Chapter 34: Maybe You Just Fought at the Wrong Time
With sky-high defense and the power to instantly kill DSA-Hex, this so-called "summon" was anything but ordinary. The remaining DSA members surrounding Isaac were frozen in fear—who could survive hits like that?
Isaac's eight legs darted in rapid succession, swiping once at each player. With their average HP around 200, a single hit from him—even without a crit—plus five seconds of poison meant they were dead even if they chugged potions.
One swipe per person, and they were as good as dead. This wasn't a battle. It was a massacre.
"What the hell is this thing? This is a freaking nightmare!"
"It's tougher than Daffino! That thing's the real boss!"
"How the hell are you supposed to win this fight?! There's no way LoneMadness beat Daffino with this thing in play!"
As more and more corpses piled up around Isaac, Daffino's HP ticked down to just around 15%. The remaining DSA players had no chance of turning the tide.
Then—wham! AishaDoll took a direct hit from Scarface Karl, her HP bar plummeting by half.
Watching the spider-legged creature disappear into the mist, her eyes drifted to the poison debuff on her status bar. A deep despair washed over her.
It didn't even kill her outright. It was just letting her rot.
"Oh god..." Her eyes began to water. "Sixty poison damage... per second... and Daffino only has a little over a hundred HP left! Why—why did that thing show up?!"