Where Did My Head Go?

"Three Bro, what is so hard to understand? The Boss will pressure them." Fat Monkey quickly understood the situation and smiled as he said, "If that keeps on the way it is…"

Square Root 3 wasn’t an idiot; he understood and quickly made the arrangements.

As such, the World Announcements were filled with players who were on-lookers of Ruling Sword. They had reached the fifth stage and only had 80 players left. There was also some conversation about what kind of items were going to be dropped.

Then, there was news that Ruling Sword was just about to get the First Clear.

In reality the only requirement of the final stage was stability. They needed to watch the Boss carefully and persevere to the very end. If for example, the commander got impatient after losing a third of his players, the results could be disastrous.

Lu Li didn’t pin much hope on this strange strategy, but it was better than nothing.

"Azure Sea Breeze!"

"Huh? Ahh!"