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The last Viper panicked. It tried to flee, weaving erratically. Leo aimed not at the tank, but at the road ahead. A cannon shell shattered the asphalt, creating a ramp. The Viper hit it, went airborne, and flipped. It landed on its turret.
He’d survived 14 minutes. That was an eternity in the arena. doomz.io
The arena grew quiet.
Leo fired his rocket. Not at the Viper. At the rusted water tower behind it. The last Viper panicked
Leo had a rule: never look at the leaderboard. In doomz.io , the leaderboard wasn't a scoreboard; it was a death wish. The moment you saw your name in the top 10, the red triangles on the minimap would start moving toward you like sharks smelling blood. A cannon shell shattered the asphalt, creating a ramp
Cannon. Cannon. Cannon.
Leo drove up to it, looked down at the helpless, upside-down tank, and fired a single, merciful cannon round.




