quickly replied.

[Party] Chen You: "No need, just watch."

[Party] Chen You: "When the BOSS appears, you just need to cast a skill to enter combat."

After the message was sent, the 1.5-second countdown for the stun status hit zero.

Chen You beckoned with one hand, and the yuhuang sword, which had been hovering in mid-air, turned into a streak of light and flew back into his palm.

His feet landed steadily on the broad back of the Nine Nether Heaven-Devouring Kun, creating a dull thud.

Above his head, a violent sound of breaking air followed immediately.

Salos's massive body, carrying a thick scarlet blood aura, crashed down.

"Die!"

The giant axe tore through the air, the blood-colored light attached to the axe blade surging to over three meters long, slashing directly at Chen You's face.

There was no avoiding it.

Chen You gripped the hilt of the yuhuang sword with both hands, pouring his late-stage Foundation Establishment spiritual power into it without reservation.

The sword blade erupted with blinding golden light, meeting the descending giant axe from bottom to top.

"Clang—"

A deafening sound of metal clashing exploded on the back of the Kun.

A violent shockwave swept outwards with the two of them as the center.

The dozen or so Fine-grade arrow towers closest to the two were hit by the aftermath, their towers shaking violently and creaking.

Chen You's feet slid back five or six meters on the deck before he barely managed to stop, the web between his thumb and index finger aching faintly from holding the sword.

Salos was also forced back three steps by the recoil.

Two red damage numbers floated above both their heads simultaneously.

[-10423!]

[-8155!]

Chen You glanced at the panel.

He had lost just over ten thousand HP, while Salos had lost over eight thousand.

On the surface, this head-on exchange of health showed little difference between the two, with Chen You only slightly at a disadvantage.

But Chen You knew very clearly in his heart that it couldn't be calculated that way.

Salos was a level 92 Titan God Clan Berserker.

With this class combined with his racial talent, his HP growth was ridiculously high.

Roughly estimating, this guy's total HP definitely already exceeded one million.

And Chen You was currently using "Shadow Clone".

Compared to the main body, the clone was slightly weaker.

But most importantly, the clone could not regenerate health!

Ten thousand HP didn't even count as a scratch for Salos.

But for Chen You's clone, this was a solid, irreversible loss.

"Hahahaha!" Salos steadied his footing, gripped the giant axe with both hands, and threw his head back in wild laughter.

The contempt on his face was no longer hidden, and he stared fixedly at Chen You: "To be able to take one axe blow from me at level 50, your equipment is indeed not bad."

"But that's all it is! Without an invincibility skill, let's see how many of my axe blows you can take!"

In the distance, Oro on the Floating Sanctuary narrowed his eyes.

"So that's how it is." Oro sneered, "It's already over."

"Once Salos's lifesteal passive stacks up, you couldn't kill him even if you stood there and let him hack at you."

In the Moon Gods Radiance camp, Arrow of the Moon frowned slightly.

She looked in Chen You's direction, her fingers rubbing against the bow handle.

The chasm in attributes brought about by level suppression could not be bridged by equipment alone, after all.

On the back of the Kun, Chen You also smiled.

He reached out and brushed the wood shavings from his robe, his tone calm: "You have a lot of HP?"

"Enough to kill you!" Salos's eyes glowed red, the Berserker's "Bloodlust" skill activated, and the muscles all over his body bulged another circle.

Dragging his giant axe, he strode towards Chen You.

Chen You sighed.

"I originally wanted to spar with you as a Cultivator."

Chen You shook his head, his fingers pulling up the arrow tower control panel in the void, "Since you insist on a health bar contest, then I won't pretend anymore."

He quickly checked the options on the screen.

[Command confirmed: All arrow towers, cancel free fire.]

[Command confirmed: All arrow towers, switch attack mode to — Attack with Master.]

"Click, click, click, click—"

On the back of the Kun, the 999 Fine-grade arrow towers that had been rotating aimlessly simultaneously stopped their movements.

Immediately after, the harsh sound of gears engaging merged into one.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine pitch-black steel crossbows turned their direction at the same time.

All arrowheads locked onto Salos in the center of the deck.

Salos's steps faltered, then he let out a disdainful cold snort: "Is your brain broken?"

"Even if a squishy mage like Oro stood there and let you shoot him, you could only deal a forced 1 point of damage."

"You're using this junk to aim at me? My armor is three times that of a mage!"

"Is that so?"

Chen You looked at the skill bar.

That legendary skill had been gathering dust for a long time.

"True Feelings and Real Intentions!"

[Skill [True Feelings and Real Intentions] activated!]

[Number of effective units: 999]

Two hundred-plus attack power, in front of a level 90+ player, didn't even qualify to break defense; the system would only force a judgment of 1 point of damage.

But what if all those two hundred-plus points became true damage?

Chen You raised his hand, his index finger pointing straight at Salos in front of him.

"Feel what it's like to experience heavy love."

Chen You waved his finger down sharply.

"Fire."

"Boom—"

This was not the sound of crossbows firing; it was the sonic boom caused by nine hundred and ninety-nine heavy arrow towers releasing their mechanisms at the same instant!

The black crossbow bolts converged into a metal torrent with a diameter of over five meters, instantly converging towards Salos.

Salos didn't even have time to raise his giant axe to block before his entire person was completely submerged by this metal torrent.

There were no sparks, no explosions, and no light effects from skill collisions.

There was only the teeth-gritting sound of metal entering flesh, and the damage numbers popping out crazily above Salos's head.

[-230!]

[-241!]

[-229!]

...

The dense red numbers overlapped, forming a digital waterfall that shot straight into the clouds.

Salos's originally rock-solid health bar plummeted like a cliff at this moment!

999 arrow towers, one volley of three shots each, 2997 crossbow bolts.

About seven hundred thousand true damage was poured into Salos's body in one second!

"Ah—!"

Salos's distorted scream came from within the metal torrent.

The Berserker's high armor, which he prided himself on, was effectively useless in the face of true damage.

No matter how much defense you have, and no matter how much damage reduction you have.

Facing true damage, it only depends on whether your HP is thick enough.

Salos was shot into a hedgehog, his HP directly losing more than half.

In the distance, on the Titan Temple's warship, all the Berserkers' eyes were about to pop out.

"Vice... Vice President, am I seeing things?"

A Titan player said with a trembling voice, "The President lost HP? And lost a huge chunk?"