Life Dungeon Game

"Uncle Jess..."

Viana paused, as if she wanted to say something.

"Let's act quickly," He Ao smiled, "We don't have much time left."

"it is good!"

The girl on the other end of the communication line got excited, and the sound of her typing on the keyboard started again. "We can't directly expose the real port, because that would make the other side suspect that it's fake and that there's a trap. I need to set up some 'guidance'."

"I've got it! I can set up those three traps again to draw the hacker's attention to the real port. He'll definitely think I won't use the same method twice. I'll make the deceptive appear real and the real appear deceptive, and with some small pieces of evidence, he'll believe that this time it's the real port."

“He will think he has accidentally discovered the real port, and he will definitely mobilize most of the computing power to ‘surprise attack’ here. At this time, his host’s defense will be vulnerable again.”

Viana muttered about her plans.

He Ao, on the other hand, quickly descended the stairs.

According to the blueprints found by Eve, this emergency passage may lead to the deepest part of the earth, to the deepest part of the hidden underground laboratory.

Soon, He Ao turned the last corner, and below this set of steps was a tightly closed alloy door.

The sound of typing on the keyboard in the headphones paused, and then Viana's somewhat nervous voice came through, "Alright, he's discovered my trap."

I had a writing slump, but I'll update more tomorrow. Everyone get some rest, goodnight.

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Chapter 586 The Magic Warrior (Mega Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

"how is it now."

The small door was pushed open again, and a man in an officer's uniform walked in carrying a huge '7'-shaped scythe that was taller than a person.

"There's been a minor hiccup, but it's nothing serious,"

A series of streaks of light flashed across the gaunt man's face. "I'm going to find their data input ports."

"I hope you won't make the same mistake again."

The man in the officer's uniform glanced at his wristband and said coldly.

"I've seen it all."

The gaunt man sneered, his aura momentarily halting as his eyes narrowed slightly. "Another trap. Is this guy provoking me? No, an interesting disguise."

The palm-shaped structure connected by the data cable shone brightly, "I've got you, little guy!"

Just then, a spark exploded at his joint, followed by a burst of light that flickered like fireworks in the night sky. He stopped halfway through unplugging the data cable.

"No."

This proves that the door is very thick, no thinner than a wall, and is entirely solid.

A response came immediately from the bracelet.

The man's eyes gleamed with an unusual excitement, a excitement He Ao had seen in the researchers with gene-altering agents who had risked their lives to attack him at the gate just moments before.

This dull thud usually doesn't occur when knocking on a door, but rather when knocking on a wall.

The moment he opened his mouth, the man in the officer's uniform leaped into the air again.

During the time He Ao looked behind the glass curtain wall, the man in the officer's uniform did not speak; his gaze was fixed on He Ao.

“Dream Weaver,” He Ao paused for a moment, then chuckled, “a good name.”

The door, hidden in the wall, has a serrated edge and alloy hooks that extend out and intertwine with the steel bars that make up the wall, maintaining the connection between the door frame and the wall.

Even this shift in gaze could be a trap, a way for He to lure him into attacking.

Then he bent down and unplugged the network cable from the corner of the control panel. In that instant, the light flowing through the room turned back into the red of an alarm.

He will die here!

He raised the scythe high in his hand, and a flash of blue electricity streaked across its blade.

He Ao stared into the eyes of the man in the officer's uniform.

"Um,"

"He didn't tell me the number of this Rank B talent sequence, but he did tell me its name,"

The man in the officer's uniform stared at He Ao, scrutinizing his body movements. "Dream Weaver"

He Ao glanced at his mother, his gaze sweeping over the three people at the dining table, over the old paint on the walls, and over the messy counter with all sorts of small items scattered around.

boom!

He pried open the now-weak alloy door panel, and the heavy panel fell in front of him, crashing to the ground with a loud thud.

Although those who took the gene serum seemed to have their life and soul taken away as a price after death, the price was not worthwhile compared to the power they gained.

Heo raised his axe and looked at him, "Give it a try."

? ”

When he threw the door panel, he briefly activated his super memory; otherwise, such a powerful difference in strength wouldn't have been created.

He calmly watched all of this, took out a syringe with purple liquid flowing inside, inserted it into his arm, and then, without hesitation, raised the scythe in his hand, leaped up, and ran towards the alloy door.

The officer in uniform put down his wristband, looked at the man whose body was crackling with electricity, and walked over calmly.

There was a moment of silence in the earpiece, then Viana's firm reply came through, "Yes!"

At that very moment, a loud shout came from behind the door. The man in the officer's uniform only saw strong arms vaguely visible behind the door suddenly exert force, and with a whooshing sound, the huge door panel was hurled at him like a fly being swatted.

The moment the small door was completely pushed open, he raised his scythe high, the blade about to bypass the door panel blocking his way and hook towards the figure behind it.

The officer was standing at the door of the main control room. Directly opposite him, about ten meters ahead, was the wall of the control room.

"I see."

To avoid causing bloodshed, the original formula for the gene serum created by Jess did not actually contain any 'life' that could be used as a sacrifice.

And that expression was frozen on his face forever.

"Uncle Jess, we did it!!!"

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He Ao's vision blurred, and he found himself standing once again in the middle of the small house in his home.

He Ao smiled gently, gazing at the tightly closed alloy door in front of him. "Don't worry, we will succeed."

The gravel beneath He Ao's feet bounced up, as if the earth itself was trembling.

The door appeared to be made of the same material as the gate he had encountered in the elevator shaft before.

The man in the officer's uniform smiled. "But your soul is also being devoured by the 'dream,' isn't it? You should be weaker than before."

It was that alloy door,

The two spoke in a calm tone, like friends with similar interests.

It was as if some terrifying being was about to emerge from behind the door.

Those shimmering lights were somewhat similar to the magic circle created by Jess's father.

Viana's slightly nervous voice came through the headphones. She was typing faster and faster, and there were even some erroneous pauses that didn't fit the rhythm, as if she had typed the wrong key.

The man in the officer's uniform opened the door and stepped out of the room, the strong stench of blood washing over him like a tidal wave.

His gaze fell on an empty syringe tucked into the arm of the officer in uniform. "A Grade B gene serum?"

This lowest level area, outside the room where the core host is located, is a control room hall that is not particularly large.

The headless corpse connected to the data cable collapsed in front of the man in the officer's uniform. He stared at the cyborg skeleton, calmly putting away the huge scythe in his hand. "Useless thing."

"right,"

He gathered his strength in his arm and pushed the door hard. The entire door and the wall made a loud thud, but the gap between the door and the frame remained unchanged.

The sickle has a longer attack range than the axe, but it's less effective in close-quarters combat than the axe.

Being flexible, closing the distance to attack is a better approach.

As the man in the officer's uniform looked at the small door, the small door completely detached from the wall, and the alloy door, which was more than 30 centimeters thick, was slowly lifted up. The person behind the door moved forward little by little, pushing the entire door forward from the wall where the previous frame door had been.

"Uncle Jess, the hacker on the other side has discovered the data port I disguised. He's gathering data now, and we're going to raid the core host!"

Although everyone He Ao had seen who had used gene serums was dead, judging from the researchers he had just seen who were very skilled with the power of gene serums, those researchers must have taken gene serums multiple times.

This time, He Ao sat at the dining table with his wife Tini beside him, his mother twirling noodles with a fork in front of him, and his father sitting next to his mother.

However, He Ao still generally believes that taking the gene-enhancing drug from the mysterious man will not directly lead to death.

He didn't touch the sickle, but instead closed the distance and chopped at the chest of the officer in uniform with the bone axe.

The magic circle behind the glass curtain wall solved He Ao's doubts. The mysterious person had combined the research results of Jess's father and Jess, and through Jess's father's magic circle, extracted the 'thing' that could be used as a price, and then fused it into the gene potion.

He couldn't dodge in time and was hit directly by the door, sending him flying back.

“Indeed,” Heo nodded, “but I don’t intend to let this thing spread any further.”

The gap between the door and the frame is also very fine, as if the door and frame were cut directly from a single piece of alloy using some kind of precision cutting process.

The air was thick with the stench of blood, so strong that it made 'Jace's' body instinctively feel nauseous.

"Sir, local files cannot be deleted, backups cannot be performed, and our computer seems to be under control."

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In He Ao's view, the warm restaurant and the cold, blood-soaked control room overlapped.

The man in the officer's uniform shook his head. "This gene serum has a time limit. Its power will weaken in the later stages. That's its downside. Perhaps you could improve it."

Having learned from his previous experience, he was able to handle the relationship between reality and dreams quite well without activating his super memory.

The lock looks very sturdy.

A terrifying tremor spread throughout the entire wall, and fine cracks extended along the thick wall.

"How can it be!"

He turned around, raised his wristband, and walked towards the door of the room. "Unplug all network cables, abandon cloud backup, use the backup storage device for local backup, and shred all files that have been backed up in the cloud."