Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

Chapter 98: Chapter 87: Evil Old Daoist

Are you the BOSS or are we the BOSS?

Lu Wenwu looked up at the mountain peak while briskly walking uphill.

There was still about half an hour’s journey to reach the top.

Judging by the recent pace of slaughter, he believed a promising future was ahead.

It turned out Lu Wenwu celebrated a bit too early.

Because in the next half hour, let alone zombie puppets, he didn’t even catch sight of a single zombie puppet hair.

As Lu Wenwu walked through a place that made him feel slightly dizzy and succeeded in reaching outside the cave at the mountain peak, he stared at the blocked cave entrance and fell into deep thought.

Things seemed a bit off.

Where are my free attribute points?

After pondering for a while, Lu Wenwu restored his Guardian Battle Armor to normal clothes mode and walked forward, knocking hard on the giant stone blocking the door.

“Anyone inside?”

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

“Interested in learning swimming and fitness?”

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

“Crack!”

The giant stone was shattered by Lu Wenwu’s punches, revealing an old Daoist with a shocked and befuddled expression inside.

“Who are you? How did you get up here!”

The old Daoist reacted quickly, instantly leaping back, pulling out a Copper Coin Sword from his tattered robe while forming a spell with his left hand.

His murky eyeballs rolled around as he issued cold, sinister questioning.

“My Confusing Array cannot be broken by anyone other than a Great Mage, and there are over a hundred zombie puppets blocking the way. You possess not a single shred of Dao power; how could you step into my Dao field?”

“Confusing Array? What the heck is that? Didn’t see a thing!”

Lu Wenwu pondered for a long time but couldn’t recall breaking through any array.

Compared to this, he was more concerned about the bizarre body data of the old Daoist in front of him.

[Celestial Evil Daoist (A-)]:350/350

[Current Status]:Confused, Apprehensive, Cursed, Evil Protection, Unfinished Fake Zombie God’s Blood (Not Activated)

After completing so many dungeons, it was his first time seeing a BOSS with only 350 health.

This was even less than Mao Mao’s health before entering the dungeon.

You’re supposed to be A tier!

“Didn’t see it?”

The old Daoist was stunned, scrutinizing the tall Lu Wenwu, gradually becoming suspicious.

Is this person playing dumb to trap the strong?

No, there’s no Energy fluctuation in his body, only abundant, vigorous Qi blood.

Is he a hound of the Imperial Court, one of those martial artists who test their Qi blood?

Doesn’t seem likely; he doesn’t have the ferocious aura of one who has endured many battle arrays.

Maybe he’s just a lucky fool who stumbled here by chance?

No way!

He’s most likely a mere bait, surely hidden deep and concealing another old expert with profound cultivation.

Red and White Crash, hundreds of zombie puppets, Innate Mysterious Array, “luck” alone cannot explain this!

The old Daoist’s expressions shifted unpredictably.

Not realizing Lu Wenwu was quietly inching forward, continuously closing the distance between them.

“Old Deng, this place of yours isn’t bad, huh?” Lu Wenwu suddenly said, “Interested in partnering up with me for some joint ventures?”

Old Daoist: “?”

Is this guy stupid?

Lu Wenwu showed no concern for the old Daoist’s increasingly sullen expression, casually strolling and speaking to himself: “Look at you, so old, yet without your own Dao temple, your tattered robe has turned into rags, quite pitiful!”

“Pitiful? Ha…”

The old Daoist let out a sinister laugh, his voice extremely unpleasant.

“Daring youth, stay here and keep me company!”

“Sure!”

Lu Wenwu agreed in one breath, looking somewhat thrilled.

“That’s exactly what I had in mind.”

Old Daoist: “???”

No, why aren’t you following the script?

This has messed up my emotional flow completely!

“Hehe…”

Watching Lu Wenwu’s radiant smile, the old Daoist also chuckled, his wrinkles blooming like a chrysanthemum.

It seems the person in front of me is really a foolishly bold kid, completely unaware of who I am.

The old Daoist didn’t notice at all.

During those few moments of conversation, Lu Wenwu had already come close in front of him.

“You…”

“Old Deng, meet your death!”

Lu Wenwu’s abundant Qi Blood surged to its peak, his muscles, like forged steel, bulging high.

His steps fell, the heavy force causing the earth to groan.

Within the terrifying overwhelming aura, the dark-red fist rapidly magnified in the old Daoist’s eyes, the blistering high temperature from the eruption of heat waves almost melting the mountain rocks.

One punch, heading straight for the old Daoist’s head.

“Damn it!”

The old Daoist cursed inwardly, subconsciously slashing forward with the Copper Coin Longsword in his right hand.

An explosive thunder erupted from the spell in his left hand, covering and extending the string of copper coins, transforming it into the shape of a Thunderbolt Longsword.

Intense black Qi wildly surged, instantly wrapping around the old Daoist’s withered body.

With foresight, Lu Wenwu, this brute who’s always relied on tremendous strength to create miracles, finally decided to use his brain. How could he let his sneak attack fail?

The ominous spikes of the Heavy Cannon Gloves were already interwoven with Fist Gang and Qi Blood.

In a piercing whistle, the fist—faster than a lightning flash—was even quicker than sound!

“Sss!”

“Crack!”

“Bang!”

The Thunderbolt Longsword sliced into flesh, and a burnt smell wafted in the air.

But even so, the heavy punch covered in Blood Qi Dragon Scales did not lose momentum, forcibly smashing the Thunderbolt Longsword back into a sky full of flying copper coins.

That sinister black force couldn’t stop Lu Wenwu’s heavy punch from hitting the spot he’d long targeted.

The old Daoist’s aged head burst like a watermelon, exploding with streams of evil black Qi.

The skull, not as robust as the average adult male’s, simply couldn’t withstand such a terrifying punch.

Scarlet blood mixed with pale brain matter splattered in all directions, only to be incinerated to ash by the grand and righteous Sun Fire on Lu Wenwu’s body.

[You have gained 100 free attribute points]

[You have killed Celestial Evil Daoist (Level 41)]

[You have completed the hidden task—Mao Shan Traitor]

[Task description: The Celestial Evil Daoist had evil intentions, stole Forbidden Techniques from the Sect, murdered his master and brothers, attempting to use cursing evil techniques to peep into the Dao and achieve immortality. Little did he know, this was not the path to Ascension, but the beginning of self-destruction. Three hundred eighty-seven years of evil ended today]

[You have received the hidden reward: Knowledge · Maoshan Technique (Fragmented)]

[You have received a special reward: Mysterious Fortune Bag]

[Your overall rating has significantly improved]

Lu Wenwu quickly stuffed several Healing Medicine and Qi Recovery Pills into his mouth and immediately activated “Influence Body Refining Skill” to assist Blood and Flesh Regeneration to repair his injuries.

The counterattack of the Celestial Evil Daoist’s sword just before his death was indeed nothing to be underestimated.

The right chest plate and shoulder plate of the Guardian Battle Armor · Chaos Neutral had been torn open by the violent thunder, revealing the constantly writhing, repairing charred flesh below.

The purple-black armor continued to flicker, constantly draining Lu Wenwu’s stamina, undergoing self-healing.

Aside from the previous melee with the God of Infinite Mechanical Dragons, this was the most severely injured Lu Wenwu had been since becoming a player.

But compared to his injuries, he was more concerned about the Celestial Evil Daoist.

Even though the system had already displayed the completion of the hidden task, Lu Wenwu still found it hard to believe.

An A-tier BOSS, dead just like that?

This was a top old Deng who had lived for almost 400 years, how could he die so easily?

Where is the Blood of the Zombie God?

Where’s the BOSS fight’s classic second stage?

After waiting so long prepared for this moment, you just up and died instantly—what’s the deal?

Lu Wenwu again popped a handful of Qi Recovery Pills into his mouth, cautiously approached to investigate.

The Celestial Evil Daoist’s head was shattered everywhere.

The lower half of his body had already turned into a desiccated and withered corpse-like state, like the bark of an old tree, constantly weathering.

Lu Wenwu flicked a few Qi Forces to gather the scattered copper coins into a heap.

He waited around for about two or three minutes.

Seeing nothing happened, he wrapped his right hand with True Sun Fire, cautiously picking up a copper coin that had partially broken to inspect it.

[Broken Half-Two Coin]: 0/1000

[Current Status]: Spiritual Power is continually dissipating, Evil Qi is entrenched, broken

Qin Half Tael?

Lu Wenwu discarded it, picked up a whole one, and continued to activate the Eye of Insight.