On the battlefield, Wang Chen and his two companions found themselves in dire straits. The Gale Wolves' attacks came in relentless waves, like an endless tide.

Wang Chen's Protective Sword Qi was already showing cracks. Liu Yue's face was pale, her mana nearly depleted, and her water dragon was on the verge of dissipating.

Chen Feng was in even worse shape, with several new wounds on his body, his blood staining his clothes. He could barely defend himself, with no strength left to counterattack.

"It's over, we're all going to die here today!" Despair filled Chen Feng's eyes. Just then, an unexpected change occurred.

A Gale Wolf about to pounce on Wang Chen suddenly slipped, as if it had stepped on a banana peel.

Its agile body lost balance and crashed headfirst into a nearby rock.

"Bang!" A muffled sound echoed. The Gale Wolf's head was bloodied, and after a couple of twitches, it lay still.

Wang Chen was stunned. What just happened? Before he could react, another Gale Wolf, preparing to ambush Liu Yue from behind, was struck by a falling rock that landed squarely on its skull.

The Gale Wolf didn't even have time to let out a cry before it collapsed limply. Liu Yue was equally stunned. Then, an even more bizarre scene unfolded.

The two Gale Wolves attacking Chen Feng suddenly turned on each other for no apparent reason. One bit the other's neck and refused to let go, while the other frantically clawed at its opponent.

The two wolves ended up perishing together right in front of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng: "..." He gaped, unsure of what expression to wear in the face of such a bizarre scene. In the next few dozen breaths, all sorts of inexplicable "accidents" began to unfold among the wolf pack.

Some wolves tripped and fell, breaking their necks. Others leaped to attack, only to land on a sharp branch that skewered them.

One wolf even yawned, dislocating its jaw and suffocating itself.

The once ferocious and fearless wolf pack now seemed like a group of cursed unfortunates.

Their deaths were varied and strange, each more bizarre than the last. Wang Chen and his companions had completely stopped attacking. They stood there, dumbfounded, watching this surreal scene, their minds blank.

They felt as if they weren't fighting a group of monster beasts, but watching a black comedy directed by Death himself.

In the span of a single stick of incense, over a dozen powerful Gale Wolves had all... died. Not a single one had fallen by their hands. They all perished due to various inexplicable "accidents." The valley was silent.

Only the sound of the wind and their heavy breathing remained. "Is... is it over?" Chen Feng stammered, his voice trembling. He felt his worldview had been shattered like never before.

Wang Chen and Liu Yue were equally dazed. They exchanged glances, seeing disbelief and shock in each other's eyes.

Suddenly, as if realizing something, they turned sharply to look at the large rock in the distance.

There, Lin Changsheng was cautiously peeking out from behind the rock, his face showing just the right amount of fear and confusion.

"Did... did you guys finish?" he asked "timidly."

Seeing Lin Changsheng, a thought simultaneously flashed through the minds of Wang Chen, Liu Yue, and Chen Feng.

Lucky Star! No, this was beyond a Lucky Star.

This was a walking Heavenly Retribution! A Causality Weapon! They finally understood why Liu Yue said that Lin Changsheng's role was beyond their imagination.

This was not just unimaginable. It was absurd!

They had previously thought Lin Changsheng's "luck" merely helped the team avoid some dangers. Now it seemed they were utterly wrong.

His "luck" not only avoided danger but also... killed! No, it killed wolves!

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And it did so silently, so... environmentally friendly.

"Gulp." Chen Feng swallowed hard.

When he looked at Lin Changsheng again, there was no trace of disdain or contempt. Instead, there was deep respect and fear from the depths of his soul.

He was immensely grateful that he had only mocked Lin Changsheng with words before and hadn't actually made a move.

Otherwise, his fate might have been worse than these Gale Wolves. He might have been killed by a falling bird dropping while walking.

"Lin... Junior Brother Lin."

Liu Yue's voice was a bit dry.

"Did you see everything just now?"

"Yes, I saw it."

Lin Changsheng stepped out from behind the rock, patting his chest with a face full of "aftershock."

"Scared me to death. What's wrong with these wolves? How did they end up killing themselves?"

"Really strange."

He acted so convincingly that no one could see through it.

Wang Chen and the others twitched their lips in unison.

Strange?

The strangest thing is you!

But none of them dared to say it out loud.

They could only attribute it all to Lin Changsheng's heaven-defying and unreasonable "fortune."

"Alright, the crisis is over."

Wang Chen took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.

"Let's... let's move on."

He now only wanted to complete the mission quickly and stay far away from this "walking Heavenly Retribution."

He feared that if he stayed any longer, he might inexplicably die from some "accident."

Liu Yue and Chen Feng shared the same thought.

The three of them silently began to clean up the battlefield, collecting materials from the Gale Wolves.

Meanwhile, Lin Changsheng was politely invited to the center of the team.

He enjoyed a treatment akin to a national treasure.

No one dared to ask him to do any work anymore.

They now looked at Lin Changsheng as if he were a deity that needed careful worship.

Afraid that any misstep might anger this "God of Luck," bringing disaster upon themselves.