2.7

He Míng shook his head towards Erica, whose tears were gathering from the corner of her brown eyes. The soldiers that were close to them could see the situation and they know that He Míng's situation was looking very dire at the moment, some were even predicting what time he will die at the moment.

"I-I'll take this s-sword out f-first" Erica stuttered as she held the handle of the greatsword and tried to pull it out as slowly as she could as if her actions could lessen the pain that he was feeling. Contrary to her expectations, He Míng was growing paler and the blood from his wounds was starting to bleed profusely instead.

[Revenge System: Warning! Warning! The Host is bleeding to death! The Host is bleeding to death! Using emergency appearance!] He Míng could faintly hear the system's notification as he slowly loses his hearing.