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.
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.
