Life Dungeon Game

Then she reached out and searched Wu Lan's body, removing the knife and whip. She then pulled out a smart bracelet, a locator, a voice recorder, and a tracking earpiece.

In the end, West crushed all of these things with his bare hands.

During this process, Wu Lan seemed to gradually lose strength and fainted.

After searching everything, the woman scanned the room with a metal detector, then carried Wu Lan to a corner of the room.

West didn't leave, but stood there. A gaunt man walked towards him. "Leader, all the troubles are now resolved, and the sacrifices are ready."

Then he glanced at Wu Lan, who seemed to have lost consciousness, and said, "Such a severe injury to a C-level member of this research institute... it can't be..."

"It's alright, C-rank isn't that easy to kill."

West glanced at the mirror in the center of the room, then walked into it with the gaunt man. "Prepare for the ceremony."

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On the other side, the blood-stained figure was dragged in front of several other people who were also shackled.

The tall woman glanced at the 'prisoners' who looked like they came from the Central Plains in the corner, threw Wu Lan directly in front of them, and then turned and left. Several people who looked like soldiers were patrolling around, seemingly guarding the area.

"Wu Lan? Wu Lan?"

Almost the instant Wu Lan collapsed in front of the crowd, a quiet woman with short hair and wearing shackles rushed out from the crowd. She leaned against Wu Lan, looked at Wu Lan covered in blood, and tried to shake Wu Lan's body.

She struggled to part Wu Lan's clothes, trying to check the wounds inside and stop the bleeding for her friend.

At that moment, her body blocked the patrol sentry's view, and just then, she saw that her friend lying on the ground had opened her eyes at some point.

Then he winked at her quickly.

Eh?

Kaven, he's really stuck, it'll be a little later.

This is a storyline, and splitting it up would be a bit contrived, so I'll just write it all and post it together.

I'm asking for votes for this 6,000-word chapter.

I'll try to send it around noon tomorrow.

Chapter 721 What just flew by? (Large chapter request for more views)

"Next stop, Block 9. We are currently crossing the Vinland-Core Cross-Sea Bridge. Please hold on tight."

Inside the swaying bus, an electronic announcement slowly began to play.

The passenger in the front row glanced out and saw the boundless sea and the city faintly visible on the opposite side.

The slender cross-sea bridge, like a rainbow laid out on the ground, spans the calm sea and reaches the island on the other side.

That was the bridge across the sea, a testament to the glory of the city-state of Newland. These long ribbons connected the scattered islands, making the journey from one island to another less troublesome and lengthy, thus establishing the magnificent city-state of Newland.

Bright sunlight streamed down from the sky; it was midday, and there weren't many vehicles on the bridge.

Today was just as peaceful as countless other days that have passed.

The passenger in the front row stared at the sea out of boredom and yawned.

boom--

Just then, like thunder exploding on the ground, a violent explosion, accompanied by a surge of heat, swept over the location of the bus.

The sturdy windshield was cracked almost instantly.

With a sound like a boulder collapsing and a sudden stop, the moving bus came to a halt.

Some passengers who had lost their footing nearly fell inside the vehicle. Just as they regained their balance, they heard a trembling voice beside them.

"Blow...blow...the bridge..."

A passenger holding the handrail raised his hand and pointed forward with trembling hands.

A huge opening appeared in the very middle of the magnificent bridge, with broken steel bars exposed like grotesque veins.

The sound of swallowing saliva could be heard coming from the car.

The ribbon of prosperity has been torn.

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At that moment, on a high-rise building near the cross-sea bridge, a handsome young man with sharp features stood up from his chair and looked at the long bridge that had been blown apart through the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

boom--

"Vice Minister, there was just an explosion!"

The office door was suddenly pushed open, and a man with a panicked expression looked at the young man inside.

"I have no idea,"

The young man shook his head blankly. He raised his hand and picked up the landline phone on the table. "Hello, hello, temporary branch? Connect me to Minister West!!!"

All he got in response was a blank dial tone on the phone.

He put down the phone and looked out the window again.

For some reason, a sense of anxiety began to creep into his heart.

Jingle Bell--

Just then, the phone he had just put down rang.

He immediately picked up the phone. "Hello, is this the temporary branch?"

The voice that came through wasn't that of the temporary branch operator, but a somewhat panicked female voice, "Deputy Minister, there are a lot of people gathered downstairs, they're smashing, looting, and burning everywhere... No, there are superhumans inside, lots of superhumans, they're... they're... wanted criminals... They've broken in!"

The young man looked at the microphone in his hand, his face darkening. He glanced at the man at the door, opened a drawer, took out a large-caliber handgun, and walked towards the office.

The door,

"No matter who's causing trouble behind the scenes, get all the brothers armed and follow me!"

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"Grandma, what's that noise outside?"

The dim light of the emergency lamp illuminated the cold cellar. The little girl leaned against the old man's chest, listening to the crackling sounds outside like popping beans, and asked softly.

"It's alright, it's alright,"

An elderly woman with a full head of white hair stood on a metal ladder, reached out and touched the cellar door above her head. After confirming that the door was locked from the inside, she slowly climbed down the stairs, reached out and hugged her granddaughter beside her, saying, "It will be over soon."

She stared blankly at the dim yellow light above her head.

She didn't really trust the 'new neighbor' at first, but her granddaughter kept insisting on going in, so she had no choice but to clean out the cellar.

No sooner had I finished cleaning than gunshots rang out outside.

Darkness seemed to have descended, but there was still a faint glow in the sky.

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Core Island

At the top of the magnificent skyscraper, West stood in front of the huge glass curtain wall, looking at the bridges that had been blown up.

Behind him was a vast hall, almost all the walls of which had been knocked down, and a flame pattern drawn in blood covered every inch of the floor.

A massive 'altar' made of stacked firewood stands at the very center of the design.

"Leader, I can sense the atmosphere of chaos."

The gaunt man standing beside West took a deep breath. He looked down at the vast city in the distance, and the countless faint cries of panic seemed like the most beautiful music in the world, echoing in his ears.

After so much preparation, the final moment has finally arrived.

He looked at West, his eyes filled with barely suppressed fervor. "Leader, let's begin. The glory of chaos will eventually engulf this world."

West gazed calmly at the land before him. He raised the coin in his hand, flicked it with his finger, and the coin spun several times in the air before landing in his palm.

Under the gaze of the gaunt man, he slowly opened his palm, revealing the shape of a coin.

Face up.

The next second, the entire space behind him rippled like water, and fully armed guards and shackled figures appeared in the hall.

These people looked around, somewhat bewildered.

The hall they had just been in was similar to the hall they were in now, but not exactly the same.

"We're back in the real world."

Wu Lan, who was already leaning against the wall, glanced out the window and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Do you know where this is?"

"Looking at the surrounding scenery, it seems to be the top floor of a financial building in the city center, which is more than 200 meters high."

Xia Ye sat next to her friend and glanced at the scenery outside the window. She had worked in this city for many years and was very familiar with the surroundings.

She also had some injuries, but they weren't serious. The difference in strength between her and West was too great, and she was caught after only a few exchanges. She turned to look at Wu Lan, "What can we do next?"

"Wait...cough...cough..."

Wu Lan glanced at West outside the French windows and coughed violently twice.

Before she could finish speaking, West, who was by the bedside, suddenly turned around and waved...

He waved his hand, and several guards came over.

"What do you want to do?"

Xia Ye instinctively stepped in front of her friend to shield her.

"It's alright, it's alright,"

Wu Lan gently pushed her away, "Cough...they can't kill me yet."

She staggered to her feet, a certain force emanating from the shackles on her hands, acting on her body and restricting her movements. The two guards tried to come over and restrain her, but she waved them away, saying, "No need, I'm not that badly injured."

Then she slowly supported herself, taking steps forward with the shackles on. Her wounds, which had just begun to heal, began to bleed again as she moved, dripping blood onto her feet.

But she didn't even frown. She stepped forward and stood in front of West. She straightened her body and calmly looked at West. "So, what exactly do you want to do?"

West raised his eyes, glanced at the woman in front of him with slight surprise, and suddenly smiled. "You are an admirable warrior, and very intelligent. If I had given you more time, I might not have had the chance to catch you."