This Game Is Too Realistic-Novel

The high-pressure nitrogen was compressed into a thin layer and adhered to the curved hammer’s surface.

Chu Guang stepped forward, raised his warhammer, and swung it vigorously.

Seeing the hammer that came slowly, a sneer appeared on Bear's face. He raised the battle axe in his hand and swung it.

He expected that clumsy and funny hammer to be knocked away by the battle axe in his hand like a baseball.

However, something that Bear never expected happened.

The moment when his battle axe and hammer collided, the blade of the battle axe in his hand was blasted away from his hand, as if something had exploded.

A sharp pain shot through his hand, making him feel like his hand was bleeding.

Holding the empty axe handle, Bear was stunned, and he didn't understand what happened.

"Goodbye."

Steadying the warhammer that was knocked back by the recoil, Chu Guang grinned. Giving Bear no chance to breathe, he gathered his strength and swung the hammer horizontally again, blasting it at Bear's chest fiercely!

Boom!

In a flash, Bear was directly sent flying by his hammer attack. He was unable to block the attack at all.

His two-meter-high body sailed through the air like a cannonball, smashing the thigh-thick pine tree behind him.

"Um… Cough."

A huge mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth, and he didn't know how many bones had been broken in his body.

Bear's eyes widened, staring at his chest in disbelief.

The curved surface of the thumb-thick steel plate—that was originally protruding outwards—was cracked and dented inwards! Even the frame that fixed the armor lining was broken!

What the hell is that?

That power definitely does not belong to humans!

No, this is definitely not caused by pure force!

Seeing the man walking towards him with the hammer, a rare trace of fear floated in Bear's eyes.

Stretching out his hand that was almost broken, Bear gritted his teeth, broke off the steel plate that almost broke his ribs, and struggled to stand up from the ground.

He looked like a beast driven to a desperate situation. His eyes were red, his breathing heavy, and every cell in his body seemed to be trembling.

Suddenly--

When his emotions were condensed to the extreme, Bear felt an unprecedented sensation pouring from his chest to his body, piercing every blood vessel, every inch of bone, and every inch of muscle and skin.

His broken ribs seemed to reconnect in an instant, and the blood throughout his body flowed rapidly, and he felt clear-headed and comfortable like never before.

At the same time, thick hair began to grow wildly from his body, gradually crawling all over his body.

The surrounding players exclaimed in surprise.

"Holy shit, this boss is going to evolve?!"

"What is this?!"

"Moldy?!"

Awakening!

Recalling those hearsay rumors, Bear instantly understood what was happening to him. He was ecstatic in his heart, and an ugly and distorted laugh came from him.

"Hahahaha, you all have to—"

Before the word "die" could be spoken, the howling sledgehammer was directly smashed at his head from above.

The bursting nitrogen hammer smashed his brain and pressed it into his chest cavity along with the broken skull.

Bear's body staggered weakly, and his huge body knelt directly on the ground, slowly tilting to the side.

The players watching the plot next to him were dumbfounded.

"What the hell!"

"Our administrator is so shameless!"

"How can he not wait for the other party to finish the transformation!"

"Hahaha, this is so funny."

"By the way, is this cutscene over yet?"

"There must be something wrong with this native, maybe it has something to do with the next expansion. There must be a follow-up update soon, but for today, I think this is everything. After all, that boss monster is already dead."

Hanging the hammer behind him, Chu Guang took out a piece of paper from his pocket, wiped off the “dirty things” splashed on the exoskeleton and collar, and looked at the body on the ground without the slightest pity in his eyes.

"Confess your sins in hell."

If you want to blame, then blame your long attack foreswing.

But the dead can't speak, so naturally, the dead Bear would have no reaction.

The surrounding marauders were routed.

With the death of their leader, the remaining marauders who were still resisting also dropped their weapons and completely gave up resistance.

A total of 82 players participated in the battle, of which 7 died, 3 were severely injured, and 11 were lightly injured.

A total of 56 marauders participated in the battle, of which 27 died, 10 were seriously injured, and the rest were slightly injured.

All the marauders with serious and minor injuries were captured, and none of them escaped under the joint tracking of the perception-type players and the agile-type players.

It was a great victory!

But that being said, this battle was the worst since the alpha test, and it was also the only one with casualties so far.

Although the players were extremely brave and fearless when charging, some of the marauder's stubborn resistance and the stray bullets flying on the battlefield still caused a certain amount of damage to the players.

Especially the "Bear".

Among the seven players who died, he killed two of them.

In addition, two of the seriously injured players were also caused by him. One player’s arm was cut off by him and was directly physically disabled.

When there was no way to perform the surgery, the player could only be persuaded to go offline. After saving his genetic sequence, his remnant was thrown into the active matter extractor so a new body could be synthesized...

"No! I don't want to die! I don’t want to log out!" Makka_Pakka yelled.

"There, there. The Administrator has said that he will give you a reward. Your equipment will be stored for free until you come back, and I will take them back for you."

"Huh! Don't steal my stuff."

"Am I that kind of person?!"

Watching these people in blue coats knock out their seriously injured companions with bricks and strip off their clothes, the captives who were brought to the brick kiln all showed fearful expressions on their faces.

These guys...

Are demons!

All the corpses, whether friend or foe, were carried on the cart and transported to the morgue in the outpost, waiting to be extracted. As for the captives, Chu Guang temporarily imprisoned them in a brick kiln by the river and arranged for a few players to guard them.

Perhaps it was the experience accumulated in previous team battles, because this time, the battlefield cleaning work proceeded very quickly and smoothly.

Looking at the big guy being carried on the stretcher, Chu Guang thought in his heart, maybe just the corpse of this guy can produce a whole unit of active matter.

However, compared to the active matter that his body could produce, what made Chu Guang more concerned about was the hair that grew out of his body.

Was it some kind of superpower?

One example he could think of is the phenomenon of transformation when someone is on the verge of a limit, which leads to an increase in all attributes.

Thinking of this, Chu Guang suddenly felt a chill go through his back.

Fortunately, the talent he unlocked was normal. If he had to grow hair everywhere around his body when using skills, he would rather not have it at all.

Except for the players who cleaned the battlefield, rescued the wounded, and guarded the captives, Chu Guang gathered twenty elites who were still able to fight and said, "The enemy's main force has been wiped out by us! Only the old, weak, sick, and the poor people caught by them are left in their base."

"Go!"

"It's time to end this war!"

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