My second-year syndrome: All my fantasies have come true

However, Wang Yu added: "It shouldn't happen. The people who came this time are from various Vatican cities. They don't want to be enemies with everyone."

Chapter 182 It’s Our Turn Now

2025-03-23 ​​16:52:29 Author: Wukong who can eat

In the evening of the fourth day.

Lu Jing was lying on the bed, looking through the window.

He saw seven or eight believers being led into the darkness.

This time Lu Jing planned to follow secretly.

"Where are you going?" Wang Yu asked.

Lu Jing looked back at him and said, "Aren't you curious about what they are doing?"

Wang Yu swallowed his saliva. It would be a lie to say he wasn’t curious.

With so many believers disappearing these days, who knows what the Alvasa Church is going to do.

Are they really going to be sacrificed?

So after a little hesitation, he prepared to follow Lu Jing to take a look.

The two walked out the door carefully.

I caught up with the team in the dark, surrounded by misty clouds, even at night.

In the blink of an eye, the figure in front disappeared.

Lu Jing moved his nose. Ever since he inherited Tengu's legacy.

Not only has my physical fitness been greatly improved, but the most important thing is the change in my sense of smell.

Lu Jing followed the scent and walked forward. The clouds were so misty that it seemed as if he had stepped into heaven.

Lu Jing suddenly stopped.

Wang Yu behind him whispered, "Why don't you leave?"

“The smell is gone here.”

Lu Jing said.

"Here? There's nothing." Wang Yu looked back and around, and there was nothing but clouds and fog.

He stretched out his hand to disperse some of the clouds, but soon new clouds gathered.

Lu Jing frowned. The smell disappeared here.

Now, those people have disappeared.

Could it be that some special mass teleportation spell was used?

There was no choice, Lu Jing and Wang Yu had to return to the room.

The next day, those who were taken away did not show up again.

That evening, Lu Jing saw some people being taken away again.

He followed again without giving up, but this time he disappeared halfway again.

Everything around was white, and Lu Jing frowned.

This is weird!!

Two days later, there were even fewer people around.

There were only a few left, and Lu Jing knew it was soon his turn.

I didn't expect that I would be the last batch.

Soon, the night arrived as expected with a knock on the door.

A man in a black windbreaker and holding a lamp knocked on the door.

“No matter which church the believers come from, they are all our brothers and sisters!”

Lu Jing looked at the other person warily.

At this time, several people from other rooms also came out one after another.

They looked at each other, with a hint of confusion in their eyes.

"plz follow me."

Said the believer in the black windbreaker.

"Where are you taking us? Where are the others from before?"

The speaker was a female believer from one of the four Vatican cities, with big wavy blonde hair, an open mind, and she was quite spectacular.

The others also looked at the believer warily.

Although they are all cult believers, they are not fools.

Where did all those believers who were taken away earlier go? Are they all dead?

"They are working hard to help the God of Alvasa revive. If you follow me, you will understand. You are the last batch."

After saying that, the man in the black windbreaker strode forward.

They looked at each other and since things had come to this point they could only follow.

There was thick fog all around, even thicker than during the day and at night.

It was impossible to tell where was where, and the only thing that could be seen was the flashing lantern in front.

Everyone subconsciously held their breath and finally stopped.

Lu Jing raised his eyebrows slightly. What appeared in front of him was actually a... portal! ?

No wonder the person before suddenly disappeared, without leaving any trace.

It turned out that they had entered a portal.

The man in black turned around, looked at the puzzled expressions of the crowd and explained, "To revive the God of Alvasa, we need to pass this dungeon. The God of Alvasa is sealed in the dungeon."

The blonde woman said, "Then the people before...were all taken to the dungeon by you. Does that mean they all died in the dungeon?"

The man in black said calmly: "The God of Alvasa knows their origins. They will not die. When the God of Alvasa resurrects, they will receive eternal blessings!!"

After listening to the explanation of the man in black, many believers present couldn't help but back off.

If it is for the purpose of resurrecting the gods they believe in, they will naturally sacrifice their lives and not be afraid of death.

But now it is to resurrect other gods.

Moreover, this copy in front of us must have been conquered by the Alvasa Church for many years.

However, they all ended in failure, and now under the crackdown of the Night Watch, they have no choice but to send invitations to many churches.

Summon elites from all walks of life to clear the dungeon.

However, those who came before had already failed.

Why can they succeed?

The man in black opened his arms and said, "I believe that you are all willing to sacrifice your lives for your beliefs. I will enter the dungeon with you. The God of Alvasa will protect us.

Now the Night Watch are rampant, and they are determined to wipe out all of us in the Vatican.

The next one is the Vatican where you all are. The gods you believe in are being trampled upon by those lowly people!

They call themselves the Night's Watch, but in reality they are a group of clowns who have stolen the throne.

They should go to hell and die in all kinds of tortures!!

Would you watch the god you believe in being insulted by others?

Are you sure you can revive the faith of your sect? The Alvasa Church has sacrificed countless people for this, and I hope you can work together............"

This impassioned speech filled several believers present with indignation.

Today the Night Watch are rampant, destroying their Vatican and slaughtering their companions with impunity in the European Union.

Lu Jing pursed his lips subconsciously. He felt a little unnatural being scolded in front of him.

Now that he knew the real purpose of the invitation letter, Lu Jing would naturally not be stupid enough to follow the other party into the portal.

If you succeed in passing the level, an evil god will be released.

If he fails, he will die in the copy.

Lu Jing is ready to take action at any time. With the teleportation cloak in his hand, he is not afraid of being unable to leave here.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Now that things have come to this, let's quickly enter the portal." said a black man with braids.

The man in black smiled slightly, "In fact, we have already entered the dungeon from the very beginning."

When these words were spoken, not only Lu Jing, but the others were also stunned.

The portal was right in front of them, but they didn't even go in.

"This portal is just a test. In fact, you have already entered the portal since you stepped into here. Congratulations on passing the test of courage."

"Fuck!!" Finally someone couldn't help but curse.

Everyone felt like they were being fooled; it turned out that they were not given the opportunity to choose from the very beginning.

Anyway, once you enter the dungeon, unless you don't want to live, the only option is to complete the dungeon.

"It's our turn now!" the man in black said solemnly.

The corners of Lu Jing's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Chapter 183 Endless Dream

2025-03-23 ​​16:53:01 Author: Wukong who can eat

Everyone's expressions were very complicated and they couldn't help but curse in their hearts.

Although they just agreed to enter the copy, passive entry is different from active entry.

Under the current circumstances, the other party has no intention of seeking their opinions at all.

They were already in the current copy from the beginning.

One of the black guys finally couldn't bear it anymore, rushed forward and pressed the man in black to the ground.

"I've tolerated you for a long time!"

"Be calm and don't be impatient. Be calm and don't be impatient."

The man in black dropped the lantern in his hand to the ground, but he did not look angry. Instead, he spoke in a positive and optimistic tone.

"We have now entered the protection of our Lord, and we will definitely pass the level perfectly!"

Everyone present was filled with hatred, but at this moment they could only accept it helplessly.

Even if you want to kill the other person, you have to wait until you leave the copy.

Wang Yu stepped forward and stopped Brother Hei.

Brother Hei was so angry that he kicked the man in black in the crotch.

The man in black got up and said, "Everyone, we can only officially enter the dungeon if we leave the clouds and mist."

The blonde woman said coldly: "Your Alvasa Church has spent so many years conquering this instance, and countless people have died. How can we succeed?"

"Because you are all special." The man in black said with certainty.

“I guess the other dead people thought the same thing,” the blonde woman retorted.

"Forget it, everyone. Now that we are here, let's make the best of it."

Wang Yu stepped forward to calm everyone down.

Lu Jing took a quick look and saw that there were seven people in total, including himself, who had entered the copy.

They were Wang Yu, the man in black who was a believer of the Alvasa Church, the black guy, the blonde woman, and two Indians.

"Why don't we introduce ourselves to each other and prepare for entering the dungeon later." Lu Jing suggested.