Life Dungeon Game

However, Ronaldo also has a 'lure' skill, and he has only recently been promoted to that level. In comparison, Hu Wen's overall combat power is far inferior to Ronaldo's.

However, Ronaldo's strength is due to the fact that he used martial arts techniques and completed a more difficult ritual during his advancement.

They cannot be directly compared.

He Ao closed the personal attributes interface. The system did not display Hu Wen's data in detail, but only gave a simple display of his physical fitness.

The system should be and

The fact that they are soul-bound proves that He Ao's main soul has indeed been transferred to Hu Wen.

This should be the advanced ability of the Puppet Crystal Ball.

As He Ao had expected, he also brought some basic firearms proficiency and Hyper-Memory.

However, one thing was somewhat unexpected for He Ao: the 'divine sense' was also brought along.

Divine consciousness is also bound to the soul.

He regained his composure, gripped the submachine gun in his hand, and looked at the town in front of him, which was being plundered by the chaotic soldiers.

Let's test it out and see if those skills can be used smoothly.

He leaped into the air and vanished from the spot in an instant.

Zuo Nuo stared blankly at the spot where He Ao had disappeared, his mouth agape.

Wow, that's fast! Is this even a human speed?

So that person was actually accommodating me and deliberately slowing down?

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"Brothers, grab it! Grab it without hesitation!"

A jeep sped through the street, and the man in the passenger seat, who seemed to be the leader, excitedly fired a submachine gun into the sky. "Half of what we stole is for me, and the other half is all yours. Follow me, and you'll have as much money, jewelry, and women as you want!"

As the jeep drove away, a man with a maniacal smile smashed open the door of a house on the street and dragged out a girl who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old.

Then, amidst the girl's cries, he grabbed her by the collar.

Just as he was about to tear off the girl's clothes, a hand holding a submachine gun blocked his way.

"Made."

The man cursed and pulled out a gun with his other hand, aiming it at the person in front of him.

The gleaming dagger easily pierced his throat and emerged from the back of his neck.

Bright red blood splattered on the girl's crying face.

He Ao drew his dagger, and streaks of bright red liquid seeped into the cold blade of the Nightfall Dagger.

A rich life force slowly flowed through the dagger into He Ao's body, repairing his injured form.

He watched the soldiers running rampant.

In the past, when he controlled this body, there was always a slight lack of coordination. It wasn't that it was unusable, but it wasn't smooth enough and there was a delay.

Now, that sense of delay is gone.

He slightly twisted his neck.

The cracking and popping of bones came from his body.

Comfortable.

Two updates totaling 6,000 words, I'm experiencing some writer's block, so I'll be back later.

Chapter 332 Sinking into Pleasure, Going Mad in Sinking (Long Chapter)

The flames burned fiercely, the laughter was wild and cruel, people screamed, cried out, and struggled.

The scene was like hell, which made up the whole of this small town under the cover of night.

This place may have once been a prosperous place, with carriages and horses carrying wealth flowing through the streets.

Now, in the traces left by the passage of carriages and horses, blood and flames are gradually spreading.

He straightened his clothes, twirled the dagger in his hand, and walked step by step toward the chaotic scene.

Something seemed to be stirring within his veins.

That was the most primal restlessness belonging to this body.

The more the Bitter Ape is injured, the stronger it becomes; the Challenger's power increases with the pressure of battle.

And 'ruthless bandits'.

The more people they kill, the stronger they become.

As the killing began, it seemed as if the most beautiful music in the world was playing in Heo's ears.

His body danced to the music, and the sturdy dagger pierced one throat after another.

His clothes were covered in blood, layer upon layer.

Whenever someone in the distance tries to attack Heo.

He Ao would then raise his submachine gun.

Accompanied by the rhythmic sound of gunfire, a red flower was planted between the man's eyebrows.

Killing can be addictive.

Accompanied by the sounds of sharp blades piercing flesh, and by the surging power like a tide.

This ultimate pleasure is something that no addictive drug in the world can provide.

When Zono arrived with the pirates, the entire town fell into an eerie silence.

Only the soft sobs of fear echoed along the dilapidated concrete road.

The town was filled with corpses and flowing blood.

Zuo Nuo trembled as she stepped over a corpse, glanced at the muddy, bright red stains under her feet, placed her hand on the front of the motorcycle beside her to steady herself, and then, filled with terror, followed the path paved with corpses.

Behind him, even seasoned pirates trembled and could barely move at the sight of this terrifying scene.

This seemed not to be created by human hands, but rather as if a demon from hell had descended upon the world.

When Zono found He Ao, He Ao was standing on the jeep, casually pulling the dagger from the neck of the pirate captain who had just been showing off.

The pirate leader is a Class D superhuman, but his class is no longer important.

The joyful songs of slaughter echoed in He Ao's mind. At this moment, in He Ao's eyes, this D-level was not much different from an ordinary person.

Before he could even react, He Ao had already pierced his throat.

He Ao turned his gaze to the young driver next to the leader, who was pointing a gun at him.

The moment He Ao's gaze shifted, the young driver immediately lowered his gun and raised his hands.

He moved quickly, but Heo moved even faster.

The sharp tip of the knife stopped abruptly at his throat.

The cold blade seemed to emanate a deathly call.

Just one step away, the knife tip would pierce his throat and end his life.

A large bead of sweat slid down the driver's cheek, dripping onto the cold blade and splashing out a small spray.

Small splashes of water.

He Ao sheathed his dagger, twirled it, and then tucked it back into his waistband.

Almost at the same moment, the pleasant singing in his ears stopped abruptly, and the powerful withdrawal reaction made his body stiffen for a moment.

As Ainoan said.

The extraordinary individuals are monsters who walk on the edge of madness.

If it weren't He Ao standing here, but the real Hu Wen...

None of these rabble soldiers, this town, or even Zono and the pirates following behind, will live to see the sun rise tomorrow.

Those who cannot control their talent sequence will be controlled by it.

Sinking into pleasure, going mad in the process of sinking.

"grown ups."

Zuo Nuo stared tremblingly at He Ao before him, his fear stronger than ever before.

It's like someone with a fear of heights standing atop a hundred-story building and looking down.

My heart stops every time I speak.

He Ao turned around, glanced at him, and then looked over the trembling, fearful residents around him. He said softly, "Find a few people and have these residents clean up the streets and put out the fire."

"Yes."

Zuo Nuo responded with a trembling voice, then immediately looked at the pirates behind him and gave them a few instructions.

He was originally a Freedom Soldier, so doing these things was second nature to him.

After he finished speaking, He Ao got out of the jeep, his shoes sinking into the pool of blood.

Zuo Nuo noticed He Ao standing behind him and quickly said, "Sir, I'll take you to Mr. Notting's residence."

By this point, Zuo Nuo had realized something was wrong, but he was already in a bind, so he had no choice but to go along with it.

Zuo Nuo led He Ao through a winding road until they arrived at a deserted courtyard. The lock on the gate was rusty, and the courtyard was overgrown with weeds.

It looks like no one has lived here for several years.

The moment Zuo Nuo saw this courtyard, she froze.

He Ao didn't seem to mind much. He walked past Zuo Nuo and reached the courtyard gate.

The lock on the courtyard gate had been smashed, and the gate was wide open. Those rioting soldiers didn't even spare this abandoned courtyard.

He Ao stepped through the courtyard gate and into the inner room. Everywhere there was smashed furniture, all the cabinets were open, and inside were a few small items lying around in a mess.