Yi Zheng let out a furious roar, a thunderous sound that rolled and spread in all directions.
At this roar, players turned their heads one after another, and then each of them was stunned.
"No way? Is that support-type BOSS going to duel with the Catastrophe Level BOSS?"
"Is this guy trying to feed himself to the enemy?"
"I've seen people courting death, but never courting death like this!"
"Although I don't know what a Catastrophe Level is, it must be terribly horrifying. It's definitely beyond a BOSS. He is just a support-type BOSS, considered weak among BOSSes, and he dares to jump out? Has he gone mad?"
"No matter what, if he's dead, that means the Rabbits have lost, and our money is safe," a player said with relief.
Everyone thought about it, and indeed that was the case.
"That's true, this sly bastard has gotten too many of us killed. Now that he's going down, we'll have to drink a couple of strong ones back home!"
"Girls use cups, we use bowls!"