This Life, I Will Be the Protagonist-Chapter 530 - : Divine Game: Chaotic Restaurant 50

Even with a rabbit as a shield, under the barrage of attacks, Rita's health had dropped to 0.456%.

In just a few minutes, she had been attacked nearly a hundred times.

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She had done her best, but the combat skills of these rabbits were far beyond what she could handle now.

Rita had tried countless times to make her way into a restaurant, but the rabbits always managed to predict her path, blocking her and kicking her further away each time.

At this moment, Rita seemed to be trapped in a dead end, with no way out.

She couldn't die. If she did, the effect of [Mysterious Power] would vanish, and the endless cycle of being killed would await her.

This was Rabbit 3's revenge.

Rita glanced down at the restaurants, her eyes scanning over one player after another who had come out to watch, recalling their titles and the skills they might be using.

She wasn't one to rely on luck when faced with major challenges, but now, in this life-or-death situation, was she really going to leave everything to fate?

B80234615: "So unlucky. Do you regret bringing me away from Garbage Mountain?"

All around her, there were nothing but rabbits. Rita didn't know how much blood she had already spilled. Once, she would have obsessively cleaned up every drop of blood she left behind, but now, she had no time for that. Wherever she went, her blood spilled, marking the streets with traces of her demise.

But at this moment, Rita still found time to respond to B80234615, her voice barely audible. "This isn't your fault."

B80234615: "If it weren't for me, you'd never have encountered so many strong players early on. You'd be teaming up with 6th or 7th-tier players, maybe even meet some foolish newbies."

Rita muttered quietly, "Every step I've taken has been my own choice."

She didn't say this in her mind, but out loud. Her thoughts were becoming fuzzy, and she needed to say something to keep herself focused and keep herself from passing out.

Even though her data was now digitized, her biological structure still had its weaknesses.

She had been attacked over a hundred times, her organs and bones broken, and there was not a single part of her body that remained intact. She had dozens of debuffs stacked on her.

Her hair tie had long been scattered, and her hair was now hanging messily, the tips stained with blood.

She whispered, "All the achievements and honors I've earned are mine. The difficulties I've faced are also mine. So stop trying to make me look good!!"

With those words, she lifted the rabbit shield high and dove downward, ignoring the relentless attacks raining down on her back. She pushed the rabbit shield forward, struggling to get closer to Restaurant 1, closer to that player—Winter Sea Frenzied Shark.

Sorry, but it's you again!

The one once called [Calmly Facing Death]—[Winter Sea Frenzied Shark]!

She pinched the rabbit hair between her fingers, and through the mass of fluffy rabbits, she met Winter Sea Frenzied Shark's eyes.

Winter Sea Frenzied Shark, who had been watching from the sidelines, looked at her with confusion: "?"

Winter Sea Frenzied Shark, grinning widely and showing eight teeth at the sight of BS Rita's suffering: "!!"

When their eyes met, when Rita's lips curled into a smile, Winter Sea Frenzied Shark's eyes widened in shock: "!!! You can't be serious?"

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Rita felt the skill icon in the palm of her hand. Without hesitation, she pressed it onto her right forearm, then turned and used the rabbit shield to absorb the hits, all while hearing Winter Sea Frenzied Shark's angry shouts. At the same time, she saw her newly acquired skill.

[Spring Scenery & Flowers] (SSS-level): After using this skill, every step you take will randomly spawn a flower. Each flower will grant you a different type of buff. As long as you're alive, the flowers won't wither. As long as you stay in the current world, the blessings of the flower goddess won't expire. This skill lasts for 60 minutes. Up to 100 flowers can exist at the same time. Each use consumes 10 mana points. Cooldown time: 2 hours.

It was clearly a skill that Winter Sea Frenzied Shark had upgraded.

However, it was also a skill that wouldn't change Rita's current situation.

As long as she got hit, she would lose 0.004% of her health. No matter how many buffs she had, she couldn't survive the siege of over a hundred rabbits.

— "Ha!"

Rita couldn't help but laugh.

So this is what it feels like when hope is shattered.

She had told herself not to gamble on luck!!

B80234615: "We can start over, BS Rita."

Rita: "You calculated my failure rate? 100%?"

B80234615: "It's the same as when I first met you, 99.99%."

"Alright." Rita grinned and threw the rabbit shield with force, smashing it into one of the rabbits. "There's still a 0.01%! Alright!!"

Rita dodged one rabbit's skill, using her waist and abdomen to guide her shoulder and twisted forearm, and punched that rabbit square in the face.

— "I told you, you should have had blood when it mattered, and been more cautious when you shouldn't have been."

Rita squeezed her eyes shut, shaking her head to get the blood out of her eyes. She followed the voice and saw Rabbit 3 flying toward her.

More than half of the rabbits around her had retreated to the bottom of the food street to watch. They had already attacked BS Rita, and further attacks would be ineffective.

They, like the players on both sides of the food street, either laughed, chatted with their companions, or remained silent, but none of them left. They were all there, watching the spectacle.

Rita didn't need a mirror to know how messy she looked.

Her hair, chin, fingertips, and boots were all covered in blood.

Her arms were twisted, and two teeth had fallen out.

But it felt like she couldn't even feel the pain anymore. All she felt was a burning sensation in her heart, or maybe her soul.

She said, "I'm not wrong."

She punched a rabbit in the head, but another rabbit kicked her in the stomach, causing her to spit blood.

"But you lost the bet." Rabbit 3 said.

Rita shouted, "I'm not wrong!"

You always say I'm wrong.

— "You're afraid of mistakes, afraid of risks, afraid of failure! Your caution is your chains!"

— "Do you think real strong players grow up hiding in sewers? No. It's blood, it's perseverance, it's destroying everything that stands in their way. They don't wait for everything to be risk-free and perfectly planned before acting."

Jameson said she was wrong.

— "Don't you think you have no blood in you? You're just posturing, scaring your enemies, making them afraid of losing so they won't dare act against you."

— "When you should have blood, you didn't. When you shouldn't, you acted impulsively."

Even the gods who didn't support her said she was wrong.

Avoiding the sharp edge is wrong. Counterattacking is wrong!

— "If you stay, you're just prolonging the inevitable."

— "I'm helping you."

— "Keep struggling for a while longer. Hope you won't regret your decision."

Even those who seemed to favor her were saying she was wrong.

The voices were too chaotic, too loud!! It was so noisy!

She often felt like she was in a desolate wasteland, with no signs, no direction, nothing to guide her.

She tread carefully as if walking on thin ice, but when faced with enough temptation, her greed overtook her restraint... occasionally soft-hearted, but often impulsive.

No one ever taught her the way, and by the time she encountered one excellent elder after another, she had already become like a mountain range or a river, hard to change. A storm or a downpour would only bring a momentary change.

When the storm passed, she was still herself.

She was wild grass in the mountains, a fleeting spark from a thunderbolt striking a tree—growing freely, born unteachable.

She was all that was left.

She was left with only this pride and dignity.

Whether it was arrogance, self-confidence, stubbornness, extremism, or pride—whatever word you want to use!

She was left with only this pride.

Every decision she made was the one she believed to be the best at that moment!

— I will never regret the decisions I've made!

She shouted as she charged toward Rabbit 3: "I said, I'm not wrong!!"

[Congratulations to player BS Rita for mastering the SSS-level skill—Phoenix Seat!]