Life Dungeon Game

"who is it?"

"Don't come over here!"

"monster!"

"It's a ghost! A ghost!"

"Quickly put on the exoskeleton armor!"

"The armor is useless! Don't fire! Don't fire! If you fire, you'll be attacked!"

However, in the chaotic scene, no one could hear what others were saying clearly anymore.

The sudden gunshots rang out in the mist, and bright red flowers bloomed, adding a vibrant color to the rain and white fog.

Some junior officers attempted to organize effective resistance, but soon they became new blooming flowers.

In order to unite a group of soldiers who obeyed his orders, Einon deliberately relaxed the training and control of the Southern army, thereby cultivating a group of mercenaries loyal to him.

These soldiers loved gold more than glory.

Driven by the pursuit of power and wealth, they could unleash strange beasts into the city, which would then follow their generals in attacking the Dawn City government.

The reason why human city defense armies can unleash such powerful combat capabilities is because they know that behind them lies their homeland, the place where their parents and siblings live. In order to protect the land that gave them birth and nurtured them, they can charge against ferocious beasts without fear of death.

Therefore, even amidst the chaos following the loss of the command center, the city's defense forces in the south were still able to keep the vast majority of the alien beasts outside the city.

The soldiers that Heo was facing at this moment had long since lost their faith.

Such soldiers may be extremely ferocious when attacking, but how strong can their cohesion be when facing an onslaught?

As one person after another died in the mist, fear gradually seeped into everyone's hearts.

Some soldiers even looted

They seized the exoskeleton armor mounted on the vehicle and then quickly escaped.

With the first, there is the second.

More and more soldiers began to frantically try to escape the fog. It seemed that the force was about to be defeated before it even engaged in battle. Just then, a red cane emerged from the fog and blocked He'ao's sword light.

“Child, you are very clever,” Enoan said calmly, looking at Heo. “But it is not a wise decision to anger an old man.”

Without wasting words, He Ao reversed his grip on the sword and thrust it at Ai Nuo An once more.

At this moment, Ainuoan was among the city defense troops and dared not mobilize fireballs on a large scale.

He feared that he might harm his own troops, causing this already demoralized force to be completely routed.

He still needs these people to control the Radiant Palace; he can't do everything by himself.

Therefore, at this moment, Ainuan's strength is actually restricted, but this restriction does not last long.

While Heo was fighting those soldiers, the fog had dissipated considerably. He had to kill or cripple Ainoan before visibility or the soldiers' morale was fully restored.

Once visibility is restored and the soldiers are reorganized, these very soldiers who were once binding Ainoan will become his allies.

He Ao's move was clearly a risky one.

Ainan understood this principle, so he did not adopt a risky approach, but instead tried to conservatively stall Heo, the longer the time, the more advantageous it would be for him.

As the battle dragged on, the surrounding fog thinned, and He Ao's mental model of Ai Nuo'an's combat prowess became increasingly complete.

The time of no cost during hypermemory has long passed, and He Ao has long since entered the life-risking mode.

However, his soul is now more robust, and he can endure for longer.

Detonating the hypermemory boosted He'ao's physical attributes by 137, making his physical attributes almost equal to Ainoan's. With Ainoan's flames restrained, He'ao now had the potential to kill Ainoan.

His sword light became increasingly cunning, forcing Ainuan to defend, and Ainuan's fiery red cane was slashed with numerous nicks.

Meanwhile, the surrounding soldiers had gradually been organized, and they discovered that the one fighting the 'ghost' was none other than their 'general,' which quickly boosted their morale.

He Ao's pressure is gradually increasing.

"Child, don't resist."

Ainan blocked He'ao's sword light again, and with a sudden burst of force, he knocked He'ao back several steps. A surging wave of fire instantly wrapped around He'ao.

He dodged the wave of fire, and a flash of laser light suddenly passed by, grazing his waist and burning his side.

Behind him, an armored vehicle tore off its camouflage, its laser cannon spinning, once again aiming at Heo.

Despite the excruciating pain in his waist, He Ao swung his hand and threw the scimitar in his hand. The scimitar sliced ​​through the muzzle of the cannon, which was charging up, pierced the barrel, and embedded itself in the connection between the barrel and the base.

With a loud bang, the energy circuit of the cannon barrel was destroyed, causing a short circuit. The high-energy battery of the armored vehicle exploded, killing several soldiers operating the armored vehicle on the spot.

Security studies have been conducted on this type of armored vehicle; the principle of short-circuiting energy is not difficult, but...

How does a point break down a short-circuited line and form a complete short-circuit loop?

This requires immense strength and precise prediction, but someone with that kind of ability could easily destroy this armored vehicle using other methods.

As Heo destroyed the armored vehicle, a red cane struck him on the head again.

His attention was drawn to the armored vehicle, and at this moment it seemed that there was no way to escape.

However, in that very instant...

Aino suddenly felt something drawing him in, but this attraction didn't affect him; it only caused him to momentarily lose focus.

However, in the heat of battle, a moment of distraction can resolve many problems.

The sharp blade pierced his body at a tricky angle, bypassing all his defenses, and went straight to his heart.

Bright red blood, glowing with a reddish light, flowed down the blade.

At that moment, Ainoan's cane landed on He'ao's shoulder, shattering his entire left shoulder, and bright red blood, shimmering with a red light, slowly seeped out, soaking through his clothes.

boom--

A sudden, loud explosion came from behind the buildings in the distance.

That's the direction of the city council.

The city council is closer to here than the Palace of Glory.

The explosion meant that another force of Ainoan had arrived at the city council and was engaged in battle with the guards.

He suddenly gripped the short sword and slashed horizontally, trying to shred Ainoan's internal organs.

C-rank is very difficult to kill, and he never thought that he could kill Ainuoan this way, but as long as the damage he caused was great enough, he would have a chance to kill Ainuoan.

However, just as he swung his short sword, countless violent fireballs transformed into waves that surged in from all directions.

In this life-or-death situation, Ainoan no longer cared about the lives of the soldiers around him.

Before the surrounding soldiers could escape, they were burned and engulfed by the surging flames.

He wanted to seize the opportunity to cut Ainoan's entire body open, but countless fireballs gathered in front of him and exploded violently, blasting him away.

Everything in the entire area was engulfed in a raging sea of ​​fire.

A series of violent screams came from beside He Ao.

Those were the sounds of soldiers being burned alive.

The flames lasted only a very short time before quickly subsiding.

With his body charred black, He Ao used his sword to support himself and struggled to his feet.

Cold raindrops fell one by one onto his cheeks. He looked up and saw rows of blackened corpses lying at his feet, densely covering the entire earth.

"Child, you are very talented. Few people can push me to this point."

An aged and hoarse voice came from behind the misty rain curtain.

An elderly man with graying hair slowly appeared in He Ao's field of vision. He threw away his cane, tore his military uniform to shreds, and blood gushed out from the wound on his chest.

A huge flame pattern was etched on his chest, and at this moment it was flowing with a bright red light, as if it had come alive.

This is the emblem of the god of chaos.

He Ao stared at the emblem. From the perspective of his super memory, the souls of the people who had been burned to death around him were frantically pouring into the emblem.

At the same time, a vast power emanated from endless space and time, entering the old man's body. Fresh red flesh sprouted rapidly from the gap in his chest, then wove together to form a new heart.

After a brief pause, the heart began to beat again, and the surrounding flesh gradually healed, as if the damage He Ao had caused had never happened.

This is a ritual of some chaotic god, a ritual to obtain 'gifts' by sacrificing the lives of others.

Those soldiers were not only Ainoan's subordinates, but also the 'blood food' he prepared for himself.

"Aren't you afraid of turning into a monster by accepting the 'gift' of the god of chaos?"

He Ao raised his short sword and looked at the old man. The flesh on his already charred body was torn open, and the intense pain assaulted his consciousness, but it was still within his tolerance.

He gripped his sword, ready to charge at the old man again.

"Child, we are already monsters."

The old man chuckled softly and slowly took out a silver test tube, in which a fiery red liquid, like magma, flowed.

Talent Sequence 173: Pyromaniac Elixir.

Deep within his voice was a kind of chaotic murmur.

He stared blankly at him; the murmured voice was the same one He had heard when he was promoted to 'Hunter'.

These words still echoed in his ears.

"We are all monsters walking on the edge of madness."

The old man opened the mithril test tube and poured the fiery red liquid inside into his mouth.

A surge of power instantly gathered within the old man's body, and a chaotic song seemed to echo throughout the entire world.

Grade B.

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The mechanical figure streaked across the dark sky and crashed heavily to the ground.

The pristine FBI uniform was torn to shreds, the gaping wound revealing the working mechanical parts.