Life Dungeon Game

Heo paused in his retreating motion and suddenly charged towards Yalid.

Yarid grinned, used the momentum of a building to leap off, and roared hoarsely.

"An orderly universe is a miracle, while all chaos points to its end."

A crimson circular flame emblem lit up on his broad back, and the moment it appeared, the entire earth seemed to blaze, and a restless and violent aura permeated everyone's heart.

As Heo and Yalid fought their way through the rain, they attracted the attention of many people. People were watching the two fighting in the rain through their home or office windows.

As the emblem was lit, they suddenly became agitated, and many of them even started fighting.

He felt a surge of agitation, but he quickly suppressed it and focused his gaze on Yarid in the air.

A vast gaze, seemingly from an infinite distance, pierced through the endless void, through the thick clouds and the diffused rain, and landed on Yarid.

"God will protect all devout believers! Ah!!!"

Yarid roared, and his body rapidly expanded, with twisted muscles springing out of thin air and filling his body.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed in the air into a giant ten meters tall, with a crimson body as if flames were burning around him.

His face grew even more ferocious as he looked at the Hell Apostle wielding two swords, piloted by He Ao, and roared like a wild beast as he charged forward.

He Ao slashed out with his right hand, the blade piercing into his waist, but not penetrating any further, held firmly in place by his muscles.

"Goodbye."

He grabbed Heo's shoulder with one hand for leverage, and slammed the other hand into the cockpit of the Hell Apostle.

The hard metal surrounding the cockpit was flattened by the violent punch, deeply dented, like a discus.

Given 'Wei An's' physical abilities, it would be impossible for him to survive such a severe blow.

However, a sense of unease crept into Yarid's heart. After the cockpit was smashed, the Hell Apostle mech did not react at all, which was not the normal maneuver that a mech should make after the pilot's death.

Yarid realized something was wrong and tried to escape.

Suddenly, a giant sword came flying from his right, piercing his body and immobilizing him.

At the same time, a cold cannon muzzle pressed against his back.

The apostles of hell are the counterparts of the seraphim.

Seraphim have it, and so do the apostles of hell.

For example, the Seraph's main cannon.

The latest type of electromagnetic railgun.

In that instant, He Ao increased his concentration.

The output power of the variable reactor.

A surge of energy burst forth.

In an instant, many parts of the Hell Apostle were directly destroyed by the overflowing energy.

Some large parts have even started to fall off.

However, the Railgun had already completed its charge, and streaks of electric arcs flowed across the main cannon on the right hand of the Hell Apostle, as if a true Hell Apostle were riding on light.

"You crazy person!"

At this moment, Yalid was pressed tightly against the Apostle of Hell. If Heo fired the cannon, both Yalid and the Apostle of Hell would be pierced through.

Yalid tried to break free from Heo's grasp, but it was too late.

The intense light illuminated half of the night sky, making the entire city, which was shrouded in darkness, appear as if it were daytime.

The powerful cannonball pierced through Yarid's massive body in an instant, as well as the upper half of the Hell Apostle's body.

The restless crowd calmed down from the fight and, drawn by the powerful sound, watched as two enormous objects fell from the sky.

The apostles of hell had mostly disintegrated in mid-air, with fragments scattering everywhere.

Amidst the flying debris of the mech, a humanoid figure was mixed in, facing the sky, crashing to the ground.

His body was covered in beautiful silver-gray metal.

These metal components were assembled to form a beautiful humanoid mecha, but now this powerful mecha was covered with fine cracks, as if it would shatter at any moment.

He turned over, gripped the miniature fusion reactor on his chest, and struggled to his feet.

The Adam 2's back cushioning system suffered the least damage and retained some functionality, greatly mitigating the impact of his fall.

Pieces of silver-gray metal peeled off his body, revealing his blood-stained clothes and his blood-smeared face.

Many of his ribs were broken; it was unclear whether they were all broken or only one or two remained.

With each step he took, intense pain shot through his body, and his breathing became extremely difficult, yet he continued to walk forward step by step.

The bursting rain washed away the blood from his body, barely revealing his face covered in bruises and wounds.

He walked forward step by step, pushed open the tavern door, passed through the tavern's hall, walked to the small room deep inside the tavern, and reached out to touch the wooden door.

The sharp, creaking sound interrupted the excited applause from those inside.

And accompanying that creaking sound was his weak voice, "I disagree."

All eyes were on He Ao, the 'unexpected intruder'.

Their cloudy eyes could not hide the surprise in their gaze.

【mission completed】

[Task evaluation and settlement in progress...]

[You will return to the original world in 90 seconds]

[Return immediately (90)]

The mission completion notification sounded, meaning that Yarid was dead.

Good evening, elders.

He looked at them, a smile spreading across his face.

Bright red blood still flowed from the wound on his head caused by shrapnel from the explosion, drawing several long, interconnected lines along his side.

Tick-tick-tick-

That's the sound of drops of blood falling to the ground.

"Please check your emails. You should have just received an online contract."

He Ao smiled as he looked at everyone.

its

An elderly man quickly opened his email, then looked at He Ao in surprise, "You want to buy our shares?"

"This price is very fair."

He Ao slowly raised the fusion reactor in his hand, which was still glowing brightly. "Uncles, guess what this is?"

Before anyone could react, he smiled at the elderly people in the room and said, "This is a nuclear bomb."

Upon hearing this, everyone instinctively took two steps back.

"Wei An, don't be impulsive."

Flock, who was standing at the very front, immediately spoke up.

He held up the fusion reactor in his hand, trying to make a gentle expression, "I've given everyone enough time to think."

"how long?"

An old man in the crowd glanced at He Ao in horror; at that moment, he felt that He Ao's smile was like the sinister grin of a devil.

"ten"

"ten minutes?"

"Nine"

"Eight"

"Seven"

······

Accompanied by He Ao's devilish whispers, everyone signed their names on the electronic contract without thinking.

"Thank you, uncles," He Ao chuckled. "The money will be transferred to your accounts shortly."

He turned around with difficulty, seemingly preparing to leave.

The elderly people behind him exchanged glances.

Floch slowly pulled a small pistol from his pocket and looked at the crowd.

After a brief silence, the old men pulled out small pistols from their sleeves, hats, and trousers.

Although it was initially stated that guns were not allowed at these gatherings.

But these old guys have all come from bloody battles, so who among them is truly honest?

Now that things have come to this, 'Wei'an' must die.

This shot cannot be fired by anyone alone.

Someone opened it first; he is the murderer.

Others will then shift the blame onto him.

Therefore, everyone must start together.

All the old men understood this principle. They looked at each other and, after confirming that no one was willing to fire the shot prematurely, they...

Both fingers were on the trigger at the same time.

Floch pointed to his lips, indicating that he would whistle as a signal.

This is a habit of the older generation of the Nolanca Group. When they were expanding the group together and doing shady things, they would whistle as a signal.

"call out--"

"call out--"