At this moment, Mike stood in place like a God of War, quietly waiting for the troll army from afar to approach.
On the city wall, many human players turned on the recording function when they saw this scene. They were prepared to upload this scene to the forum or send it to their friends to show off.
These players were a group that worshipped individual heroism.
Each of them yearned to be strong enough to not be afraid of an army.
Looking at Mike from afar, all of them sighed in admiration.
In the game world, without the threat of his life, he had gained back his confidence.
Even if the bud in his body had not been taken out and his strength was only at 5%, he did not have any worries.
As long as he had the Umbrella of Meredith and his passive skills, the players would have almost no methods available to hurt Mike.
Even if he was really killed, there would be almost no loss for him.
