From Godhood to the Heavens

Even if he manages to survive, Fang Ping has a way to lure him over.

However, Fang Ping clearly overestimated the other party, perhaps because they were in different positions.

Fang Ping is playing with his life, while his opponent is playing a game; it's impossible for them to stay in the same position and waste time with Fang Ping.

Knowing full well that arguing with him like this was not the best option, Fang Ping was simply seeking a smooth and satisfactory outcome.

Fang Ping was determined to vent his anger. He watched as the figure approached, a special forces soldier with excellent equipment, including a level 2 helmet, level 3 armor, and level 3 backpack, carrying a sniper rifle and an assault rifle.

Fang Ping leaned against the wall, silently estimating the distance between them, and then lowered the Bison submachine gun he had raised.

The firearms had sufficient range, but Fang Ping's own shooting skills were far from sufficient to guarantee a high degree of accuracy.

After all, with the opponent's current equipment, even a headshot would probably take them down in just a few shots.

If you are hit in a vital spot, you will not be able to get up again after falling down.

So, Fang Ping hid behind the wall on the second floor and watched as the enemy approached within 50 meters. Without hesitation, he slowly extended the hand holding the Bison submachine gun.

The next moment, a barrage of bullets poured out like rain.

"Da da da da da da..."

The fat man behind the computer let out a strange cry and quickly manipulated the mouse to dodge left and right, while at the same time raising his hand towards the window and frantically pulling the trigger.

The immense recoil made Fang Ping's hand holding the gun go numb, and the bullets that followed had long since drifted off to who-knows-where.

At the same time, a barrage of bullets struck the wall behind them, or the walls inside the room.

In the brief lull between bullets, Fang Ping was preparing to turn sideways to search for the enemy's location when a bullet happened to hit the gun in his hand.

The Bison submachine gun fell from his hands and crashed heavily to the ground. Fang Ping couldn't help but curse under his breath.

"Damn, this is really bad luck!"

The next moment, he switched to an AK47, the gunfire stopped, and he raised his hand to retaliate when a fragmentation grenade flew in an arc and crashed into the house.

Fang Ping's mind went blank for a moment. He couldn't think straight anymore and instinctively lunged forward, grabbed the bouncing fragmentation grenade, and threw it out the window.

The moment the grenade was thrown through the window, the special forces soldier burst out from behind the large tree where he was hiding and began to run at full speed.

Since the enemy was hiding inside the house and refused to come out, he rushed into the house and started street fighting.

It remains to be seen who will win and who will lose.

The moment the thought arose, he controlled the special forces soldier to run at top speed, but the next moment, he suddenly saw something dark being thrown out of the window where the enemy was.

Before I could even react, the fragmentation grenade exploded in mid-air, and I was staring at the grenade that was almost within reach.

I glanced at it and saw that I only had about half of my health left. I instinctively pulled myself down to lie down.

The sound of an explosion rang in the headphones. Almost instantly, he was left with only a sliver of health. He exclaimed "Holy shit!" and then flipped himself up and rushed towards the door.

The series of actions impressed Fang Ping, who exclaimed that he was a genius, his arms still trembling and his ears ringing.

Unlike the effects outside the game, Fang Ping felt so clearly that it was as if he were on a battlefield, with bombs exploding overhead.

If he hadn't been crawling inside, Fang Ping would probably be seriously injured by now, since he is a real person and doesn't have the game's special abilities.

Sometimes, it has to be said that game features are really unreasonable.

It's somewhat unfair, for example, Fang Ping has to kneel down after being shot once, while an enemy with 100 health points can remain vigorous and combat power undiminished even if they only have 0.1 left.

The next moment, the faint sound of a door being pushed open rang out. Fang Ping slapped himself hard, briefly calming his buzzing brain. He grabbed his AK47 and rushed towards the stairs.

The moment they rushed into the corner, their eyes met, and without the slightest hesitation, they pulled the triggers simultaneously.

Because he rushed too fast, he suddenly lost his footing and fell directly towards the corner of the stairs. However, without any hesitation, he continued to pull the trigger of his gun.

Bullets whizzed past his ears, and he felt a slight numbness in his arm, but Fang Ping paid no attention to it. He saw the figure below kneeling on the ground, turning around erratically, trying to dodge.

Fang Ping breathed a sigh of relief. Without the slightest hesitation, he leaned against the wall and continued to pull the trigger.

Only when the kneeling figure turned into a square box emitting green smoke did he breathe a sigh of relief.

The surge of adrenaline slowly subsided, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. He slowly took out an energy drink from his backpack and gulped it down.

After a while, he stood up and walked towards the box emitting green light.

The happiest moment in the game is when you kill an enemy and loot their bag, and that's exactly what Fang Ping is doing right now.

After going down to the first floor and closing the door, Fang Ping walked towards the box emitting a green light, instinctively wanting to pick it up.

The moment the fingers touched it, the green-glowing box instantly transformed into a stream of light, slipping through the gaps between the fingers and into the body.

Fang Ping's face changed drastically, and his expression began to look strange.

A standard 3D human figure with three equipment slots and four weapon slots, including two primary weapons and two melee weapons.

Meanwhile, in the space that originally belonged to the backpack slot, a level 3 backpack was quietly embedded there.

On the far right, there are 35 equipment slots, completely filled with various items.

A large quantity of medicines, as well as weapon parts, bullets, scopes, grenades, and Molotov cocktails, were delivered in one fell swoop.

At the very top of the backpack, Fang Ping also saw two special items: an anniversary synthesizer and a self-rescue defibrillator.

Fang Ping knew the second thing: if he fell down and no teammates came to his rescue, he could use it to save himself and restore his minimum health, which was equivalent to having an extra life.

As for the other item, the anniversary synthesizer, Fang Ping was quite curious, wondering what version it came from.

But without a doubt, it's definitely a good thing.

Otherwise, it would never appear at the top of the equipment bar. Due to the nature of the game, the best items are often at the very top.

Fang Ping hesitated for a moment, then began to try, attempting to place the AK47 in his hand into it with his thoughts, but he encountered a force of resistance.

He frowned, pulled two first aid kits from his equipment inventory and put them into the synthesizer. Immediately, a confirmation option appeared.

The gift box exploded in front of them in the next instant, and a level 3 backpack appeared out of thin air.

Fang Ping gasped, only one thought remaining in his mind: "We're about to strike it rich!"