Chapter 441: line with translation of chapter title

Main text, Chapter 442: Offline, I ate you.

The Water Arrow Technique is his weakest skill; using it now is him holding back.

His self‑created skill wasn't boosted by his Weather Talent; the tiny water arrow didn't faze Scallion at all.

She held a flower between her fingers and whispered a spell.

Suddenly, countless strange flowers bloomed in the air around them, all pointing their buds at Xiao Feng, firing their stamens like needles in a storm.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~

Each stamen needle deals around 30,000 damage, and there are at least a thousand of them—quite terrifying!

Among demigods, there's no such thing as damage reduction or amplification—any damage dealt is just regular damage.

Five‑digit damage numbers popped up above Xiao Feng's head.

At the same time, his Water Arrow struck Scallion.

The Water Arrow has a 5% attack coefficient; with his roughly 1,500 Divine Source power (no weapon equipped), its panel damage is about 100 million—comparable to his Flame Fist.

Scallion didn't defend, and the water arrow hit him square in the face.

A -560,000 damage appeared, instantly shaving off a third of his health bar.

"Huh? That's all? Her resistance must be around 99.5%, and even true damage didn't work!" Xiao Feng exclaimed in surprise.

Scallion, meanwhile, was terrified half to death by that move, shouting, "Your damage is insane!"

"You're not bad either."

Everyone present are veterans who can clear 150‑ or 200‑floor challenges, and both their survivability and damage output are extremely high.

In three seconds, the stamen needles dealt Xiao Feng 33 million damage, and his injuries were even more severe.

But his health pool is huge, so this amount of damage isn't a problem for him.

Besides, in this brief clash he hasn't even used a decent skill—if he went all out, a single fireball would one‑shot his opponent.

"Let's stop—your damage exceeds mine. If you can clear the speed challenge, you'll surely catch up to me later." Seeing how formidable Xiao Feng was, Scallion ended the sparring session.

The system awarded Xiao Feng the victory, but he didn't gloat.

This Plant Civilization player is still formidable—her survivability and damage output far exceed those of other players in the Blue Star War Zone.

Even a sword‑wielder who can slash the heavens couldn't beat her!

Of course, this is due to the huge level difference.

If they were the same level, they'd actually be evenly matched.

Xiao Feng knows his stats are off the charts; his tenfold amplification talent dwarfs all base values, serving as the foundation for his extraordinary numbers.

It's no surprise others can't beat him—he's effectively like ten thousand people ganging up on one.

But given that someone as skilled as Scallion exists in the Myriad Heavens world, the two players ranked above her on the leaderboard must be even more fearsome.

And as Scallion said, the player who could beat her is obviously a top‑tier expert as well—just hasn't come to challenge the Myriad Heavens Tower.

Moreover, as Congcong said, the player who could defeat her is obviously also a top-tier expert, just not coming to challenge the All-Heavens Tower.

In this game world, one must still not be overly arrogant.

"Keep going! We've barely gotten started!"

"I'm furious—I expected to see a peak clash between two top experts, but this is all we got?"

The surrounding players of other races all grumbled, unhappy that the two wrapped up their fight so fast.

Scallion gave a light snort: "Got any complaints? Keep them to yourselves! This is between us experts—you nobodies, just shut up."

Congcong let out a soft hum, "You have any objections? Keep them to yourselves! This is between us experts, you little grey ones, just shut up!"

"Little grey" roughly means "little trash"; it's an insult used by the plant civilization.

Everyone here is a top expert from their own realm, a number‑one player—who has ever endured such disrespect?

Everyone present is a top-tier expert from their own plane, the number-one player; who has endured this anger?

"You, a scallion who doesn't follow the grass‑way, dare to insult our fellow war‑zone players here—this is completely over the line!" said a flower‑type Plant Civilization player, fuming.

"You bad scallion who doesn't follow the grass way, actually insulting our fellow players in the same war zone here—this is really too much!" said a flower-type player of the plant civilization angrily.

The white‑wolf player beside him added: "Exactly, it's just a scallion—what's the big deal? In real life I'm a planet's prince; my dad is an invincible superior being—one palm could crush your whole family into atoms."

The white wolf player chimed in: "Exactly, just a scallion, what's the big deal? In reality I'm the prince of a Planet; my dad is invincibly superior—one palm could smash your whole family into atomic form."

"Hey, what a coincidence! I'm also a Planet prince; on our Mabaka Xing, everyone loves to eat scallions—I could eat three like you a day!" said a gorilla player, also claiming to be part of the real-life fulfilled crowd.

She said: "Fine, you're all amazing. In reality I'm just an ordinary big scallion living in a mud puddle—nothing special." Her tone was a bit wistful.

She said, "Alright, you're all amazing; in reality I'm just an ordinary big scallion, living in a rotten mud pile, good for nothing." Her tone was somewhat regretful.

Unexpectedly, she shifted tone and said: "But so what? If you've got the guts, come to my hometown and beat me to death! I play this game at this level—if you're unhappy, come pull me out! Piao piao piao~"

The feigned melancholy disappeared at once, replaced by a mischievous girl's demeanor as she waved her hand and summoned a mass of vines, turning the grass outside the Myriad Heavens Tower into a thicket‑filled jungle.

The pretended sorrow just now vanished, turning into the appearance of a mischievous girl, and she waved her hand to summon a large number of vines, making the grass in the outer space of the All-Heavens Tower look like a jungle thick with thorns.

But this physical binding still made that group of players explode with anger.

But this kind of physical binding and restraint still made these players explode with anger.

"This is outrageous! How can the game have such a toxic player!"

"Hey, when you're insulting the scallion, leave the dogs out of it—we dog folk are a very friendly species!"

"Um… scolding scallions is fine, but don't drag in dogs; we dogs are a very friendly species!"

But there's nothing anyone can do about Scallion.

But there's nothing we can do about Congcong.

Speaking of which, it seems many of these players are actually high‑status figures in the real world.

Speaking of which, it seems that quite a few of these players are actually high-status beings in the real world.

Planet Prince and all that… just hearing it sounds so badass.

Compared to others, he, an ordinary college student, is really quite ordinary.

But compared to a giant scallion… it's not too bad either.

"Xiao Feng, keep clearing the stages; I want to see how many layers you can reach." Congcong casually created vines and flowers, trapping this group of players over level 200 on the ground, unable to move, and still had time to chat with Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng nodded and said: "Hmm, I also want to know how many layers I can reach. By the way, what did you encounter on layer 436, and why can't you go further?"

Congcong said helplessly: "Can't beat the Upper God's wheel battle, eh. From layers 401 to 450, it's one Upper God–level powerhouse after another; who can stand that?"

"Um, okay."

Xiao Feng realized.

It turned out the "God-Slaying Challenge (Advanced)" was in layers 401–450, which is actually 100 layers later than expected.

"I've entered."

He said a word, swapped his necklace for the Wind-Protecting Talisman, then stepped into the Myriad Heavens Tower Teleportation Gate.

Congcong watched him go in, then turned her gaze back to the surrounding players.

"Who just said they wanted to come to the real world and beat me to death?" she asked with a squinting smile.

"Me!"

"Me too!"

"I want to beat you to death too!"

Several alien players shouted without fear.

Congcong gave a hehe laugh, floated in the air, pinched her fingers like a human petty thug, making a crackling sound, then cruelly laughed: "Awesome! Since I can't be killed yet, I'll torture you so you can't keep playing. Hehe… enjoy the entangling hell of the female demon spirit."

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~

In an instant, the number of surrounding vines surged.

Those who had cursed the most were directly wrapped up like rice dumplings.

"Break free from coordinates!"

One person who was entangled used the system's "uncard" function to escape the immobile environment and appeared in the Teleportation Array.

Before he could curse again, more vines swept up and entangled him once more.

All the players: ……

(End of chapter)