Chapter 4264: Heroes Attack! (Part 4)

Stark and Steve moved forward in the cold wind and white mist. Stark watched helplessly as his health bar was dropping. He was very helpless, but there was no way. The place where he was born was desolate, 10-plus grids away from the nearest building, and it would take three turns to walk over.

By the time Stark swayed to the door of the house ahead, his health had already dropped by a third. He pushed open the door, and when he saw the fireplace, he breathed a sigh of relief, muttering: "The administrators still have some humanity."

"I feel this was specially prepared for you," Steve said, "after all, you might be the only one among us who is afraid of the cold."

"Who said that, I don't believe that everyone who came to participate this time is a super-powered individual." Although Stark said so, he still hurriedly huddled in front of the fireplace, rubbing his hands while warming himself. The "Cold" on the status bar soon disappeared, replaced by "Warm". And once this green icon came out, his health started to recover slowly.

After sitting by the fireplace for a while, Stark started searching the cabin. This seemed to be a hunter's cabin, possibly an Inuit's house. Stark found two cans, a fur scarf, and some charcoal here.

Cans could be used to restore health, the fur scarf could resist the cold, and charcoal could be lit during the action process to restore temperature value. And searching every drawer or box could get 1~2 parts.

"This is too little," Stark complained, "it takes 60 parts for me to build a basic armor. I have to search until the year of the monkey to search out so many parts."

"So I feel it still depends on the 10 rewards for winning the battle. We search 20~30, and then win two battles, and it's about enough."

"The problem is I don't have armor, how can I win?"

Steve couldn't answer this question either, because it seemed Stark's character was too weak. The initial attributes were blank, without any resistance, and the passive skill was that he could obtain parts.

But without parts, he couldn't build armor, without armor, he couldn't win battles, and without winning battles, there were no parts. Isn't this a dead loop?

Steve always felt that the administrators shouldn't have designed such a weak character. Even if he was an intelligence-type character, they had to give some martial power value, right? Otherwise, how to fight the next battle?

Just when they were worried about the combat power problem, wolf howls suddenly appeared outside the cabin. Stark was startled. He looked out the window, and sure enough, three snowfield wolves were approaching the cabin.

Stark took a deep breath, pushed the door out, and then said: "Alright, let me see what I am actually capable of."

Encountering monsters, forced to trigger battle. After a burst of impassioned music, a set of hand cards appeared in Steve's hand. He clicked to take a rough look, and then was stunned.

"My god!" Steve exclaimed, "Will this be a bit too strong?!!"

Stark couldn't see his own cards, simply feeling anxious, and said: "What skills do I have? Tell me quickly! I..."

Awoo——!!! The leading wolf howled and pounced. Stark dodged in a sorry state, shouting to Steve: "Your card play is too good! If you were any slower, I would have been dragged out by now!"

Steve said: "Don't be anxious, your card set is a bit complex, and needs combination. Let me see..."

Steve first threw out a "Stark Group's Armory". As soon as this card was thrown down, a plane actually flew across the sky and dropped an airdrop. The airdrop box slammed onto Stark's feet with a bang.

Stark looked like he saw a life-saving straw, hurriedly hid behind the airdrop box, and then said: "How do I open this thing?!!"

"Use your fingerprint, but don't be anxious to open it first. I have to stack the status full first; otherwise, I won't be able to open good weapons!"

"Why is it this shitty system again!" Stark cursed, "I was already drawing weapon boxes when playing card games before, why am I drawing again now. Can't you give me a more stable skill?"

"I said don't be anxious, this isn't a lottery." After Steve finished speaking, he threw down another "World's Richest Man's Infinite Vault".

Stark took a look, it was actually a money counter, but this machine was spewing out US dollars. Stark was speechless, he shouted to Steve: "What the hell is this?! Are you trying to make me smash the wolves to death with money?!!"

"Move the vault to the equipment box. Quick!" Steve commanded.

Stark gritted his teeth, rushed out from behind the weapon box, hugged the money counter and ran back. When he was almost there, he directly threw the money counter onto the weapon box, and then saw all the spewed US dollars being absorbed by the weapon box.

"Next, you need to operate it," Steve said, "choose a weapon you want from inside, and the cards on my side will change."

"I can't get rid of this arms dealer identity!"

Although he said so, Stark still hurriedly ran back to the front of the weapon box; there was a small screen on it, displaying the weapons that could be taken out, divided into three levels: blue equipment, purple equipment, and gold equipment. The more US dollars accumulated, the higher the level unlocked.

Although the speed of money accumulation wasn't slow, the wolves' speed was faster, and they had already bypassed the weapon box and were running toward Stark. Stark couldn't wait for the money to continue accumulating, and directly chose a purple weapon from inside.

With a swish, the weapon box opened, and an electromagnetic cannon floated in the purple light. Stark let out a strange cry: "Wow, the big guy is here!"

He picked up the electromagnetic cannon, and the moment he turned around, the wolf had already leaped high. He lowered his body and raised the cannon barrel high.

Sizzle——！！！！

The snowfield wolf was instantly melted. Stark laughed loudly. Steve said: "Every weapon has actually been adapted for cards. You wait a moment, I'll release a skill..."

Steve threw out a card, and Stark immediately discovered that the electromagnetic cannon aimed at the remaining two wolves by itself. Bang bang, two electromagnetic cannonballs were fired, directly electrocuting the monsters to death.

"Hahahaha! This is too cool!" Stark said, "Really damn exciting, I knew the administrators still had a correct understanding of me!"

"Watch your language!"

"When will this fog disperse." Gray Mist complained somewhat, "I can't see anything."

"Don't be anxious." Greed was taking stock of the harvest just now. Because Gray Mist's skill set was very suitable for fighting monsters, after they left the cabin, they went to search two more locations and got some props. Greed was thinking about how to match equipment.

Because Gray Mist defaulted to covering the entire combat field, whoever hit people was hitting him, so they must avoid group battles, but must try their best to single-handedly fight, then they must try their best to strengthen single-body ability.

At the same time, since they couldn't dodge attacks through movement, they could only rely on mechanisms. When fighting Lord Batman before, the other party had dodge skills, which showed that there was a dodge attribute in the game, so it was best to stack dodge.

But dodge also depended on luck; those with bad luck might not be able to avoid it even if they stacked it to 99%. So another method was to stack armor and health wildly.

Greed didn't hold much hope for his and Gray Mist's luck, so he simply matched a turtle shell suit, focusing on being able to carry. Besides the jacket searched before, there were safety helmets, riot shields, snow boots, etc., defensive gear.

After matching such a set, health went up, and armor value wasn't low either. But the problem came again; most of the equipment they searched could only protect against physical damage, and the protection against mental damage was approximately zero. Then what if the other party used mental damage or mixed damage?

Greed always felt it still wasn't safe, and kept flipping through the equipment list. Suddenly a piece of equipment attracted his attention. Greed smiled, and equipped this piece of equipment.

"Why change equipment again?" Gray Mist said, "I think you'd better stop wasting this effort, and just wait until switching people. My skill set should already be hopeless..."

"No no no, take a look at this equipment."

"What is this?" Gray Mist looked at the small necklace floating in his body, and said, "What is this for? Is it for adding mental value? Oh, wait... wouldn't this be too wicked?"

"Believe me, this will help us win the game."

Peter and Pikachu searched two locations in total, and also obtained some supplies and equipment. But the two places they touched weren't very fat, and they couldn't assemble a system with the equipment, so they could only carry it randomly and add some scattered attributes.

These three turns, everyone was basically searching for things, and the battles that broke out were all fighting monsters. However, fighting monsters wasn't that easy either; not everyone was like Gray Mist who was completely immune to basic attacks, even if they stood there and let the monsters hit, they wouldn't lose health. Most players had to deal with monsters, and sometimes in order to search for more things, they had to sell status. After this round, everyone had more or less losses.

Just when everyone had basically searched for a full set of equipment, the damn fog finally dissipated. Following that was another state "Clear".

"Ooh, visibility has become stronger." Selina said, "I can see about 30 grids away now... wait, what is that?"

"What?"

"About 20-plus grids to your northwest, there is a big guy, looking like a building. Let's go take a look."

"Okay." Bruce rushed toward that direction.

And others also saw that huge building occupying dozens of grids in their different directions respectively. They all understood that it might be a building where good things could be searched, and rushed toward that direction at the same time.

Among them, Greed and Gray Mist were the closest. Once the fog cleared, they discovered they had already arrived at the foot of this big guy.

This was a huge pit, and lying in the center of the pit was a spaceship. Gray Mist took a look inside, and then said: "There definitely isn't anything good inside here."

"There definitely is all good stuff inside here." Greed said almost in unison.

"It seems the good things we refer to aren't the same." Gray Mist looked at the spaceship in the center and said, "Generally in movies, inside this kind of spaceship, either you are lying, or I am lying."

"Then it's still more terrifying if you are lying." Greed said, "I see someone coming, prepare for battle."

"Long time no see, Gray Mist, I didn't expect you to form a team with Greed." Seeing Natasha shook the Widow's Bite in her hand, and then said, "When I saw you from afar just now, I thought this monster in the building ran out."

"How do you know I'm not!" Gray Mist deliberately let out a strange cry, the dense fog surged, and turned into the shape of an alien, "Be careful I bite you!"

"I wish for nothing more, let's have two moves!"

Gray Mist also knew that escaping was useless; Seeing Natasha was also a combat maniac in her bones. Thus, the grids of the two collided, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out. ===== CHAPTER 4265 =====