Chapter 202: Leaving the Tower Plan

At the critical moment of life and death, Fugo found the crucial answer with the help of Narancia:

"That tower can only appear on a broken road!"

"So, that means..."

"As long as I try to avoid any damaged road surface within 20 meters around me, that tower won't be able to attack me!"

Fugo narrowly avoided the light bombardment again, but his red face covered with sweat showed a unique glow of survival.

But this brilliance dimmed in an instant.

Because he inadvertently saw the ground beneath his feet, and saw the cracks left on the ground by the "little sun" that he had just narrowly avoided.

"The ground... was destroyed by the light bullet!"

Fugo's breathing suddenly became heavy.

He suddenly realized that although the method of escaping the tower's pursuit seemed simple, it would be extremely difficult to actually do it:

Because the light energy attack of the sun disk cannot be stopped at all.

That kind of powerful light bullet must not be taken head-on, but if he dodged it like he just did, the light bullet would miss and hit the ground, destroying the ground and creating a new "tower base".

At the same time, Zi Yan's wide-open jumping style would trample the ground into pieces when she started and landed.

So...

There will always be new broken roads next to Fugo, and the sun disk will always appear on the "base" closest to Fugo.

No matter how he ran, he could not escape the attack range of the tower.

“Damn it…”

"If I want to get rid of this damn tower, I have to make sure there's no damaged road around me."

"This means that I can no longer use Zi Yan's violent jump to help me escape. I can only rely on my own legs to escape."

"At the same time, I can't dodge the light bullet attack and let it hit the ground without hitting the target."

"but…"

With Zi Yan's help, Fu Ge managed to avoid the bombardment of light bullets for the umpteenth time.

But he began to show signs of fatigue both physically and mentally, and his furrowed brows were filled with solemnity:

"If you want to take all the attacks of that magnitude during your 20-meter escape, you have to make sure you don't get seriously injured by the light bullets..."

He clearly realized the difficulty of this matter.

At this moment, Fugo had already vaguely given up the escape plan in his heart.

"Naranja!"

He seized the brief moment when the sun disk was condensing the light bullet, and said to Naranja nervously and helplessly:

"I'm afraid I can't get rid of this damn disk."

"Now that you are not targeted by the enemy and can move freely, perhaps..."

Fugo was just about to place all his hopes of breaking the impasse on this reliable companion, and let Narancia abandon him to look for the enemy's true body, when the ball of light on the sun disk condensed into shape again.

Light bullets whizzed in, and the attack was still swift and fierce.

Fugo tried his best to dodge, but in the end he was a little slow because of his mental confusion and physical fatigue.

This time, he failed to completely avoid the attack of the light bullet.

The golden ball of light just brushed past Fugo's left arm. Although strictly speaking it was just a "scratch", the strange energy had already caused great damage to his flesh and blood body.

"ah!"

A cry of pain.

Blood gushed out and the wound burst open.

The muscles in his left arm were torn apart from the inside, just like the ground that had just cracked silently.

If it weren't for the toughness of the outer layer of skin and fat that barely maintained its overall shape, the arm would probably have looked extremely terrifying.

Fugo's left arm hung limply, and the muscles on his face became distorted and hideous due to the sudden severe pain.

"Fugo!"

Narancia came forward nervously.

"Don't come over here!"

Fugo endured the severe pain and shouted with difficulty:

"Don't worry about me! The most important thing now is to find the enemy's true form!"

"Just go ahead... I'll stay here."

"This..." Narancia pursed his lips tightly:

Leaving Fugo behind and looking for the enemy directly is indeed a good idea.

But he could see that with Fugo's current tired and injured condition, it would be impossible for him to persist under the continuous bombardment of light bullets until the moment when he could find the enemy's true body and defeat it.

"I refuse!"

"This is gambling with your life."

"But I have no way... No, it is impossible for me to win the bet before you die."

Narancia's attitude gradually became firm:

"Let's run away. We must be able to get rid of this damn tower!"

"Shake it off..."

Fugo dodged in a panic under the endless bombardment of light bullets.

Feeling Naranja's firm attitude, he suddenly felt that perhaps he should not give up struggling so quickly:

"All right…"

"If you want to get rid of this tower, you have to block all the light bullets coming towards me and not let them hit the ground in vain."

"Since I can no longer use the purple smoke to jump and escape, then at my current fastest sprint speed, it will take about 3 to 4 seconds to run a distance of 20 meters."

"According to my observations just now, the frequency of the sun disk's attack is about once per second."

"That is to say, I have to find a way to take over while I'm running away..."

"3.5 light bullets?"

Narancia completed the quick response subconsciously.

“…”

Fugo choked violently.

But this familiar feeling just alleviated the despair in his heart, and gave him an inexplicable courage to challenge the impossible:

"It's three, or maybe four."

"The results are still uncertain. This is not something I can predict right now."

Fugo's tone became inexplicably calm, and he seemed to have already made up his mind about the plan to leave the tower.

But even with Naranja's mathematical level, he could figure it out:

The difference between 3 and 4 is huge.

One more ball of light would make escape exponentially more difficult.

Fugo had no way of knowing how many times he would be hit on his way to escape. He could only concentrate on observing the surroundings and try his best to find an object that could help him take the light bullets:

"The light bullet must be taken."

"But you definitely can't use your body or a stand-in to take over, otherwise you'll either die or get hurt."

"So, I have to find at least three objects within this 20-meter distance that can help me block that kind of attack ."

"And to be able to withstand that level of attack and ensure that the energy of the light bullet does not pour onto the ground... such a 'shield' is not easy to find."

As they spoke calmly, a light bullet just passed by the figure that Fugo was trying hard to dodge.

The missed ball of light created a shocking crack on the ground, silently confirming Fugo's statement.

Fugo looked around and calculated to himself:

"If you run in that direction, there are exactly two roadside trees within a distance of 20 meters."

"The trunks of these two roadside trees are thick enough to help block one light bullet each."

"In that case..."

Fugo's eyes quietly became serious, firm, and full of determination:

"Let's go now!"

The high-hanging sun disk continues to accumulate energy as always.

The solid "little sun" took shape rapidly, and a deadly light energy attack was about to occur.

Fugo, on the other hand, cast a much more determined gaze towards the direction he had locked onto, and without hesitation, sprinted along the street towards the distance.

"Eh? Wait..."

Narancia was stunned for a moment, then suddenly woke up.

He looked in the direction where Fugo had fled and:

"Roadside trees. There are only two roadside trees in this direction that can help block the light bullets."

"The third light bullet..."

He clenched his fists and chased after him with a heavy heart:

"How can you stop it... Fugo ?"

Fuge didn't have time to tell Narancia what he was thinking.

And just as Narancia worried, he didn't have time to think of a way to guarantee his own safety 100%.

Faced with the never-ending light energy attacks, he must seize the glimmer of hope before he loses his life.

And now is the best time for him to fight for a way out.

So, Fugo fled in the direction he had his eyes on without hesitation.