Feng Wang: ?
She had only looked away for a mont, and he was asleep again?
How can you just fall asleep like that!
"Hey..."
"HEY!"
After shouting loudly, she was forced to accept the reality before her eyes—the other party really was already asleep!
Sleeping like a dead person.
"Heh heh heh..."
Feng Wang lifted her head and let out a sowhat helpless laugh.
Everyone was targeting him. This was the kind of treatnt only an absolute core powerhouse should receive, but...
He's fallen asleep again!
The reason others were targeting him... it couldn't be because he had no real strength, was incredibly lazy, and none of the top Players wanted anything to do with him, right?
No way...
Involuntarily, the words the other party had said to her earlier surfaced in her mind.
His "ability."
Forced to fall asleep for five minutes every ten minutes.
He was serious about this. These ten minutes, why do they feel so short?
"Hah, if you like sleeping, then you can fend for yourself."
As she spoke, Feng Wang directly turned around, refusing to look at him. Out of sight, out of mind.
However, the mont she turned around and let out a truly helpless sigh, suddenly, that warrior's instinct made all the hairs on her body stand on end.
One powerful aura after another began to appear within this space.
They're here!
Feng Wang's gaze snapped towards a direction.
*Thud.*
A tremor ran through the room. A figure shrouded entirely in shadow arrived in this space.
Monts later, another one appeared from a different direction.
Sa attire. All had, as if by unspoken agreent, chosen to conceal their true appearances, not allowing themselves to be seen clearly.
In a very short ti, three such individuals had arrived!
Each exuding a powerful aura, not a single one seed weak.
"They're here..."
Feng Wang's brow furrowed tightly. For so reason, she recalled the smile on that mask and those words.
—As teammates, you'll protect , right?
Her palm opened slightly, then clenched tightly with force.
A long spear appeared in her hand, gripped so tightly her knuckles turned white.
She was already wearing a sleeveless top, her two robust arms exposed.
With this burst of power, the pants below her knees directly exploded, turning into fluttering scraps of cloth, transforming her into the image of a jungle huntress.
"Oh?"
Among the three invaders who had arrived, one let out a sound of mild surprise.
"You're really going to protect this teammate, huh? Heh."
"Step aside. You alone can't accomplish anything."
"Sorry," Feng Wang raised her chin. "In our world, we don't have the habit of abandoning our teammates."
"..."
The other party's voice fell silent again.
"Hah," another Hero spoke up. "My partner told to be extra careful, said this 'Sin' was so kind of incredible figure."
"He... just fell asleep like this? He's this useless?"
"And he's still sleeping?!"
Hearing the other's mockery, honestly, Feng Wang felt a bit like joining in the cursing. She felt the sa way.
"Can you hear ?!"
Feng Wang shouted sharply.
"If you don't want to die right here, you'd better wake up now!"
"They... they will absolutely go for the kill..."
Sloth: zZZ...
No response. The next second, Feng Wang's eyes instantly changed, and her whole body vanished from her original spot.
When she reappeared, she had already shot towards "Sin" like a missile.
With a movent of her long spear, she blocked a longsword that was chopping down towards "Sin."
"Hah?"
Seeing his attack blocked, that Hero's expression also changed, looking sowhat taken aback.
"You've... really beco a Loyal Dog?"
The next mont, without waiting for Feng Wang's response, the shadows of the longsword had already woven into a giant net, enveloping her opponent.
Amidst the clanging and clattering sounds, the weapons in both their hands were swung like whirlwinds.
On another side, soone raised a hand and made a gesture. A fierce gale blew, attempting to push the two combatants away, trying to pull Feng Wang away from "Sin's" side.
*Thud!*
At the sa ti, shockingly, new people appeared within this space.
Feng Wang desperately tried to protect the slumbering "Sin," her whole body flipping and darting amidst countless attacks.
Just as she had said herself, among these people, she was considered weak!
A one-on-one fight would be questionable, against so many, it was simply impossible.
Taking a look at the people who had arrived in this space, there were actually six!
Six!
Damn it, that's really almost everyone coming. How is survival even possible?
How long is the night in total?
Once again fighting desperately to turn back, she deflected a blade chopping towards "Sin." Feng Wang roared in anger:
"Damn it! Are these five minutes this long?!"
The ten minutes of wakefulness felt so brief, yet these five minutes of sleep felt so agonizingly long.
And with such violent explosions of attacks, such noisy conversations... his sleep quality is really sothing!
Suddenly, during her defense, Feng Wang left a montary opening.
A massive shockwave blasted into her chest.
"Gah!"
She vomited a mouthful of blood, her whole body sent flying by the terrifying explosive energy. She herself didn't know how many ribs were broken.
As she was flung away, from the corner of her eye, she saw a figure once again appear like a ghost beside "Sin."
Raising a sword to chop down!
"Damn it..."
"I've done my best, dammit!"
As she spoke, she flung her long spear, smashing it towards the longsword aiming for the neck, forcing it to deviate slightly. It didn't directly sever the neck.
Instead, it embedded itself into the collarbone with a tallic clang.
Huh?
The swordsman was montarily stunned.
It only cut in? Shouldn't it have chopped right through?
He tried to exert force again, only to feel like he was sawing through refined steel. Although it ground through flesh and blood, it simply wouldn't cut through!
It looked extrely grueso.
This shouldn't be human, right?!
And he still hasn't woken up?? From beneath that dark green mask, even, rhythmic breathing sounds still erged.
"Seems it might be a chanical Puppet, a good disguise! Using constant sleeping to escape notice?"
Beside them, another person spoke up. As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the edge of the Sloth mask, intending to tear it off to see what this thing was.
Then, his hand found it impossible to move another inch!
The dark green-masked figure had, at so unknown ti, raised a hand, enveloping his hand, gripping it dead tight.
"Ahhh~ so sleepy."
Sloth yawned, glanced at the longsword embedded in his neck, and stretched with great effort.
As his body stretched, blood dripped down the length of the sword. Yet the sword itself was clamped between his muscles and bones, emitting creaking, grating sounds, as if it might shatter at any mont!
"Ah... quite a few people ca."
"Let think... does this count as waking up naturally, or did you all wake up with your noise?"
"Should I... get a little angry?"
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