Life Dungeon Game

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He looked at the mask in his hand.

She gently placed it on her cheek.

The cold wind of the silent night stirred the torrential rain.

A few raindrops fell on the pure white part of the smiling mask, and then, carried by the night wind, crossed the boundary between black and white, flowing into the pitch-black realm.

He Ao was standing under a bright street lamp at that moment.

The white light of the streetlights illuminated part of his mask, revealing a pure white and holy radiance.

He looked up at the streetlight, turned around, and walked in another direction.

The pure white light vanished in an instant, leaving only silent darkness.

The masked youth slowly walked into the rain.

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Chapter 251 K is not (Please add to your favorites, subscribe, and vote with monthly tickets)

"Hello."

A man wearing a chubby baby mask leaned out of the car window and stared at the dozing truck driver.

"what!"

The driver was jolted awake and looked up to find a strange face pressed against the window, which startled him so much that he shrank back.

The masked man watched the driver silently, raindrops sliding down his mask.

The driver glanced at the torrential rain outside, turned on the windshield wipers, and looked at the figures outside the window with a puzzled expression.

"Are you from the circus? Here to borrow an umbrella?"

The driver rubbed his sleepy eyes and turned to rummage through the back of the umbrella. As he searched, he said, "I bought this umbrella for five yuan. It's been used for so long, but I can sell it to you for three yuan. If you don't have money, leave your phone number or something. We're all struggling. It's so late, and you're still out in this heavy rain."

"I heard that Nolanca Group offers very good benefits?"

The figure outside the window asked softly.

"It wasn't very good before, but it's gotten much better since the new benefits came out," the driver said, still turning his back to search.

"Mr. Vian is a really good person. Now everyone's life has improved."

"If you want to join the Nolanca Group, you'd better hurry. Lots of people want to switch jobs to our group lately. If you hesitate, there might not be any openings left. If you have a truck driver's license, I can recommend you. We have a referral bonus right now; if you pass, we'll split the bonus. Hey, where's my umbrella?"

The driver rolled out, hooked his hand around, and groped for a while before saying, "Found it."

He turned around, holding up an ordinary umbrella. "Here, umbrella."

The man who had been leaning out of the car window had disappeared without a trace.

He looked around in confusion, as the dark rain enveloped everything.

"What a weirdo."

The driver yawned and rolled up the car window.

Once the rain subsides a bit and he finishes this delivery, he can go home.

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Chaos walked alone in the silent rain, the torrential rain soaking his hair, making his long hair cling tightly to his cheeks.

This is the Yenore district of Kaya city, the poorest and most chaotic district in the entire city.

Here, you can do anything: sell contraband, murder, rob, steal.

Because there are simply too many criminals, the police department in the Jenore district has almost given up on investigating cases. They will focus their efforts on protecting the communities that are still functioning normally, barely maintaining order in the entire district.

Here, there isn't even a large enough gang to control the entire underworld; chaos reigns supreme.

In some of the most chaotic neighborhoods in the Genore district, there is no longer a proper structure of order. The buildings here may belong to a certain group or a wealthy person, but their owners have been driven out of their territory by chaotic criminals.

Large numbers of homeless people gathered together in these 'ownerless' places, seeking a peaceful corner to sleep in.

Because of the lack of maintenance, these buildings are in extremely poor condition and most of them have become dangerous buildings, at risk of collapsing at any time.

At this moment, Chaos stood before such a building, its walls peeling away, its exterior pockmarked with the marks of time.

Traces were visible; many rooms didn't even have window glass, and only a few dim, flickering flames could be seen through the rain.

Homeless people who are relatively well-off may install solar panels to generate electricity for nighttime lighting and warmth.

Those with slightly less resources might buy furnaces powered by hydrocarbon liquid fuels.

Even worse, those who have no money will secretly take a knife and cut down ornamental trees.

Firewood is something that both the richest and the poorest people are entitled to.

However, the ornamental trees in this area have already been cut down, and beyond that are the only remaining orderly areas in the Genore district. If you trespass into those areas to cut down trees, you may be shot dead by the police.

The lives of homeless people are getting worse and worse; many of them will not even survive this winter.

Chaos walked into the lobby of the building, which had no doors or windows.

Several armed guards bowed slightly to him.

In the center of the hall stood a roaring furnace, its flames dancing and illuminating the enormous iron boxes that filled the room.

Chaos walked up to a box at random and opened the lid.

A densely packed array of guns, piled up haphazardly like straws, came into Chaos's view.

The entire hall was filled with these kinds of guns.

Most of the guns here were part of what he got in exchange for the 500 million federal dollars he robbed from Nord Bank; of course, some were 'taken' from the city defense armory.

"Are you planning to distribute these guns to those homeless people up there who are barely surviving?"

A deep voice sounded behind him.

"why not?"

Chaos turned around with a smile, looking at the man behind him carrying a briefcase and wearing a black and white mask. His gaze swept around, and the bandits who had been under martial law had been silently dealt with.

However, he didn't seem surprised by the man's arrival behind him. He smiled and said, "We meet again."

Then he shrugged slightly and continued the previous topic, "When desperate people obtain the power to resist, that will be the beginning of all chaos. What a beautiful sight that is."

"I don't think this is a good thing at all."

Heo calmly stared at Chaos, then pressed a button on the briefcase, and pieces of metal armor began to cover his body.

"You wear K's mask, and aren't the things K does the same as us? Inciting the desperate to go mad, and ultimately enjoying the fruits of chaos."

Chaos shrugged, and his figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

"No, it's not K."

He replied calmly.

Hyper memory, activate!

So fast!

Under the vision of hyper-memory, Heo 'saw' Chaos's actions clearly.

He didn't 'disappear,' but rather moved so fast that Vian's naked eye couldn't detect it.

He Ao lifted the briefcase in his right hand, gripped the bottom of the briefcase with his left hand, and immediately turned to the side.

Chaos slammed his fist into the suitcase, sending Heo flying.

With the added boost from Hypermemory, his physical attributes increased by a full 172, yet he still couldn't withstand Chaos's attack.

This is a genuine C-grade.

He Ao's body crashed into the huge box, rolling behind it as the unfolding mech quickly covered his body.

The mask on his face slipped down into his clothes and was hidden inside.

Chaos watched him emerge unharmed from behind the box, still clad in his mech suit, and was slightly surprised.

The next second, his figure disappeared again.

boom--

It was accompanied by a huge noise.

This time, He Ao crossed his arms to block his attack.

Both of their feet sank into the somewhat dilapidated cement ground. Chaos glanced at He'ao, the muscles in his hands bulging slightly, and slowly withdrew his hand.

He Ao glanced at the power bar, which had already been stretched to 100%, and continued to stretch it.

130 percent.

Overclocking!

A faint silver light seeped from the gaps in the mecha, and he slowly withdrew his hand.

boom--

The two men simultaneously threw punches at each other.

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Two flashing beams of light collided repeatedly within the vast and spacious hall.

This is a collision of pure power.

He Ao continuously adjusted the output power, and had already adjusted it to 150%.

Chaos's entire body bulged slightly, resembling a small mountain made of piled-up muscles.