Attention, This Is Not a Game

Bang!

A bullet shot at close range from a flintlock wielded by a sailor of the Black Sail Pirates struck Chu Cheng in the chest, bursting forth a torrent of blood. Yet he bared his teeth in a ferocious grimace, and with a swift, backward motion, drew his blade across the pirate’s throat, ending the man’s life.

"This is not a game!"

Clutching his wound, Chu Ze collapsed onto the chaotic pile of three corpses, immediately retrieving a roll of linen bandages from his personal space. He deftly bound his injury, staunching the flow of blood.

"One less chance, only four uses left."

He returned the linen bandage to his personal space with a heavy sigh.

After a moment, feeling the bandage begin to take effect and his wound ease, Chu Cheng murmured softly to himself:

"Query combat information!"

In the next instant, a luminous screen appeared before him, visible only to his eyes. A series of statistics glided downward:

"Based on your perception, you will receive detailed combat data as follows."

"Combat replay begins."

"……"

"Your attack inflicted 28 points of physical damage on the Black Sail Pirate. The target’s defense deducted 7 points of physical damage, resulting in 21 points of actual damage taken."

"You received a flintlock shot from the Black Sail Pirate, causing 30 points of physical damage. Your defense deducted 16 points, with 14 points of damage finally sustained."

"Your next attack dealt 27 points of p