"Level sixty-five, survive assault from five hundred Perfection state Core Formation Realm puppets with peak foundations" the sound of a mechanical voice resounded as a young man cleaves a figure of a bear-like ferocious beast into two, the carcass falling into the ground as rounds of new opponents arrives, this one a hundred more than the previous wave.
Staring at the puppets in front of him, it is only now that Wu Xiaotian noticed that all of them are completely different from the previous puppets already, with their entire body being completely clean and intact, as if they're still living if not for the fact that their eyes hold no light, displaying their nature as the puppet they are.
