For the first time, Johnnie actually wanted to be killed.
"Take off all the gear!" He looked at the Heavenly Tribulation forming again, then on impulse put away all his weapons and equipment.
His stats only dropped by a few tens of thousands—not much.
Johnnie's strength came from himself, not from gear buffs.
That should be a good thing, but he couldn't feel happy about it.
Rumble!
The dark clouds shook. Another Heavenly Tribulation fell. A huge purple pillar of light wrapped Johnnie and slammed down. The sea rose in giant waves, and the area turned into a sea of lightning.
Johnnie, covered in blood, crawled out of the water. Even the sea around him was stained red.
Even this terrifying strike still didn't kill him.
"Damn, is this Heavenly Tribulation too weak?" Johnnie cursed. This was already the seventh one. There were two more. If they couldn't kill him, he might really step into Half-God.
