“What’s going on…” Feng Bujue muttered, gazing at the cross-shaped pillar of light that shot into the sky from the distant city center, “Is this the apostles attacking…”

At that moment, Brother Jue was walking furtively down the street. He wasn't in a hurry at all, because he hadn't come to the finals to kill people and earn points… His primary goal was to survive, to ensure that he wouldn't be killed by other players or the Four Pillars. Only on this basis could he investigate what Woody wanted him to do.

“Wuu… wuu…” Suddenly, a burst of crying came.

Feng Bujue immediately stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.

He saw a slender, pale-skinned woman sitting on the ground crying just around the corner ahead.

From Feng Bujue's position, he could only see her back. The woman's hair was grayish-white, and she was only wearing a tank top and shorts, looking as if she had just come out of bed. However, her skin and clothes were covered in patches of blood, indicating that she had been active outside for quite some time.

“Hmm… this seems to be a witch (a special infected in *Left 4 Dead*, characterized by: kneeling on the ground crying, the crying can be heard from far away, wearing only underwear, with bright yellow eyes and blood-red claws)…” Feng Bujue squinted and muttered, “Anyway, as long as you don't stimulate her with light or sound, it should be fine, right…”

According to the setting in *Left 4 Dead*, the witch's attack power is terrifying, and her speed is extremely fast. However, the witch is different from those zombies that actively attack. Generally, players can choose to bypass her.

So, Brother Jue tiptoed sideways, trying to walk past her.

However, he had only taken two steps when he heard the narration:

【Dim alley, mournful cries.】

【Murderous intent arises, a battle is about to break out.】

“You’ve got to be kidding me…” Feng Bujue raised his head, not sure if he was talking to the system, “I didn’t want to kill her?”

Before he finished speaking, three loud bangs suddenly rang out from around the corner ahead…

Then, a huge shadow suddenly appeared in Feng Bujue's vision… At the same second, a huge fist fell, smashing the witch directly into a pulp.

“But, I do.” A familiar voice came from ahead.

【Upon the blood-soaked earth, the strong reunite, cries of killing arise, and the competition reopens.】

“Uh…” Feng Bujue quickly searched his memory for the person's name, “It really is you…”

“Heh… who else could it be.” Zhao Ying Wang walked out from around the corner, “Long time no see.”

After the cloak battle, Shiva, Qisha, and Zhao Ying Wang all added Brother Jue as friends, but they had only communicated once or twice and had never played a script together. They could only be considered nodding acquaintances.

The Zhao Ying Wang in front of him was still the same as before, with an ordinary style and appearance, a man with an extremely low presence.

“Is there any possibility…” Feng Bujue said with a dry smile, “That you pretend you didn't see me, and we just pass each other by and go our separate ways?”

“What do you think?” Zhao Ying Wang smiled.

“Looking at your high-spirited eyes…” Feng Bujue said, “I guess there's no chance…”

“Good that you understand.” Zhao Ying Wang restrained his smile, his eyes sharp, “Others are fine, but you… I must defeat you with my own hands.”

Feng Bujue sighed, “Ah… why bother, is it to avenge the arrow in Gotham City?”

Zhao Ying Wang didn't reply, just shook his head slightly.

“Is it the resentment of being squeezed out of the top twenty in the combat power rankings…” Brother Jue continued.

Zhao Ying Wang said, “This matter can't be blamed on you.”

“Then you want to find a prominent figure to duel with, regardless of the outcome, to brush up your presence.” Feng Bujue's guesses became more and more outrageous.

“I'm different from guys like you who stumble when getting out of bed; my desire to show off isn't that strong.” Zhao Ying Wang, who was usually quiet, was quite sharp when he started complaining.

“I'm from the South, I've never slept on a kang…”

“I'm just using a metaphor; don't take the opportunity to change the subject.”

“Hey~ you know, I printed King Solomon's magic circle on my sheets…”

“What the hell does that have to do with me! Didn't I tell you not to change the subject!”

Feng Bujue spread his hands with a smile, “Okay, then where does your inexplicable fighting spirit come from…”

“I'm also a fan of Xu Huai Shang.” Zhao Ying Wang said calmly.

At that moment, the smile disappeared from Feng Bujue's face.

The audience watching this scene in the mall also fell into a deathly silence…

“I understand.” Brother Jue said, “It seems that today, one of us must die here…”

“You understand quickly.” Zhao Ying Wang said.

“Any killing motivated by money and women needs no explanation.” Feng Bujue suddenly put on the expression of a passionate man, “Come at me with all your strength! Then… be killed by me without regret!”

“That's what I want…” Zhao Ying Wang was also inexplicably ignited, “But you're the one who will die!”

At this time, the audience in the broadcast area burst into cheers.

“Oh! I can't tell that kid has some backbone!”

“Go! Zhao Ying Wang! The time to avenge Xu Huai Shang has come!”

“Brother Jue, you will definitely win!”

“I love Li Ming! I love Li Ming!”

Various howls rose and fell, and the audience was completely immersed in this inexplicable passionate atmosphere. They didn't know what they were excited about, but they were just particularly excited…

【With a roar, Zhao Ying Wang furiously opens the Killing Path, the Stone Demon swings its palm to create strife.】

【Chanting a spiritual incantation, Crazy Bujue urgently summons a heroic spirit, Ma Sun raises his arm to meet the attack.】

As the narration said, after the two finished speaking, Zhao Ying Wang's Bloodstone Golem took the lead in attacking.

Feng Bujue also activated his summoning skill:

【Name: Summoning Art - Ma Sun】

【Skill Card Attribute: Active Skill, Permanently Mastered】

【Skill Category: Summoning】

【Effect: Summons Ma Sun's martial soul to fight for you (cooldown time 30 minutes, existence time 5 minutes, maximum of 1 Ma Sun at the same time)】

【Consumption: 15% of maximum spiritual power】

【Learning conditions: Summoning Expertise D】

【Remarks: A martial general's soul spanning a thousand years. More skills can be unlocked based on the user's spiritual power limit and the degree of tacit understanding with him. Current unlocked skills: Chinese Slash Dance, Ma Sun Golden Fist.】

As soon as the skill was used, a martial general wearing purple-gold armor, with a heroic and majestic appearance, suddenly appeared from behind Feng Bujue. Ma Sun didn't have a lower body; his half-body was a mass of illusory spiritual energy, like the master's shadow, suspended behind Feng Bujue.

Normally, with the current tacit understanding between Feng Bujue and Ma Sun, he could only use the most basic "Chinese Slash Dance," but because of the 【Implanted Alchemy Amplification Device】 buff… therefore, at this moment, Brother Jue used Ma Sun Golden Fist to shake the Stone Demon's heavy punch…