"And our clan, boasting over ten million players, would find your so-called strongest attack laughable as it's spread across each member."
He didn't take the seemingly overwhelming attack before him seriously. He had seen Chen Yi's attacks before, and could only describe them as average. The only advantage was their ability to be used repeatedly without cooldown due to sheer numbers.
Such an attack, when divided among more than ten million players, was no different from a joke.
However—
When tens of thousands of the Fury of the Sea of Corpses engulfed Wang Zhiping, he suddenly realized something was amiss. Not only did his vision go dark, but he also heard some strange system prompt sounds.
'Ding, unfortunately, Wang Zhiping, you have suffered a complete defeat in the level-up game and have become a cleaner...'