Matrix Survival: I Get A Random Chest Every Day

Chapter 1140 - 840: A Formidable Opponent

"Why so tense?"

The Evil Eye lightly raised its arm: "Look, my current strength is far inferior to yours. It would be easy for you to kill me."

Drunk Evil Xiao scrutinized the other party for a moment, finding it to be true: "You’ve switched bodies again, and it’s a Water Blue Star’s... No wonder we couldn’t find you, turns out you hid inside the Matrix!"

"I know you all wanted to eliminate me after that incident back then." The Evil Eye bitterly smiled: "Actually, I was already on the brink of death under your pursuit at that time, so I could only feign death to save myself, waiting for the opportunity to resurrect. Unexpectedly, the last body was mistakenly destroyed by a Water Blue Star female, and that item was also lost in the Chaotic Space.

Fortunately, I had a survival ability, taking over this frail body to be reborn, otherwise... heh."

Drunk Evil Xiao’s face was grim: "Did you come to see me this time just to say these things?"

"No." The Evil Eye shook its head and said: "I know your Celestial Dragon Race has the ability to briefly enter Chaotic Space, so I’m here to ask a favor."

Drunk Evil Xiao’s expression changed slightly: "You want me to go into the Chaotic Space to retrieve that item for you? Do you have anything wrong? I already know it’s in Chaotic Space, I can retrieve it myself, why should I give it to you?"

"Hahaha." The Evil Eye laughed heartily: "Xiao, have you forgotten our Evil Eye Race’s inherent ability? That item is cursed with Evil Sight, if you’re not afraid, feel free to keep it around."

The Evil Sight Curse, the inherent ability of the Evil Eye Race, can attach to a certain item.

If an item cursed by the Evil Sight is acquired by a life form other than the Evil Eye Race, it will slowly petrify over time, ultimately becoming a fragile stone statue.

Drunk Evil Xiao and the Evil Eye were once members of the Evil Qi Mercenary Corps, and had a basic understanding of each other’s abilities, naturally knowing about the Evil Sight Curse.

"The ability can only be used once at the same time, and after using it, the strength is halved. You actually used it on that item." Drunk Evil Xiao sneered: "Becoming a mess like this must have something to do with your use of the ability, right?"

"Sort of." The Evil Eye did not deny it: "In any case, that item is crucial for the entire Outer City, losing it to the Chaotic Space is a huge loss, you decide whether to retrieve it or not. Don’t think killing me will cancel the curse, even after my death, the Evil Sight Curse will persist for a hundred years, that’s enough time to petrify you into a statue. If you don’t retrieve it, we have no idea whether the currents in Chaotic Space will corrode that item into nothingness."

Drunk Evil Xiao remained silent for a long time, tightening his grip on the Black Dragon Spear: "It doesn’t matter, I didn’t care much about that item, but the grudge of you betraying us and causing the captain’s death, I will avenge today!"

Boom!

He stomped down fiercely, the ground collapsed with a loud crash, a vast spider-web-like pit spreading out centered on Drunk Evil Xiao!

The next second, Drunk Evil Xiao disappeared, and the Black Dragon Spear transformed into a dark light, striking directly at the Evil Eye’s head.

"After so many years, you actually have the courage to initiate a fight?" Evil light flickered in the Evil Eye, and before the dark light reached, the head exploded voluntarily.

The Evil Eye, with neurons attached, flew backward, and with a plop, it fell to the ground and scrambled to flee.

"Trying to escape?"

The force with the Black Dragon Spear shattered the headless body, but Drunk Evil Xiao did not lose momentum, his feet stamped the air with sonic booms, pursuing the fleeing Evil Eye once again.

"Xiao, I’ll wait for you to retrieve that item!" The Evil Eye leapt gently, diving into the ground as if diving into water, leaving its last words echoing in the air: "I will come back for you."

BANG!!!

The ground exploded, Drunk Evil Xiao stood in the blasted pit, his garments fluttering loudly.

"Tch!"

Drunk Evil Xiao spat: "Ran away really fast."

He swung the Black Dragon Spear a few times, then put it away, murmuring: "That item indeed cannot remain lost... damn, caught in a vice!"

He placed a finger on his brow, and unexpectedly, a golden eye grew on his forehead, shining brilliantly.

The golden light shot by the golden eye seemed to have a strange rhythm, splitting the space in front of him into a void gate, revealing the void space beyond.

The so-called void space was not entirely void, but was filled with chaotic currents everywhere. These were phenomena created by the mutual compression of shattered spaces, capable of destroying everything entering in a very short time.

Even though the Celestial Dragon Race’s innate ability could travel briefly within, it involved a significant risk, a slight mistake could lead to being trapped inside, or even death.

Thus, the Celestial Dragon did not easily employ this ability.

"Thirty seconds."

Drunk Evil Xiao raised his hand to take out a set of pure black full-body armor, the heavy armor automatically encasing his body.

"With this planet-level battle armor for defense, I can operate in Chaotic Space for at most thirty seconds. If I can’t find that item, I’ll have to retreat for now and try again later."

Drunk Evil Xiao flashed in, slipping into the gate, which blinked twice and then disappeared from sight.

...

"What’s wrong? Can’t find my true self?"

Nine Li Zheng surrounded the 1024 clone layer by layer, teasing: "No way, no way? No one’s actually just boasting, but can’t find where my real self is, right?"

Nine Li Zheng spoke simultaneously, their voices intertwining unpredictably, making it impossible to pinpoint the real one.

In the midst of their encirclement, the 1024 clone body charged left and right silently, every attack seemingly striking Li Zheng, only to shatter one illusion after another.

And with each illusion destroyed, another would instantly appear to replace it, perpetually maintaining nine Li Zheng in existence simultaneously, like a glitch.

Though Li Zheng appeared to be relaxed, only he knew the profound consumption this ability demanded.

Now, fraught with hardships, his initially abundant Genetic Force was more than halfway depleted. Once entirely consumed, he could no longer create such realistic clones.

Even though he had inexhaustible Spiritual Power, it could only create illusory clones, significantly compromising their authenticity.

Thus, while it seemed that he was toying with the 1024 clone in his palm, it was in reality a war of attrition, in which he held an absolute disadvantage.

The 1024 clone smashed another illusionary duplicate, then suddenly stood still, snarling: "Found you!"

Boom!

A punch slammed into the ground, lifting layer after layer of shockwaves that threw all the illusionary clones around, leaving behind a single Li Zheng standing motionless.

The next second, the 1024 clone lunged upward, its legs whipping fiercely.

Li Zheng’s pupils contracted violently, encountering for the first time an opponent who could break through illusionary clones, he held the spear with both hands, blocking in front of himself.

Thump!

Li Zheng took the heavy hit, his entire being launched like a cannonball tens of kilometers away, his whole body’s bones cracking with varying degrees of fractures.

"Holy shit, so strong?!"