Game Over Not Over for Me novel Chapter 59

**TITLE: She Bloomed Like Spring After Surviving a Winter No One Saw by Lillian Rosewood**
**Chapter 59: High Damage Is Also a Kind of Misery!**

Darkstorm’s body shook violently as the weight of the words sank in, and he fell to his knees with a heavy thud that echoed in the dimly lit room.

“Sir… please, you have to protect me! Everything I’ve done was for your benefit!” His voice trembled, desperation clawing at the edges of his tone.

The ominous figure in the shadows waved a dismissive hand, a gesture that seemed to carry the weight of authority. “What’s the situation with that adventurer? How did he manage to make you all drop your weapons and flee like frightened children?”

“Sir, it’s that PK player. His attack speed is off the charts, and the damage he inflicts is nothing short of catastrophic. One arrow from him can decimate an entire group!” Darkstorm’s voice was laced with panic, his mind racing as he recalled the chaos.

The figure’s eyes narrowed, darkening further with each word. “So it’s him… Carrying all those PK Points, and he still dares to disrupt our carefully laid plans.”

“Yes, exactly!” Darkstorm hastily interjected, his voice rising with urgency. “That kid is far too arrogant. He needs to be taught a lesson he won’t forget.”

“I will petition the Queen for a decree. We’ll have the captain of the guards apprehend him and detain him for a fortnight. Once the throne dispute is resolved, we will deal with him appropriately.” The figure’s voice was cold, calculated.

“Sir, your wisdom is unmatched as always. I will take my leave now.” Darkstorm bowed his head, relief washing over him as he scurried away, unaware of the storm brewing in the world outside.

Meanwhile, Alden was blissfully ignorant of the machinations unfolding behind him. He had successfully located the respawn point for the level-45 Bloodback Mystic Turtles, a place that lay beside a small, murky lake. The water appeared nearly black, as if it were a portal to the underworld itself.

As he cast his gaze around, he noticed what seemed to be scattered blood-colored stones dotting the shoreline. But upon closer inspection, he realized those weren’t stones at all—they were Bloodback Mystic Turtles, lying dormant in their slumber.

**Bloodback Mystic Turtles (Normal): 45**
**HP: 6,850 / 6,850**
**Attack: 518**
**Skills: Bloodthirst Mystic Armor, Water Orb**
**1/5**

As expected, these creatures posed little threat. For Alden, each normal Bloodback Mystic Turtle fell victim to a single arrow, and with his Lightning Jump ability, he could eliminate more than a dozen with just one shot.

However, his true targets were the elite and Black Iron variants of the Bloodback Mystic Turtles. With Alden’s rapid killing speed, it took less than fifteen minutes for the elite turtles to respawn.

**Bloodback Mystic Turtles (Elite): 45**
**HP: 51,375 / 51,375**
**Attack: 928**
**Skills: Bloodthirst Mystic Armor, Water Orb, Water Arrow, Magic Water Shield**

With over 15,000 HP, these elite turtles could withstand a few more of Alden’s basic attacks. Given his current damage output, avoiding weak points, each Turtle could endure up to five hits before succumbing.

The reason for their resilience? The Bloodback Mystic Turtles possessed a formidable regeneration ability paired with the Bloodthirst Mystic Armor skill, which absorbed a portion of incoming damage to heal itself.

Swish! Swish!

Alden’s attack speed had already surpassed 8.0, and with the bonuses from his Galeborn gear set, both his attack speed and movement speed received significant boosts. When everything was stacked together, his attack speed easily broke the 10.0 mark.

Even the elite Bloodback Mystic Turtles stood no chance against him, falling like autumn leaves in the face of his onslaught. That was why he felt no urgency to level up just yet; with his current stats, advancing would come effortlessly.

Ding! “Due to killing a large number of Bloodback Mystic Turtles, you have attracted the wrath of the Blood-Eyed Dragon Turtle. It has dispatched numerous Blood-Eyed Mystic Turtles to hunt you down.”

Alden raised an eyebrow, a smirk creeping onto his face. “Finally.”

The Blood-Eyed Mystic Turtles were formidable Black Iron-level bosses. However, in this level 45 zone, they were merely minions—not like the king-level monsters lurking in Rookie Village.

One by one, the Blood-Eyed Mystic Turtles, their eyes glowing a menacing blood-red, emerged from the lake.

**Blood-Eyed Mystic Turtles (Black Iron): 45**
**HP: 1,284,375 / 1,284,375**
**Attack: 5,680**
**Skills: Bloodthirst Mystic Armor, Chain Water Orb, Chain Water Arrow, Blood Poison, Water Dragon, Water Column Strike, Rage Mode, Ultimate Body**

In zones under level 50, it was rare for Black Iron bosses to possess over a million HP outside of dungeons.

Alden raised his hand, fingers poised to unleash his attack.

Feathered arrows sliced through the air with deadly precision.

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