You Might Die If I Cast My Healing Spell

257 Combat Skills That Ignore The Body’s Data (I)

Seeing how “friendly” these pretty boys were, Lin Ye felt that it would be impolite if he didn’t return the favor.

“Alright,” he said.

“How do you want to fight?”

“One-on-one? A wheel? Or all together?”

“If everyone has to have a turn, I suggest that you all do it together. It’ll save time.”

The man in the white sweater summoned all of his equipment. It was a pure white Assassin’s cloak, paired with a small dagger that emitted a faint silver light. He was clearly a standard level 20 Assassin.

“Don’t act tough!”

“Otherwise, it will be very embarrassing when you lose!”

“Hurry up!”

“Summon your equipment and weapons!”

Upon hearing this, Lin Ye sighed.

He summoned his Hidden Moon alone, then put his left hand in his pocket and held the blade in his right hand. He was wearing shorts and slippers, looking like a beggar sword saint.

The man in the white sweater frowned.

“A Swordsman?”

“Where are your defensive equipment and accessories?”

Lin Ye raised the sword, Hidden Moon, in his hand and switched to Moon Shadow, which dealt less damage. He casually found an excuse.

“I don’t like to use equipment when I fight.”

The man in the white sweater was furious.

“Are you looking down on me?”

“…”

Lin Ye didn’t explain. Instead, he got into a standard swordsman’s starting stance and stared sharply at the man’s shoulder like a cheetah that was about to attack at any moment.

He didn’t want to act cool.

Instead, Lin Ye’s swordsmanship and combat skills had improved greatly after being tortured by the Boss creatures in Primordial Hive for four months. He needed to find a suitable opponent to test and see how much he had improved.

The enemies they had encountered earlier were either members of the Professional Alliance who had been bewitched and could not be killed or dangerous level 50 werewolf assassins. He had to go all out.

There was no way he could properly test his current combat ability.

The man in the white sweater was a level 20 Assassin, and his main combat style was close-range physical combat. Whether it was his combat style or combat strength, he was very suitable as a sandbag to test combat data.

Naturally.

Lin Ye wanted to utilize his “value” fully.

Moreover…

Although Lin Ye’s damage had been reduced by half, he was still ridiculously high. Any two AoE skills he used would heavily injure everyone present.

It would be a little troublesome to deal with it.

The main thing was that he was afraid of breaking their confidence.

He would have a psychological shadow or something.

“Alright!”

“Let’s start!”

I’d like to see what kind of genius can have such a grand entrance. He suddenly landed at Tianqi University and even managed to enter the University Tournament halfway…

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Ye’s body flashed and suddenly appeared in front of the man. He stabbed his sword at the man’s lower abdomen and then decisively pulled it up. Using a special combat technique, he dealt two damage.

Furthermore…

Since the moon blade’s normal attacks dealt both magic and physical damage.

Therefore, the man in the white sweater could sense that Lin Ye’s stab and slash dealt four damage points as if he was using a Shadowless Sword that he couldn’t see clearly.

“What!”

‘Four blades in an instant?!’

Before the man in the white sweater could think further, Lin Ye used a swift and violent roundhouse kick and kicked the man in the white sweater into the air, forcing him to have the “knock-off” control effect.

‘A Swordsman’s knock-off skill?’

‘No!’

‘That’s not right,’

‘This was a special control effect that could only be achieved with a normal attack!’

‘Even purification and dispel couldn’t break it!’

Even if a high-level Professional were to trample on a low-level Professional, relying on attributes and strength suppressions, they might not be able to use such a combat technique to send the opponent flying!

‘Hell… Is this special enrollment student really so strong?’

At the same time….

Lin Ye, who kicked the man in the white sweater into the sky, also let out a surprised “Huh?”

‘I sent him flying?’

‘My normal attack can actually send him flying?’

‘F*ck!’

He was so awesome!

‘Those battles in Primordial Hive had actually caused me to undergo such a huge change?’

Lin Ye knew very well that if it were him in the past, he wouldn’t be able to send anybody flying with the same stats and the same roundhouse kick.

His combat level had not reached that level yet.

However, this was not a problem with his skills, nor was it a problem with his attributes or strength.

It was an indescribable “Qi” that was similar to the “Qi” in ancient martial arts s. It could make his body go through special changes and make him feel as good as a God on earth (Lin Ye thought it was a problem with his technique).

Or rather…

It was a passive control skill that wasn’t displayed on the character panel.

It was some kind of special ability that ignored data…

Lin Ye had experienced this feeling before. It appeared when he was fighting those secret dungeon bosses in close combat in Primordial Hive. He would “knock” his opponent down with a flying kick or stab his sword into the enemy’s eyes to “blind” them physically. Then, the bosses would gradually recover their light with their own healing effect.

But at that time, he had thought that this was just a special rule that only applied in Primordial Hive.

Challengers could ignore the Boss’ digitized body.

He didn’t care much.

He did not expect that he would once again feel this long-lost sense of reality today. It was as if the new era of National Data Conversion had not yet arrived, and all humans were in the old era where they could become disabled at any time and could not cure broken fingers and arms.

There was also the sixth sense that had been trained in the face of life and death. He could sense danger.