There is One New Rule Every Month Globally-Chapter 518 - 355: Sharing His Nearly 20,000 Waves of the Fury of the Sea of Corpses?_2

"Unless—"

"Unless you drain 99.9% of your own life value, leaving just 0.1% for me, I might try," Chen Yi said.

"No way,"

Jiang Chenglu shook his head, "The task requires that the life value can only be drained by you alone, without the aid of any external force, including myself. Since I've found you, naturally I have my ways."

The next second.

A prop appeared out of thin air in front of Chen Yi.

'Prop Name': Zigong.

'Prop Level': S-grade.

'Prop Effect': This prop can store all your attacks without any upper limit, and when reactivated, it can release all the stored attacks at once. Once activated, it must be completely released and cannot be released in segments.

'Prop Restriction': 1/1

'Prop Introduction': "Do you know the only way for mortals to commit deicide? It's to tenaciously survive through the lengthy river of time."

"I'm giving you this prop; there's no time limit on this map, so I can wait for you here indefinitely," Jiang Chenglu said.

"Until you fill this prop with enough attacks to instantly kill me within three seconds."

"This..."

Chen Yi was somewhat dumbfounded as he looked at the prop in his hands, his heart was stirring. Honestly, the prop was strong, and it tempted him greatly.

It could store his attacks indefinitely.

In theory, its power was unlimited.

He had always been somewhat anxious about his showdown with the player who possessed 'Fortune as Vast as the Eastern Sea,' which was scheduled in a few dozen days. With this prop, he could amass an attack strong enough to kill in one hit during the fight on that day!

It was a pity that the prop was one-time-use only.

"There's another problem,"

Chen Yi suddenly remembered something, "I have a title. Alien Race players killed by me cannot be resurrected."

"Don't worry about that," Jiang Chenglu said.

"Understood," Chen Yi's lips twitched slightly. He knew he didn't need to ask; players from the Ninefold Planet truly evoked envy, didn't they? The props and titles they carried were probably all top-tier. But it seemed there were things they lacked as well.

For instance, this 'Zigong' prop wasn't an Ultimate Prop.

This suggested that even Ninefold Planet players couldn't enhance every prop they owned into Ultimate Props, but with enough time, when he became a Ninefold Planet player, even an ordinary E-grade prop on him would be elevated to an Ultimate Prop.

After all, he had the World Tree that could endlessly produce Zenith Radiance.

...

An hour later.

Chen Yi was visibly gasping for air from exhaustion as he continually activated bursts of Fury of the Sea of Corpses, and each crimson pillar of immense power was absorbed by the Zigong prop in his hands.

For a whole hour.

He didn't stop once.

It was the first time he found battle to be so tedious, while Jiang Chenglu had simply stood there from beginning to end, motionless, seemingly lost in thought.

Not speaking, no gestures. Just standing quietly, looking down at the soil beneath his feet like a philosopher pondering life.

At that moment—

A ghastly sneer suddenly echoed in their ears.

"Heh heh heh!!!"

"Chen Yi boy, I've finally found you. I've always said today would be your end, yet you refused to believe it,"

"I thought you'd quickly commit suicide to escape the map, but it seems you're still hoping for a stroke of luck,"

"Too late to run now!"

"Oh?"

"That big dumb show-off was here, too, perfect; it looks like you've known each other for quite a while. Then today, I'll send you both off together. I, Wang Zhiping, detest show-offs the most at this moment!!!"

As his voice fell, a man wearing a sports suit with a buzz cut, a cigarette dangling from his lips, and a four- to five-meter-long spear on his shoulder walked toward them, stepping on the heads of mummies.

His eyes were full of viciousness and bloodthirst.

The secondary effect of the Sea of Mummies was that players standing on it would uncontrollably sink into it, but it seemed that neither Chen Yi nor Jiang Chenglu, or the approaching Wang Zhiping seemed affected by this.

"Let me introduce myself once again. My name is Wang Zhiping, a Sixfold Planet player!" he declared.

"What now?"

"Chen Yi, do you have any last words you'd like to share before you die?"

"You know, players killed by me can't be resurrected, right?"

"..."

The busy Chen Yi frowned slightly and glanced irritably at Wang Zhiping approaching him: "A jumping clown."

The next second—

Tens of thousands of waves of Fury of the Sea of Corpses, like earth dragons, charged straight at Wang Zhiping with great might!

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"Hmph,"

Wang Zhiping scoffed, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes. He casually stood there with his hands in his pockets, showing no intention to defend, even exhaling a puff of smoke and looking at Chen Yi sadly while shaking his head and sighing.

"Newbie players never realize the difference between themselves and Sixfold Planet players," he said.

"Today, I'll show you the methods of the Sixfold Planet."

"All players of our race share life value completely. You can think of it as our race's players never dying. Any damage sustained by one player gets distributed evenly across all players," he explained.

"Even the strongest of attacks becomes nothing more than a tickle when spread out among everyone," he concluded.