Life Dungeon Game

Wells: "Hmm?"

The countless purple rays of light that had once been contained in the wooden box surrounding the rooftop converged at He Ao's feet, forming a magnificent and complex heart-shaped pattern that covered the entire rooftop.

While Wells was alive, Heo could only use these lights to fight against Wells and seize control of the dream. Only after killing Wells' body and dispelling the dream could Heo use these lights to form a ritual array.

"Jace, what are you doing?"

Wells had no idea what Heo was going to do, but Heo's actions instilled fear in him. He stared at Heo in horror, "You're a madman!!!"

"I have achieved what I have,"

He Ao did not answer him, but slowly opened his mouth, and an ancient chant resounded in the silent night: "All things in the world are nothingness, and the eternal universe returns to joy."

On the screen of the building next door, the host was excitedly announcing the final elected Senator Wright-Land.

"DeSanchez!"

A huge photo of DeSanchez giving a speech was displayed on the screen.

He stared at the photo, his gaze seemingly piercing through the screen, seeing the bewildered yet delighted DeSanchet, and the at a loss standing beside him, Hesy.

hum-

The bracelet on his wrist, whose screen was already broken, began to vibrate.

Heo stared at the photograph, his gaze passing through the phantoms of DeSanc and Hayes, seeing Jess's steady father, lively mother, and gentle wife.

The materials required for the communication ritual with the Witch of Desire are different from those for other deities.

The Witch of Desire does not need physical sacrifices; she needs an emotion, an emotion that ranges from mundane to intense.

Any emotion is acceptable: anger, lust, hatred...

This time,

It is longing.

The enormous heart-shaped pattern emitted a dazzling light, and chaotic emotions surged in He Ao's mind.

A hazy, ethereal figure with a graceful and exquisitely beautiful body appeared in He's consciousness, and a connection was established between it and He's consciousness.

Desire witch.

"Hello, the great being who has returned from the Sea of ​​Thought has asked me to inquire whether I may borrow one of your bodies as a vessel. Although the God of Knowledge says that your bodies are all very weak, we, the great being, are magnanimous and will not mind your meager strength. I hope you will not be ungrateful..."

Countless vast and dazzling purple lightning bolts suddenly erupted from the void, descending upon the rooftop like a summer night's downpour, destroying everything on it.

Immediately afterwards, these bolts of lightning intertwined and expanded into a giant sphere of lightning over a hundred meters tall. The brilliance of the lightning obscured the stars and the moon, and even the city lights, shining as brightly as the sun on earth.

The thunderous sun enveloped the Whirmsey Research Building, then suddenly contracted.

This magnificent building was mostly wiped out in an instant.

"Woo——"

The enormous, illusory shadow that had been wandering through the city lost its support and anchor, and slowly sank back into the depths of thought.

【mission completed】

[Task evaluation and settlement in progress...]

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

[Return immediately (90)]

Eight thousand words, two in one, I said I'd finish it today and I will (I'm sure of it).

The next update should be posted tomorrow at noon; I need to take a break.

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Chapter 601 The Prosthetic Eye Has No Tears (Long Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

Scattered cement bricks and glass shards filled the courtyard under the night sky.

boom--

Brown, hard-soled leather boots crunched among the shards of glass, the silent night wind carrying away the warmth of the leather jacket.

A cold wind swept through the woman's wine-red short hair. She looked up at the ruins scattered with rubble in front of her, her wine-red eyes gleaming with a ring of light.

The stars have disappeared, and the bright moon shines over the ruins.

Previously, from this angle, you couldn't see the sky when you looked up; you could only see the towering, majestic buildings that blocked out the sun.

The once towering skyscrapers have vanished; the magnificent buildings constructed by humankind are now reduced to a few dilapidated bases, bearing witness to their former glory.

As if in the blink of an eye, this magnificent building was erased as easily as if it had been wiped off a thin sheet of paper with an eraser.

The woman looked down at her hand, where a twisted, blood-stained silver pendant lay quietly.

The pendant appears to have suffered some kind of heavy blow, as the entire piece is deformed and twisted. However, thanks to its tough material, it was not directly broken apart. It's just that the original movable structural parts are deformed and twisted together, making it impossible to open easily.

This is what she found not far after entering the gate.

After a quick calculation, she realized that these might be items thrown from the roof before the building was destroyed.

As the woman moved, the dark bracelet seemed to sense something and slowly lit up, displaying her dialing interface, which was filled with a series of red missed calls.

The earliest calls were made at 00:10, and all of them were directed to the same contact, 'Jess'.

"Have you found Jess?"

A soft voice came from behind.

"No,"

Hashi turned around and looked at the man walking towards her. She recognized him; he was Agent Hu En of the Wheatland FBI, one of the few religious people in the Wheatland FBI.

She paused, took a deep breath, and smiled. "Although his last email to me said he came here, given his skills, he probably ran away when something happened."

"Perhaps,"

Hu En looked into her sparkling eyes, then glanced at the silver pendant in her hand. He paused for a moment, looked back at the FBI agents who were cordoning off the area, and said in a low voice,

“I reported you as a family member of an employee. According to FBI regulations, such paranormal items found at the scene belong to the FBI. However, if the family finds the belongings of a deceased relative before the FBI does, they are usually not pursued.”

He paused for a moment, then said, "I don't have much time left to buy you."

After saying that, he turned around, waved to the FBI agents behind him, and walked away.

Hai Xi lowered her head and looked at the pendant in her hand again.

She gently pried open the twisted pendant, revealing two crumpled photographs in her field of vision.

This was the first time she had opened the pendant and seen the photo on it. Although she had a premonition,

Her breath caught in her throat for a moment when she saw the photo.

She took another deep breath and closed the pendant.

She continued walking until she reached a building that was reduced to just a few stories above ground.

Her wine-red eyes swept across the ground, and a thin, long thread reflecting a faint glow caught her attention.

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[Hai Xi:]

I'm sorry to trouble you to come and retrieve your wire in person. I've attached your address. To prevent the FBI from getting there first, when you receive this email, a report should also be sent to Agent Hu En's inbox. He will help you.

Your wire is made of good material and should survive the final destruction. However, you will likely need to rebuild a mechanical bracelet. I have already transferred the money for the bracelet to your cryptocurrency account in advance, please check it in time.

I know you must have a lot of questions in your mind, but actually there aren't many things worth wondering about.

If my final guess is correct, all the information about the Huiermei Medical Foundation, the mysterious figure, and the shadows hidden under the night sky of Wetland will be sent to your email address as attachments.

All my assets have been donated to my private charitable foundation, and I have transferred the management of this foundation to you. The verification key has also been sent with the email. If you have time, you can go and complete the handover procedures.

I'm sorry to entrust such a troublesome matter to you, but I think it's the best choice.

The foundation has 527 million federal dollars in cash left, as well as some real estate, including my parents' and my two properties, with a total value of around 900 million dollars. This amount is not much compared to the charitable foundations of large corporations, but it represents all the money my parents and my family have.

Of course, most of this money came from the mysterious person, from the remuneration offered to my father and me by the Huierme Medical Foundation.

I hope this money can help some real homeless children, at least give them enough food to eat and shelter from the wind and rain, and allow them to go to school and change their destiny.

I am not a person with lofty ambitions or great ideals. For the first twenty years of my life, I just lived my life in a daze. I have never experienced sorrow or extreme joy, but I am very fortunate to have been born into a family that can give me a peaceful life.

I've read many heroic stories, but I don't actually aspire to be a hero.

My biggest dream is to come home to a piece of toast, a cup of hot milk, and to have my parents and wife healthy and free from illness and disaster.

This is the life I long for, and the life I cherish.

I once had that kind of life, though it was very short-lived.

At the time, I thought it was just an ordinary dream, but looking back, I realized it was a wonderful dream.

Haixi, it's a pleasure to meet you, and I'm very grateful for your and the scavengers' help during this time.

The attachment contains all the information on ritual arrays and gene potions. Take this to the Nolanca Group, and they will be willing to help you.

Remember, do not disclose this information to other conglomerates.

Finally, the attachment at the bottom is a recommendation.

The letter was signed by me and a few friends.

If one day, scavengers gain their freedom, and you no longer have to worry about it, you might try returning to school and enjoying a life you've never experienced before.

However, a letter of recommendation will not guarantee your admission; you also need to meet the university's entrance requirements in the required exams.

Thank you for your company these past few days. Thank you for becoming a part of the world I cherish.

This world is certainly terrible, but it still holds the people I cherish and the most beautiful memories for me.

I hope that one day, no one will be able to repeat the fate we have experienced.

杰斯

The short-haired woman sitting at the coffee table slowly picked up her steaming coffee cup, the rising steam obscuring her face.

On the table, blood-stained metal wires were coiled together and tied to a bone handle that was now only a small section.