Chapter 33

First, let's talk about the lottery chance. Even if he draws the ultimate martial art now, it won't solve his immediate problem. Unless the two empty slots on the wheel contain some incredible treasures, and he draws them, there would be a slight chance, but how could that be possible?

Next, let's talk about the exchange points. Before this, he had 110 exchange points, originally planning to exchange for two Qi-Inducing Pills. However, because of Liu Xueyao's birthday, he exchanged for a defensive jade bracelet. Fortunately, he completed the tasks of killing Yu Zeming and Zhang Xiong, so his exchange points increased to 170.

170 exchange points, not too many, not too few. But if all these exchange points are used up and he still fails to subdue Ironhead, he will be completely cornered.

However, now he can only rely on these 170 exchange points. This is his third and final trump card.

Outside.

Ironhead has already begun to prepare for his final assault. In a battle against someone with a significant gap in strength, Ironhead feels he was too careless, even getting injured, which is unforgivable. Now, he must kill Yang Yu at all costs.

"This is a fight to the death," Yang Yu thought to himself.

Ironhead still has at least 50% of his combat strength, while Yang Yu has less than 30%, and he is inherently weaker than Ironhead. Therefore, he has no chance of winning against Ironhead.

"AI, with my current exchange points, what can I exchange to subdue Ironhead?" Yang Yu finally revealed his third trump card.

The AI quickly found the answer Yang Yu needed: "170 exchange points can be used to exchange for all level one items and a few level two items. However, there are only two items that meet your needs, and they are not 100% successful."

"Tell me which two items they are."

"Upgraded Hidden Arrow, containing steel needles coated with a sedative. Once it hits the target, even a Yellow-level martial artist will faint. It costs 120 exchange points and is a level two item."

"Enchanting Incense, which emits a sedative smoke. Once inhaled, anyone below the Yellow level will fall unconscious within three minutes. It costs 80 exchange points, but the Grandmaster needs to exchange for an antidote to take himself, which costs 20 exchange points."

"Please choose the item to exchange, Grandmaster," the AI said finally.

After hearing the AI, Yang Yu thought for a moment and asked, "AI, which item has the highest success rate?"

The AI did not disappoint Yang Yu and quickly gave him the most authoritative answer.

"The upgraded Hidden Arrow contains three steel needles, but the opponent will not be unprepared, so the overall success rate is 60%. The Enchanting Incense has a large target and is not very covert, with a success rate of only 40%, and if the target discovers it, they will immediately flee, causing the system task to fail."

After hearing the AI, Yang Yu naturally chose the upgraded Hidden Arrow. In fact, when the system presented these two items, he had already decided to choose the Hidden Arrow, as he was more familiar with this item.

However, after the AI's analysis, he was even more confident in his choice.

"Exchange for the upgraded Hidden Arrow!" Yang Yu confirmed his choice.

Three steel needles, a 60% chance, if it fails, it will also mark the end of his life.

The moon hung high in the sky.

Yang Yu held the Hidden Arrow in his hand, feeling a bit more courageous. At night, the Hidden Arrow was even more concealed, but Ironhead was not an ordinary person; he was more alert than Yu Zeming and his ilk.

"Your time is up," Ironhead said, standing less than three meters away from Yang Yu. The calm tone conveyed his confidence and anger. To him, Yang Yu was just making a last-ditch effort.

"Come on!" Yang Yu shouted.

"Hmph!" Ironhead coldly snorted, taking steady steps and charging forward.

Yang Yu heard the whistling wind and, without hesitation, raised his right hand, firing a steel needle.

A silver light flashed, and in the instant Yang Yu raised his hand, Ironhead instantly changed direction. The steel needle grazed his neck and missed.

"Missed!" Yang Yu was startled. Looking closely, he saw that Ironhead was already in front of him, about to punch his abdomen.

There was no time to dodge, so Yang Yu had to take the hit, and he needed this close-range opportunity.

"Hit me!"

Yang Yu gritted his teeth and pressed the trigger of the Hidden Arrow, and the last two steel needles shot out. By chance, these two needles sealed off Ironhead's left and right escape routes.

"Scoundrel, die!"

Ironhead, slightly dazed, gritted his teeth and attacked Yang Yu, showing no intention of dodging the steel needles. One of the needles hit his shoulder.

Ironhead was indeed a madman.

"Damn, the sedative hasn't taken effect, and I'm about to die." This was Yang Yu's true thought, and the reality was indeed such.

Yang Yu felt a massive pain in his abdomen, flying backward, blood spraying into the air. His consciousness gradually faded. Was he about to die?

Ironhead was a bit dazed but still took steady steps toward Yang Yu.

"Die!"

Ironhead issued the final ultimatum to Yang Yu, reaching out to grab his neck, intending to crush his throat.

Just then.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, followed by another.

Help?

Who? Where did the help come from?

Yang Yu, in a daze, saw Ironhead fall beside him, and a familiar person quickly came to his side.

"Grandmaster, wake up."

It was Xiao Qi's voice. Although he didn't know how Xiao Qi found him, Yang Yu felt relieved. Struggling to open his mouth, Yang Yu murmured, "Leave him alive, I still need him."

"Grandmaster!"

Xiao Qi found that Yang Yu had already fainted.

"What the hell, trying to kill Yu-zi." It was Han Hu's loud voice, "Fortunately, I had good luck and found this place, but whose gun did I pick up?"

After speaking, Han Hu noticed the body not far away, which was Zhang Xiong's, and next to the body was a sniper rifle.

"Definitely this person's. From his appearance, he was probably killed by Yang Yu," said Sun Xiaoran.

Xiao Qi didn't speak, carefully checking the surroundings, then kicked Ironhead a few times, confirming that he was truly unconscious. He immediately carried Yang Yu.

"Brother Han Hu, carry this person back too; the Grandmaster still needs him," Xiao Qi said to Han Hu.

Han Hu naturally didn't refuse but muttered, "His life is really tough. I fired two shots at such close range and only hit his foot."

Hearing Han Hu's words, Xiao Qi didn't say anything, but Sun Xiaoran was already sweating profusely. "Your aim is terrible. When you fired the first shot, you almost couldn't even hold the gun steady, but at least you hit him, even if it was just his foot."

"Right, what about those two thugs over there?" Sun Xiaoran pointed to a willow tree not far away, where two people were lying.

"Leave them alone; we've already asked what we needed. Let's go quickly; the Grandmaster is seriously injured and needs immediate treatment," Xiao Qi said solemnly.

"Okay."

Xiao Qi carried Yang Yu, and Han Hu carried Ironhead. The five of them quickly disappeared, leaving only a mess behind.

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