"This is too exaggerated."
Jiang Han dodged the continuously spraying venom while glancing back.
Although he had mentally prepared himself before coming, Jiang Han was disgusted when he saw the number of rats.
Looking as far as the eye could see, there was no end in sight!
Dark and dense, like a black tide rolling in, this group of venomous rats, each as tall as a person and with fur harder than steel, charged at Jiang Han, the foreign intruder, like madmen.
Not every venomous rat was that fast, but under the rolling tide of rats, they couldn't stop for even a moment. If they were even slightly slower, they would be instantly swallowed by the venomous rats behind them, swept up in the tide, and trampled into a bloody mess.
So in the rat tide, you could see huge spheres made up of the bodies of venomous rats, rolling along, with bloody and mangled rats occasionally falling out, only to be trampled by other venomous rats.
Almost every venomous rat was covered in a thick, phlegm-like green liquid mixed with blood, incredibly viscous, slowly dripping from their hard fur.
The whole scene made one's scalp tingle.
If someone with trypophobia were here, they wouldn't even need these venomous rats to attack; just one look from afar would cause them to faint on the spot, never to rise again.
Jiang Han didn't have trypophobia, but he was still horrified and instinctively disgusted.
And what was even more terrifying was that the rat tide was approaching from all directions, not just one. The entire damp gully was filled with the "squeaks" of venomous rats.
And these waves of rat tides were converging.
This was, of course, the result of Jiang Han's deliberate guidance.
The moment he saw Little Luo's skills, he thought of this place, a gathering place for a large number of monsters.
For Little Luo, who possessed heaven-defying group attack abilities, there was no better place to level up than here.
And after today's pet training, Little Luo's four attributes had been greatly improved, with her spirit value approaching ten thousand.
Even at level one, she could still deal massive damage.
"Little Luo!"
Finally, as the boundless rat tide was about to converge, Jiang Han shouted.
Rumble!
Little Luo, who had been circling in the air, let out a cry.
[Sky-Burning Flames]
The next moment, scorching golden flames rose, covering a range of one hundred meters.
[-19640]
[-18566]
[-19990]
[...]
At the same time, countless damage numbers rose above the heads of the venomous rats, causing these monsters to wail in agony with nearly 20,000 damage per second.
Soon, the first venomous rat died from the damage of [Sky-Burning Flames].
Bang!
At the instant this venomous rat, whose health bar wasn't too thick, had its health bar emptied, its flesh began to burn from the inside, and even its soul was ignited.
Then, its body exploded, and a scarlet wave of air roared out, dealing high damage to the surrounding venomous rats.
[Soul Shatter] was triggered.
Almost instantly, under the dual damage of the two skills, more venomous rats died.
Then, more [Soul Shatter] triggers occurred.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
In an instant.
It was as if firecrackers were being set off, with countless scarlet air waves overlapping each other, like a handful of sand thrown into a lake, stirring up countless ripples.
And these venomous rats were the sand.
The moment of death was when they were thrown into this lake representing death, stirring up scarlet ripples.
The number of sand grains was countless.
Jiang Han stopped and stared unblinkingly at the spectacular scene before him.
[Ding! Successfully killed a venomous rat, experience increased...]
[Ding! Success...]
[Ding! ...]
The notification sounds kept ringing in his ears, hurting his eardrums, so much so that he had to turn off these annoying but experience-increasing notifications.
In Jiang Han's pupils, the magnificent firelight was reflected.
He didn't know how to describe the scene before him.
It was too spectacular!
Like a cotton ball being ignited by a raging fire, with [Sky-Burning Flames] as the center, countless [Soul Shatters] rapidly spread in all directions, with countless [Soul Shatters] being activated every second.
Jiang Han had every reason to believe that if this were a traditional online game, the graphics card and CPU carrying this scene would be smoking by now.
Even if you threw a BOSS in, it would probably melt instantly.
[Ding! Congratulations, you have leveled up to Lv42, and have received 80 assignable attribute points.]
[Ding! Congratulations, your pet 'Little Gray' has leveled up to Lv42, Strength +100, Constitution +100, Spirit +100, Agility +100.]
[Ding! Congratulations, your pet 'Lord Luo' has leveled up to Lv13, Strength +1200, Constitution +1200, Spirit +1200, Agility +1200.]
[Ding! Congratulations, you have leveled up to Lv43...]
[Ding! ...]
The experience bar began to surge, breaking through the upper limit again and again.
The deaths of these millions of venomous rats allowed Jiang Han to level up more than once.
...
A Fang's high school grades were not ideal.
So after dropping out of school, he began to make a living on his own. Although he didn't have a high education, fortunately, A Fang had a keen sense of smell and could deceive people, so he became a self-media worker.
Every day, he relied on writing miscellaneous anecdotes to attract attention and earn traffic.
Although he couldn't make big money, he could barely support his family, and with the care of the landlady, his life was still decent.
Even after 'Doomsday' arrived, A Fang still insisted on this craft, but the focus of his daily reports became 'Doomsday'.
A Fang cheerfully whistled. He had already thought about today's content: "Shocking! Leveling up only once in two days, the leveling speed of Night Frost has obviously slowed down. The reason is actually?"
The same old clickbait title.
Although there was no secret behind it, there were always bored people who would click in, and A Fang relied on this bit of traffic to earn some rent money.
Besides, as long as you put the words "Night Frost" on it, the number of clicks would never be too low.
"Good, good."
A Fang was in a good mood and prepared to go offline.
"By the way, what level is the second place..."
Before going offline, he decided to confirm whether the second place's level had increased, in order to form a comparison.
A Fang opened the level leaderboard, and then suddenly froze.
Because the number after the 4 at the beginning of the leaderboard, rolled impartially, and became a 3.
"Did I see it wrong?"
A Fang couldn't help but sink into contemplation, closed the leaderboard and opened it again:
Level 44.
"???"
"What's going on? Did I open it the wrong way?!"
Closed it again, opened it again.
Level 45.
"!!!"
"What the f*ck?!"
