Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

Those red dots Lu Wenwu and his companions saw earlier were precisely their pairs of scarlet eyes.

A massive turtle at least five meters tall stood upright. Its grotesque face was covered in ravines, and it wielded a gigantic Fangtian Halberd, roaring and bellowing incessantly.

The hoarse command from earlier originated from him!

“This is… the Dragon Palace? Are these all Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals?” Xu Changjiang’s voice was visibly trembling, “This is completely different from the Dragon Palace I imagined…”

Lu Wenwu glanced at the leading giant turtle.

[Commander of the Absurd Sea Dragon Palace, Gui Wushou (A+)]: 2,810,000/10,000,000

[Current Status]: Dropped Realm, Divine Power Soaking, Body Transformation, Spirit Intelligence Impaired, Slaughter Instinct, Severely Injured…

What terrifying Blood Volume, even in a severely injured state, it has 2.81 million!

Such is the horror of an S-Class Powerhouse.

Unfortunately, for some reason, it’s been demoted, costing me 990 free attribute points.

Looking at Gui Wushou with bizarre tentacles on its back and limbs covered in scale armor, Lu Wenwu was secretly shocked.

He scanned the other Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals with the Eye of Insight, finding their [Current Status] similar to Gui Wushou’s, with not one fully healthy and most having dropped levels.

All of this… looks quite familiar.

Chitinous carapace.

Tentacles.

Arms and feet.

Mucus.

Scale armor.

And… deep-sea creature features!

Lu Wenwu suddenly remembered an old friend he had never met but had long admired.

The Great Evolution God!

The Divine Blood I obtained for the Flesh Regeneration Talent came from Him!

So this Dungeon World I’m in is also influenced by Him?

Just like the Wasteland Ghost Shadow Dungeon World?

Are these bizarre Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals due to His true form descending long ago?

Just showing up caused Space to shatter…

Looking at Gui Wushou charging at the front, Lu Wenwu couldn’t help but grin fiercely.

“Let me witness the purity of a stronger sentient being of the Great Evolution God!”

A chaotic battle was about to erupt.

The True Sun Fire surged from Lu Wenwu’s arms as he leaped high and lunged a powerful punch at Gui Wushou.

“Roar!”

Gui Wushou, furious, roared, its stout arms swirling a Fangtian Halberd weighing untold tons with ease.

The nearby Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals were injured by the aftermath of its weapon swing.

Powerful Qi surged invisibly, causing the B Tier remnants of the Dragon Palace to fly apart in disarray.

It’s lost its sanity and can’t distinguish allies from subordinates, acting purely on instinct.

The chin-heavy punch hit the center of the Fangtian Halberd like a heavenly base weapon.

This mighty strike instantly shattered the near-rotten bricks of the Dragon Palace floor into dust.

Lu Wenwu relentlessly pounded on the tough shell of Turtle’s Longevity.

Even with his immense damage and armor-piercing ability, facing such a powerful Sea Turtle Great Demon that excelled in defense and power, he wasn’t as dominant.

Turtle’s Longevity played to the full advantage of his Sea Turtle Race heritage.

That hard, thick shell withstood countless deadly attacks from Lu Wenwu.

On the battlefield, the chaotic formation mainly comprised Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals.

Spears thrusting forward, broadswords slashing, shield blocks.

Even chopping off a comrade’s body and breaking shrimp legs or crab pincers didn’t halt their attacks.

Facing these low-realm monsters lacking cooperation, Big Crow Wu Jianqing cackled sinisterly, his large wings spinning his body around.

Feathers formed from pure white Sword Qi shot out, piercing through Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals like a rapid-firing turret.

Treading in bluish-black viscous blood, Shaman Disciple Xu Changjiang formed hand seals, generating magic arrays consecutively behind him.

Numerous summoned creatures emerged from the silver-white Summoning Gate, joining the meat grinder of a battle.

There were too many Shrimp Soldiers here.

They poured out of the palace like endless zombies, roaring into the battlefield, dying to unseen attacks from everywhere.

The ostentatious BD Little Milk Cat Knight charged headlong with a long spear like a miniature tank.

Despite its small size, the momentum during its sprinting charge was as astonishing as a T-34 on an assault.

The heavy spear tip emitted blinding red light, easily tearing through any Shrimp Soldier blocking their path, the bodies splitting and writhing on the ground.

The strongest in assault, Lu Wenwu, was temporarily tangled with Turtle’s Longevity, though he solidly held the upper hand, it required time to finish the opponent.

The scene was at a stalemate.

The ostentatious AC Little Milk Cow was the strongest player aside from Lu Wenwu.

His Golden Hunting Bow seemed to almost leave afterimages.

Arrows of dazzling light and colors generated from the Super Space-Time Quiver, turned into numerous explosive Burning Arrows by his exquisite archery, shooting at the enemies to clear major threats.

“This won’t do.”

Looking at Lu Wenwu’s prolonged engagement, the ostentatious AC Little Milk Cow thought silently.

These teammates are reliable, and we’ve signed an Abyss Contract, I shouldn’t hold back.