Digging To Survive: I Can See Hints Chapter 480
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James's expression was very interesting.
The thoughts in his mind were rapidly running again.
He was searching for every problem that could affect the outcome.
Finally, it was settled.
James looked at the people around him and whispered, "Everyone, the situation isn't looking good. God Klein has been completely suppressed by Rakshasa. If this continues, even if Rakshasa can't kill Klein, it will deplete all of Klein's magic. At that time, Klein will have to face two gigantic bosses, the Stone of Destruction and Rakshasa. I'm afraid the outcome will be very bad!"
Someone gritted his teeth and said unwillingly, "We know! But what should we do now? I'm only a mid-tier tier 6. With this bit of strength, I don't even have the qualifications to go up and deliver vegetables!"
No one wanted to hand their lives over to others in this life-and-death crisis.
This feeling of not being able to control fate made everyone clearly feel fear.
Because they did not know when death would come.
But they knew very well that death would come at any time.
Therefore, in this fear, even if they had a strong heart, they would be ground into powder.
"Yes, James, I also want to make a move, but now that you see the situation, we have no chance at all. Even if we force our way up, we might not be able to get close to Rakshasa before we are discovered!"
"That's right! And don't forget, there's a peak tier 8 Stone of Destruction beside us. Let alone Rakshasa, we can't even defeat the Stone of Destruction!"
The moment he said that, everyone present fell silent.
Indeed, they were like sheep trapped in a sheep pen. They knew that the butcher would kill them all, but they didn't have the strength to resist.
"No! There's still a chance. Everyone, we can only rely on God Klein now. Once he dies, we will die without a doubt!"
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"But now, Klein is being pressed down by Rakshasa. He can't even breathe. Furthermore, the cannonball is about to hit him. If Klein is hit, even if he doesn't die, he won't be able to resist Rakshasa's follow-up attack."
"What we need to do now is to give god Klein an opportunity to counterattack. At the very least, after Klein withstands this wave of attacks, he will be able to slow down before exploding again to defeat Rakshasa!"
James spoke.
His foresight was indeed good.
At this juncture, he could see the situation clearly.
However, it was impossible for him to change the situation by himself.
Therefore, he had to convince these people.
After all, they had to go up and fight for their lives. James had to take it slow.
James' words made everyone fall into deep thought.
How could they not know?
But, after all, they had to go up and fight for their lives.
It was better to live than to die.
To live, no one chose to die, even if it was only for a short time.
But people were like that.
In a life-and-death crisis, survival was even more obvious.
But history was always astonishingly similar. At this time, someone still stood up.
"You... What do you have in mind?"
Suddenly, someone spoke.
Everyone hurriedly looked over.
It was Grimm.
Seeing that everyone was looking over, Grimm forced himself to stand up.
His injuries from the Stone of Destruction had yet to recover.
However, he knew very well that this was a critical moment.
Once Klein was defeated, they would die without a doubt.
Therefore, he had to stand up now.
Of course, there was also the most important point, which was that he had offended the Stone of Destruction to death.
This was the sense of danger that trolls had.
He knew very well that once the Stone of Destruction was ready to attack, it would definitely not let him off.
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Therefore, there were only two paths in front of him now. The first was to die standing up and use his remaining heat to fight for that one percent chance of survival. The second was to wait passively, and in the end, as expected, he was miserably killed.
He had no doubt that when the Stone of Destruction found an opportunity, it would not hesitate to kill him!
Therefore, he chose the first option.
James had yet to speak.
Grimm spoke again.
"Someone give me a bottle of Remy's Assistance. I'll help you block the Stone of Destruction!"
Everyone present looked at Grimm.
Block the Stone of Destruction?
Everyone felt incredulous.
So they looked at the Stone of Destruction again.
At this time, the Stone of Destruction returned to its normal size.
But even a normal-sized Stone of Destruction wasn't something they could withstand.
Back then, Grimm had nearly been killed by the Stone of Destruction with a single palm strike.
"This... How is this possible?" someone asked.
"That's right, Grimm. You'll be sending yourself to your death if you go. Aren't you dying of idleness too slowly?"
"Sigh, forget it, Grimm. You should continue resting. This matter hasn't been decided yet!"
"That's right. We can't rush it now. We have to believe in Klein. We have to believe that he will definitely be able to survive and help us survive."
"Right, right, right. What we need to do now is not to disturb the entire battlefield, but to obediently stay there and not cause any trouble for Klein. Perhaps everything in front of us is a trap set by him?"
"I think so too. We can't rush it now. It's not just the Stone of Destruction. There's also Rakshasa. It's not something we can fight."
Everyone exchanged looks, but the content revealed was extremely negative.
In a life-and-death crisis, no one was willing to step forward.
They all wanted to pin their hopes on Klein.
This idea was extremely foolish.
It was like a beggar who, after begging for a considerable sum of money, quickly ran out of money and couldn't live on. He could only go to that place to seek donations again.
One had to admit that this idea was very foolish, even laughable.
Some of the people here had the same idea.
James could see through their fear of war at a glance.
Therefore, he roared, "Shut Up!"
"Give it to me! Shut up!"
Everyone was stunned as they looked at James.
James nodded at Grimm, expressing his appreciation.
This was because he was the first person to express his willingness to use death to help Klein.
Regardless of whether or not he had any ulterior motives, this action was enough to make James view him in a different light.
Then, James looked at the others present.
"Don't you understand?"
"We don't have many opportunities left. I can see very clearly that this isn't God Klein's scheme. Instead, he was forced to such an extent! If we don't take action, Klein will definitely be crushed to death."
"But there's an opportunity in front of us now, and that is to take the initiative to help resolve the crisis in front of us."
"Everyone, we don't have any more opportunities now. If we don't succeed, it will only give you a few more seconds to live. But if we succeed, it might very well change the entire situation!"
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