My Notoriety Spreads Throughout the World-Chapter 432 - 372: Someone Must Be Sacrificed, Anya

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Compared to the various past events, what does this gamble that doesn't even require staking one's life amount to?

Just a little dessert before the main course.

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoyou continued to issue orders.

"Everyone, stop advancing."

As her command was relayed through the channel to all the team members in battle, the players advancing forward stopped one after another.

"What's wrong, guild leader?" someone asked softly.

Under the girl's command, these scattered players were surprised to find they had never fought such an easy battle. Everything flowed smoothly; the previously formidable enemies had no resistance against their onslaught. The battle lines broke apart easily before they could form, unable to organize any effective defense.

Like an extremely sharp spear under the girl's guidance, they advanced with unstoppable momentum. Many even felt they hadn't exerted their full strength before the enemies were scattered and defeated one by one.

This made the originally somewhat arrogant players gradually acknowledge the girl while also feeling a sense of helplessness as they couldn't unleash their full strength.

"Too slow." Xu Xiaoyou lifted her eyes.

From the start of the operation until now, although none of her side had suffered any casualties, the number of enemies eliminated was still less than one-tenth of the total.

Only when the number of enemies inside the base drops to less than one-third of the original can the occupation permission be opened.

At this pace, they might not be able to capture the port of Fog Village before dawn, and in less than an hour, the alliance of small guilds will arrive. Once the situation gets chaotic, it will be troublesome to regain control.

She didn't like things to operate outside of her own will.

As a Chess Player, Xu Xiaoyou planned to make a risky move next.

Benefits always accompany risks and don't emerge out of nowhere. In the long run, for the collective to gain benefits, individuals enjoying the rights must take on obligations, make sacrifices, and give up their share of interests.

"Angelina, do you see those monsters in the assembly square ahead? Break away from the team, wait in place for half a minute, and launch a surprise attack on them from the side path."

"Are you joking with me? There are more than sixty Life-Devourers, three Sound Seekers, and two Vomiting Monsters there, and you want me to assault them alone?" Angelina immediately questioned.

"I want you to do it," Xu Xiaoyou replied leisurely, "Just do it."

In the communication channel, Angelina fell silent, finally clicking her tongue with no further objection.

"The rest of the forward team, cease fighting immediately, maintain the monsters' aggro, don't disengage from combat, and quickly gather at the well in the center of the village."

"Understood!"

"Oh, and take down that King statue along the way for me; it's an eyesore."

Having issued a series of commands, Xu Xiaoyou closed her eyes to rest, her fingers tapping her shoulder while she observed the situation unfold.

Two squads began executing the orders, and as the forward team struggled in an alley, Chichu Chun led the reconnaissance squad to arrive just in time.

The girl's dual daggers swung continuously, leaping and twisting in mid-air, her posture agile under the moonlight, like a phantom weaving among the twisted monsters. Red electricity shuttled through the alleys, stirring up a shower of blood like confetti.

In the blink of an eye, Chichu Chun tore open a breach.

Other members coordinated with each other, making their way through and advancing towards the position designated by Xu Xiaoyou.

Meanwhile, beneath the eaves of a shabby house, Angelina maintained high speed, her steps pounding on the ground, and in a blink, she assaulted the village's assembly square. Countless twisted monster figures undulated and wandered in the dark.

"I've arrived, now what?"

"Ambush," Xu Xiaoyou instructed, "Charge into their midst, and don't retreat until I tell you, good luck."

"What?" Not waiting for Angelina to respond, the other party switched off the communication.

A nameless irritation rose in Angelina's heart. She shouted, thrusting her spear upward, piercing through the chest of the Swollen Giant Demon in front of her, unleashing unimaginable Power, toppling the nearly four-meter-high, bloated Giant Demon backward, crushing the Ratmen below to pulp.

"Roar!" The Swollen Giant Demon let out an angry bellow.

The stench of the wind hit her face, and as Angelina heard the foul roar, her agitation burned more fiercely, deadly killing intent flashed in her eyes, she suddenly withdrew the spear, bringing up chunks of decayed flesh.

The Swollen Giant Demon howled in pain. Angelina gripped the spear shaft with one hand, forcefully sweeping it across, carving a curve in the air, a blood gash exploded on the Swollen Giant Demon's throat, spewing thick, acrid blood, and the bloody rain from the sky dyed the silver-haired girl blood red.

Noticing the Ratmen stirring restlessly behind her, Angelina turned around, the ferocious visage scared these monsters away.

Unknowingly, she was already surrounded by nearby monsters. As far as the eye could see, Life-Devourers swarmed like an endless black sea, pushing and writhing, shedding decomposing rotten flesh.

Angelina, unlike Xu Xiaoyou, had the Superdimensional Projector. Now she was just an ordinary Two Tier Gunman, with most skills unlocked and having to move this frail body.

She took a deep breath, her left hand clenched into a claw, turning back to execute a 'Kidney Strike,' forcibly wrenching a monster lunging at her into two pieces.

The blood of their fallen companion stirred the monsters' hearts, the rising desire quickly broke the threshold, an excited Red Glow flashed by, and more monsters started shrieking and lunging toward the girl's direction.

Angelina swiftly swung the spear, repelling the four or five monsters lunging at her, focusing her strength on one point, fiercely thrusting the spear, skewering several Ratmen onto the spear tip like gourd slices, lifting them high before hurling them away.

A Ratman got crushed by its companions, its plague-ridden body severed at the waist, frantically dragging its half body, clutching the silver-haired girl's ankle, leaving a deep bloody mark.

"HP—132! 'Life-Devourer' dealt slash damage to you, you are now afflicted with bleeding."

Staring at her health bar that had lost a segment, Angelina furrowed her brows, casually knocking back the silhouette in front, raising her spear to stab downward, finishing off this Ratman.

As she tried to focus again on dealing with the immediate crisis, a butcher-like Ratman roared, breaking through the siege, raising a rusty blade and slashing down on her back, spraying out a shower of blood!

"Ugh!"

Angelina groaned, gritting her teeth, taking a step forward, and firmly thrusting the spear into the ground, barely steadying her tottering body, preventing herself from collapsing.

The blade lodged deeply into her shoulder blade, yet she seemed unable to perceive the pain, stubbornly clashing with the surrounding monsters once more.

More and more Ratmen were attracted by the commotion, rushing in from all directions.

Time passed second by second, each moment heavy and drawn out.

Her wounds kept increasing, blood seeping from the torn skin.

Later, Angelina could no longer distinguish whether the blood soaking her clothes was from the Ratmen or herself.

Her sense of pain dulled bit by bit, more than the pain itself, the decreasing health bar, nearing empty and starting to flash red, alerting Angelina that she was still getting injured.

"Damn it, will it never end, is it not done yet?"

Silver hair draped over her cheek, the girl's face was full of dirt and blood, appearing somewhat disheveled.

Dragging the weight on her shoulder, she snapped the Ratman's throat in her hand, throwing it towards the monster wall, knocking down a row of enemies. Angelina gasped rapidly and chaotically, the previous battle had exhausted much of her energy, almost reaching total fatigue upon entering the 'serious injury' state.

Looking around, the crazy surge of monsters covered the overhead densely.

Without receiving a response, Angelina's face turned twisted, unexpectedly laughing mildly, irritation almost bursting from her eyes!

"Xu Xiaoyou!"

She suddenly strained, shaking off all the claws on her body, clenching the spear till her fingertips turned slightly white from exertion. An intangible wind surged from under her feet, initially a weak stream, rapidly swirling and consolidating into a storm.

The girl's form flickered in and out of the storm, the spear tip like a dragon, afterimages stirring up sand and stones on the ground, shredding flesh and blood midair, whirling wildly, sucking everything into this steel tempest!

"Thousand Blades and Ten Thousand Reds!"