Life Dungeon Game

Kyle was now covered in tatters, his body marked with wounds, and his clothes soaked with bright red blood, but he was still full of energy and high spirits.

"But you are no match for me. I'll give you a chance. Join me, and we can unify the entire underworld of Dawn City. You'll have money and beautiful women to choose from. Wouldn't that be much more comfortable than you chasing these hypocritical claims of justice here?"

"When your parents jumped off the building," He Ao stood up, leaning on his sword, and looked directly at Kyle, "did you ever think that there was someone who could give you justice?"

He was seriously injured by that attack. Although Kyle was also injured in a similar way, his spirit and strength did not seem to be weakened by the injury.

If the fighting continues like this, He Ao might actually be beaten to death.

"Stubborn."

Kyle's expression froze, he spat, and threw another punch.

This time, He Ao dodged and turned to retreat.

The two had reached the corner of the building during their fight. He Ao turned a corner and disappeared from Kyle's sight.

"You're still scared."

Kyle chuckled, leaped forward, and chased after Heo.

He Ao's figure flashed past the corner.

For some reason, Kyle felt that Heo's figure was so captivating at that moment.

He felt a surge of anger rising within him.

He must catch this guy and tear him to pieces.

The torrential rain obscured everything, and dark clouds shrouded the sky.

Some emergency lights lit up in the building's corridors, their hazy glow in the rain resembling stars in the sky.

As Heo plunged headfirst into the rain, Kyle angrily chased after him.

Fueled by this anger, he felt his power had increased considerably.

But as he chased after it, he felt his foot get caught on some kind of rope that was sticking out.

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Chapter 303 The Death of Kyle (Please add to your favorites, subscribe, and vote with monthly tickets)

In that instant, he retreated sharply, but it was too late.

In the chaotic rain, countless slender iron thorns were pulled in and quickly wrapped around his body, enveloping him completely.

He struggled desperately, but the iron thorns became tangled together, growing more chaotic and tightly bound the more he struggled.

Kyle struggled to tear the iron thorns apart. He plunged his fists into the gaps between the thorns and yanked them apart, creating a huge gash in the tangled thorns.

However, before he could even feel excited, the instant he tore through the iron thorns, a silver sword light followed, instantly piercing his heart.

Heo swung his sword, slashing downwards and tearing a huge gash in Kyle's pierced chest. He then sheathed his sword and retreated, creating distance between himself and Kyle.

The hunter's ability is never physical, but rather in setting up and luring traps. Ronald has extensive experience in this area. This iron thorn trap was set up by Heo during the very short time he had to chat with Kyle on TV right after the lights were turned off.

Although the time was short, the trap itself was not difficult. All that was needed was to pull all the iron thorns around and set up the tethering lines. After all, Heo's goal was to hinder Kyle, not to actually trap him.

As He Ao retreated, he watched Kyle, whose heart had been pierced. Even powerful C-rank characters in the dungeon world didn't seem to die so easily. Moreover, based on He Ao's earlier speculation about Kyle's abilities, he still had a brief period of burst damage after being severely injured.

Sure enough, almost at the same time that Heo retreated, Kyle suddenly tore through the surrounding iron thorns and leaped out.

This time, however, he didn't leap towards He Ao, but instead leaped towards the gate, seemingly preparing to escape.

His heart was pierced; he won't live much longer.

He Ao frowned and suddenly gave chase.

-

Kyle hadn't run far when he saw a vehicle with its lights on in the rain ahead.

He walked over and saw Kaven, dressed neatly, open the car door. Four tall, muscular men, clearly D-class cyborgs, stood around him, protecting him.

A burly man held up a long, elegant, black umbrella to shield Calvin from the rain.

"Mr. Kyle, what's wrong with you?"

Calvin looked at Kyle's injuries with slight surprise, but he still maintained his almost fixed, calm smile. He raised his wristband and said, "I have a private doctor. I'll call him right away and have him come by helicopter. Hang in there and get in the car first."

Kyle looked at Calvin's exquisite smiling face.

He suddenly chuckled.

He stood in the raging rain, his golden hair and exquisite suit completely soaked with blood and rainwater.

He's standing here.

Just like the night his parents jumped off the building, the cleaning company took away the two mangled bodies, and he stood there alone.

It rained that day too.

He suddenly chuckled, looking at the feignedly nervous Calvin. The burly bodyguard blocked him a meter or so in front of Calvin. "Mr. Calvin, thirty-five years ago, did you participate in the Albert Smart Machine..."

"Stock manipulation in the machinery sector?"

“It’s been too long, I can’t remember,” Calvin shook his head slightly. “I was young then and worked on many projects.”

"Yes, to you, it was just a trivial, casual act, not even worth remembering."

Kyle chuckled, and in that instant, taking advantage of the bodyguards' momentary lapse in attention, he shoved aside the bodyguard in front of him. To Calvin's surprise, he removed his boxing gloves, revealing large, calloused hands, grabbed Calvin by the neck, and lifted him up.

The constriction of his airway caused Calvin to gradually become oxygen-deprived, and his composed smile turned bluish-purple, losing its usual elegance.

He opened his mouth and wriggled like a fish stranded on the shore, trying to get more oxygen.

"Kyle, what...do...you...want...to...do?"

Kyle looked at Calvin's shattered composure and his panicked state before death, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth; his body had reached its final limit.

With a flick of his wrist, he snapped Calvin's neck before the bodyguards beside him could rush forward.

"You bastard."

-

When Heo arrived, Kyle was standing amidst a pile of shattered mechanical debris.

His clothes were soaked in blood, turning his entire body bright red.

The sudden downpour turned her long, golden hair into a tangled mess of straw.

He smashed the last mechanically modified bodyguard in front of him, raised his head, and looked at He Ao with a somewhat manic expression.

Even at this point, his strength has not diminished in the slightest.

He heard footsteps, looked up at He Ao, grinned, raised his fist, and charged at He Ao again.

He Ao calmly watched him as the silver fist came hurtling towards his face.

Until the wind from the punch grazed He Ao's cheek, and the raindrops that had been splashed from the punch landed on his face.

Kyle froze, then leaned forward and fell in front of Heo.

It's almost a miracle that someone with a pierced heart could live this long.

"kill···"

Kyle opened his mouth, and blood spilled out. He wanted to say something, but no words came out.

His mouth opened slightly, his body gradually stiffened, and his eyes closed slightly.

This time, he stopped breathing forever.

He Ao stared at the scene before him.

The ground was littered with shattered mechanical limbs, a bodyguard with wide-open eyes, and Kavin lying in the very center of all the limbs, his eyes wide open and his face filled with disbelief.

He was indeed plotting to sow discord between Kyle and Calvin, because Calvin must have brought at least a D-level bodyguard, and if the two joined forces, he might not be able to handle them so easily.

Kyle and Calvin also have fundamental conflicts.

Because of his turbulent childhood, Kyle is tyrannical, suspicious, and extremely controlling. He does not trust the Nord Corporation, and his existence could affect the Nord Corporation's takeover of Kyle Manufacturing Company, making him an unstable factor.

If the Nord Group really wants to make money from Kyle Manufacturing Company, it will definitely try to sideline Kyle.

On the other hand, during Kyle's childhood, his parents committed suicide after losing everything in the stock market. The Nord Group's malicious manipulation of stock prices led to the loss of his parents and his becoming homeless.

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No matter how much time passes, this matter will always be etched in his mind, so he has an inherent aversion to Nord Group's manipulation of stock prices.

He had considered the possibility that Kyle might kill Calvin, but the probability was relatively small, so he still prepared a backup plan to deal with Calvin.

But now it seems that this backup plan is no longer needed.

He walked past Kyle's corpse and into the pile of mechanical ruins, reaching Kaven's side.

He took off the smart bracelet from Calvin's wrist, placed it next to his own bracelet, and put it on.

"Eve, see if you can crack this bracelet."

"Ok."

Accompanied by Eve's gentle voice, Heo walked back to Kyle's body and lifted it up.

The corpses of Class C superhumans cannot be left lying around; it would be troublesome if they were to produce superhuman items with terrifying effects.

The light of a flashlight came from ahead, and a tall man in black, holding an umbrella, walked over through the rain.

He was the gatekeeper who worked with the skinny man, and he seemed to be looking for the skinny man.

"Who is it? What are you doing there?"

The flashlight beam shone on How, who was holding Kyle, and blood flowed down How's face, making him look like a visitor from hell.

“O devil!!!”

The tall man glanced at it, stepped back, slipped, and fell to the ground, his flashlight falling to the side.

He dared not look at He Ao again and ran away as fast as he could.