Apart from these alternate personalities who had already gone out, the other alternate personalities also didn't mock Blue-Haired Jiang Ran.
Because they all knew the reason Blue-Haired Jiang Ran was beaten back wasn't his fault.
After Good Person Jiang Ran returned and ntioned so things, they had already discovered the physical condition factors of Jiang Ran's body that they had overlooked.
Therefore, swapping in another alternate personality couldn't be said to guarantee better results than Blue-Haired Jiang Ran.
"Who among you still wants to go out?"
Noble Jiang Ran looked at those alternate personalities who hadn't gone out yet.
But all of those alternate personalities avoided his gaze.
Noble Jiang Ran then looked at Smoky Makeup Jiang Ran and the other top-tier mbers among the alternate personalities.
They also shook their heads.
Noble Jiang Ran scanned the circle; not a single one dared to step forward.
Including himself.
If he went out, even if the System spent points to heal all the injuries,
the body's own fatigue level wouldn't be treated.
He would still face the sa situation as Blue-Haired Jiang Ran.
So, at a ti like this, only one person could resolve it.
Just as Noble Jiang Ran was thinking this,
that person who could resolve it also appeared.
He slowly stepped forward, appearing on the right side of the crowd.
At this mont, the complete version of the main personality, with his hands in his pockets, yawned:
"Had your fun, everyone?"
"Hah, you all keep saying I waste points, but haven't you realized that you guys taking turns going out wastes almost as many points as when I'm in control?"
"Great, now you've played the body to the point of collapse. If not for the Danger Warning System, we'd all be finished together."
All the alternate personalities remained silent.
This was indeed their fault. They had simply never considered that the current body was nowhere near comparable to the one back on Earth.
The toughness wasn't even on the sa dinsional level...
With them taking turns controlling it without rest, collapse was inevitable.
"In the end, I still have to go out myself to clean up the ss."
The complete version of the main personality didn't waste any more words bickering with the other alternate personalities.
In an instant, his form within the inner landscape world scattered like starlight bursting apart.
Outside.
Building No. 2, that hallway thick with the sll of blood.
The Mingguang Armor Man picked up Blue-Haired Jiang Ran's chainsaw.
After picking it up, he pulled the starter cord, and the chainsaw quickly resud its high-speed, buzzing whirr.
Then, he looked at the corpse lying on the ground, dead beyond any doubt.
According to his own thinking, he wouldn't have bothered cutting off the head.
Because he believed that with his combo, no one could survive.
But who told The Artist to give that order in advance!
Without any particular emotion, the Mingguang Armor Man strode towards the corpse in his view.
Preparing to sever the head.
At that mont, three cold, chanical tones sounded from within that head.
[Ding! Consuming 10,000 points to resurrect the host!]
[Ding! Consuming 1,000 points to treat injuries!]
[Ding! Consuming 10,000 points to restore the host's pre-transmigration physical fitness!]
After the cold, chanical sounds, there was no visible change on Jiang Ran's body surface.
But internally, a complete upheaval had already occurred.
The Mingguang Armor Man, carrying the chainsaw, walked step by step towards Jiang Ran.
When he was still over a ter away, he had already decided that after chopping off Jiang Ran's head, he'd have celery and pork dumplings for dinner.
After all, they had been so busy hunting Jiang Ran for so long that none of them had eaten dinner, and his stomach was starting to feel a bit hungry.
But just as he looked up, thinking about dumplings,
sothing in the corner of his eye seed to move.
He imdiately looked down, staring at Jiang Ran's corpse.
"Huh? Did my eyes play tricks on ?"
When he looked up just now, he thought he saw Jiang Ran's head move.
Looking down again now, it wasn't moving.
"Must be because I'm just too hungry."
Wearing three layers of armor, dozens of pounds of gear, really took a toll on stamina.
Classic case of seeing things due to hunger.
So he continued forward.
He was only half a ter away from Jiang Ran's corpse when his footsteps stopped again.
This ti, after stopping, he didn't take another step forward.
Because this ti, it wasn't his eyes playing tricks; he really saw Jiang Ran's corpse moving.
The arm, the thigh, were moving slightly.
Then, the head.
It was swaying slightly left and right.
Then slowly lifting.
As the head lifted, the back exerted force, following suit.
Causing the entire body to assu a half-sitting position.
Then, the half-sitting Jiang Ran opened his eyes, which were still a deep crimson red.
"That really hurt!"
Jiang Ran slowly sighed out these words.
He was, naturally, the complete version of the main personality.
Only the complete version of the main personality could order the System to restore pre-transmigration physical fitness.
Of course, the mont he just took control of this body,
the System hadn't taken effect yet.
Therefore, he experienced the delightful sensation of excruciating, heart-rending pain all over his body.
That feeling wasn't much better than death.
However, the pain was actually beneficial for him.
Because if it doesn't hurt, people don't learn their lesson.
Jiang Ran slowly stood up.
His gaze fixed directly on the Mingguang Armor Man before him.
The Mingguang Armor Man before him didn't move a muscle.
Stunned, holding the running chainsaw, like a statue.
Only after a full minute had passed,
did he utter a tone of disbelief and confusion:
"Not dead? Still not dead after all that?"
"Thanks to you, I can't die."
Jiang Ran grinned at his opponent, making a silly smiling expression.
Although this expression was a smile, it gave people a sense of horror.
Because his face was covered in blood, blood of uneven thickness, dried blood, flowing blood.
Plus, the other side of his head was sunken in a large, even more grueso dent.
Looking slightly downward,
Jiang Ran's neck had clearly also been struck by a hamr.
After that hamr blow, the bones in his neck were clearly all broken, his head even drooping.
But now, although his neck and head were still sowhat crooked, it didn't seem as severe.
"You really are a monster."
The Mingguang Armor Man said this: "Your physical condition is too terrifying. Placed on an ancient battlefield, you'd absolutely be a top-notch vanguard."
Jiang Ran replied, "Thanks, but you're not the first to call a monster."
The Mingguang Armor Man's ears had just finished hearing this sentence. He was about to speak again when, the next mont, his vision blurred, and he involuntarily took a step back.
Why step back?
Because he saw that Jiang Ran, who had been half a ter away, suddenly lunged right in front of him.
And before he could react at all, a fist struck his chest.
However, the Mingguang Armor Man wasn't flustered. Not to ntion he was wearing three layers of armor, even if he were wearing just one,
what damage could a punch from a crippled body do to him?
Fine, let's say you're not crippled, you're in perfect condition, holding a blunt weapon, hitting him like this, he still wouldn't panic.
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