Su Mo pulled the control stick, guiding the crippled Slaughter Blade to keep retreating, creating distance first.
One prompt after another appeared before Su Mo's eyes.
"Reaction nerve slowed, severe mistake!"
"Attack force insufficient, didn't fully penetrate the vital point!"
"Target damage level, forty-three percent, not even half!"
...
Su Mo couldn't help but twitch his face, truly at a loss for words.
Just then, the heavily damaged Dark Calamity Apostle opened its mouth and let out a fierce roar, as if venting endless fury.
The horrific roar shocked the mind.
The next second, the Dark Calamity Apostle's negative energy biological reaction soared to the limit.
A prompt popped up in front of Su Mo's eyes.
"Target's negative energy biological reaction skyrocketing, assessed to be on the verge of self-destructing!"
Su Mo's expression changed drastically, he never expected that the enemy could self-destruct, and he blurted out a question.
"How do we stop it?"
