Kill one monster, stack one poison, and I alone will poison my way across the world!

As Zhao Xuan watched Su Chen's retreating figure walk towards the black crack, something suddenly occurred to him.

His eyes welled up with tears without him even realizing it.

He turned his head sharply and exchanged glances with his three teammates.

Everyone saw the same thing in each other's eyes—deep respect!

"Su Chen!"

Zhao Xuan took a deep breath and said loudly, "I understand! You're going to the center of the rift to hold off that skeletal dragon and buy everyone time to survive, right!"

The warrior beside him said gratefully, "Brother, I'm so grateful! Although I can't beat a level 30 abyss monster, if you're going to risk your life, count me in! At worst, I'll die, but I can still take an attack for you!"

"Me too! My mana has recovered a bit, I can heal you!"

The pastor nodded vigorously, tears still glistening in her eyes.

Su Chen abruptly stopped in his tracks as he was about to take a step.

He turned his head and looked at the four teenagers whose faces were full of passion.

Wait, what is all this about?

Have you guys been reading too many Rotten Tomatoes novels? Your imaginations are so vivid!

I'm trying to buy everyone some time... Do I know you all? I'm trying to buy you some time.

"Stop."

Su Chen raised his hand, his lips twitching slightly.

"I have no intention of saving anyone."

Su Chen explained, "I just thought there were a lot of monsters over there, and I wanted to go over and kill them, understand?"

Zhao Xuan was stunned for a moment.

Then, he gave a smile that said, "I understand you, but I won't let you bear this alone."

"I understand! You don't need to say anything!"

"..."

"Do whatever you want. Follow if you want, just keep your distance."

Su Chen was speechless, too lazy to say anything more, and turned to leave.

Tell them to keep their distance... to prevent the Explosive Staff from splashing onto them.

This is reality, not a game; there's no such thing as friendly fire being immune to damage.

His poison is so potent that it cannot be dispelled; once someone gets it, even a god couldn't save them.

However, it doesn't matter if we bring them along.

With more people, the target becomes bigger, which attracts more monsters, preventing him from running around the map looking for monsters.

"Quick! Keep up!"

At Zhao Xuan's command, the four people immediately followed closely behind Su Chen.

The group walked for less than a minute.

"roar--!"

In the air, five Abyss Flame Guardians spotted them and roared as they charged.

Zhao Xuan instinctively raised his longsword, preparing to engage the enemy.

Su Chen lightly tapped the ground with his staff.

More than a dozen corrosive snake guards appeared instantly.

"Whoosh whoosh-"

Five jets of dark green venom shot out from the ground, accurately striking the five Flame Demon Guards.

next second.

"-11698078!"

"-11690849!"

"-11693620!"

……

The five Flame Demon Guards melted into a pool of green water in mid-air.

[Hint: Defeating 5 level 30 Abyss Flame Demon Guards (above your level) has earned you 30000 points and 60000 experience points.]

[Hint: Triggered trait [Misfortune Drain]... Current floor limit: 4222.]

Su Chen didn't even glance at it and continued walking forward.

Zhao Xuan's hand, holding the long sword, froze in mid-air.

The other three also looked bewildered.

No.

Is this really the Flame Demon Guardian transformed into the Abyss?

Why does it feel like he was a stray dog ​​on the street, who was kicked to death by Su Chen with a single kick?

……

at the same time.

The other side of the Gobi Desert.

The screams tore through the sandstorm.

Dozens of elite students from various cities are running wildly across the Gobi Desert like headless flies.

Their small bodies were as fragile as paper under the black fire giant axe of the level 30 Abyss Flame Demon Guard.

"Help!"

"My teleport scroll isn't working!"

"..."

A Flame Demon Guard swooped down, its giant axe, burning with black flames, whistling through the air as it cleaved towards a mage who had fallen to the ground.

Just as the giant axe was about to fall.

"boom!"

The dark red clouds in the sky were forcibly torn apart by an extremely terrifying force.

A withered hand, with bulging veins, emerged from the crack and directly grabbed the head of the level 30 elite Flame Demon Guard.

"Bang!"

There are no fancy skills, only pure physical strength.

The head of that Flame Demon Guard exploded instantly, just like a watermelon that had been crushed!

Black blood and flames splattered all over the ground.

next moment.

Space distortion.

An old man with white hair and beard, dressed in an old-fashioned robe, stepped out from the crack.

Zhan Wuji, a leading figure in China's education sector and a high-level career changer!

His face, which usually wore a kind smile, was now filled with a chilling murderous intent.

The surging magic around him even caused the surrounding sand dunes to tremble slightly.

"All Dahua students! Immediately move towards the area illuminated by the white light!"

He roared angrily.

"Buzz—"

A blinding beam of pure white light descended from the sky.

The beam of light transformed into a massive hemispherical shield with a radius of 100 meters on the Gobi Desert, enveloping dozens of fleeing examinees.

"Elder Zhan! Elder Zhan has come to save us!"

"There's hope!"

The examinees, who had taken refuge in the white light shield, were overjoyed and wept tears of joy, as if they had grasped at the last straw.

But fine beads of sweat had already seeped from Zhan Wuji's forehead.

"The abyss... no, there's also the demon race..."

He stared intently at the black crack in the sky, roaring, "How dare you cause trouble in the Great Hua Kingdom's college entrance examination system? Do you really think my sword has dulled?"

"Hehehehe..."

A seductive yet chilling laugh escaped from the crack.

The black mist dissipated.

A woman with a voluptuous figure, dressed in revealing dark red leather armor, slowly walked out.

Her skin was sickly pale, but her eyes had eerie vertical pupils.

It was Bai Zhi, whom Su Chen had met at the Tianhe City Professionals Chamber of Commerce!

No, she should be called Zhi Bai now.

"Zhan Wuji, what a magnificent sight!"

Zhi Bai licked his scarlet lips, his eyes full of mockery. "What? Surprised?"

Zhan Wuji stared intently at her without saying a word, but the muscles at the corners of his eyes were twitching wildly.

Zhi Bai, a high-ranking leader of the Demon Clan.

A master of disguise, he has been involved in espionage operations by the demon race in various human countries, making him an extremely troublesome enemy!

"You humans don't even know your signature skill has been stolen. You're getting worse with each generation."

Zhi Bai covered his mouth and chuckled softly, his laughter full of mockery.

"What...did you say?!"

Zhan Wuji's pupils contracted sharply, and his heart sank.

He finally understood what was going on.

He is known as the pillar of the education industry precisely because of his SS-level hidden profession, [Virtual Realm Constructor].

His core skill is the ability to create completely independent virtual copies.

The use of duplicates is extensive.

When facing an enemy, you can forcibly pull them into it.

Trapped in an endless, illusory killing trap, unable to escape until death in battle!

When assisting, he can create various virtual monsters to hone the combat skills of his juniors.

He personally designed the annual college entrance examination templates for China.

But he never expected that the demons would use some unknown means to steal his skills silently.

Not only did it intrude into the instance he created, but it also forcibly altered the data and locked the instance, preventing him from teleporting people out.

The current situation is... this instance is essentially created by two creators at the same time.

Two drivers are fighting for control of the same car!

The demons replaced all the virtual monsters originally used for testing with a real army of abyssal monsters!

"I must say, the instance you created is indeed complex, and the underlying logic is impeccable. In this virtual instance, the highest level of both monsters and characters can only be suppressed to level 30."

Zhi Bai's eyes were full of smugness: "But for these hothouse flowers that are not even level 20, a level 30 abyss elite monster is enough to tear them to pieces."

"..."

Zhan Wuji clenched his fists tightly.

As the creator of the copy, he certainly has ways to solve the current predicament.

The simplest and most brutal way is to just pull the plug and destroy the entire virtual copy!

The power of this dimensional collapse is enough to instantly annihilate the monsters inside.

He had used this move to kill countless powerful figures, and it never failed!

But now...

If he forcibly destroys the instance, the spatial turbulence generated by the instance's collapse will indiscriminately kill all creatures inside!

The demons will die.

The abyss monster will die.

But these hundreds of top scorers in the city, the future hope of the Great China, will also perish along with them!

Zhan Wuji's body trembled slightly due to extreme anger and frustration.

A phrase involuntarily came to his mind—"to throw a stone at a rat for fear of breaking the vase!"

His projection was only level 30, and he would get entangled when facing the endless abyss monsters.

not to mention.

There is also a high-ranking demon eyeing the scene.

He could only watch helplessly as more and more Flame Demon Guards began to gather around him, attempting to attack the shield he had lowered.

"Despair? You old fool."

Zhi Bai's eyes turned utterly cruel. "Then enjoy this massacre."

She raised her hand and ordered the Flame Demon Guards to launch a final charge.

Instantly.

Hundreds of Abyssal Flame Guardians suddenly swooped down and began frantically hacking at the white shield.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

With each swing of the axe, the light shield trembled violently, and the light on its surface dimmed at a visible speed.

"Click..."

A faint cracking sound rang out.

A crack appeared on the surface of the photomask.

Zhan Wuji's face was ashen.

With his level 30 abilities in the dungeon... the shield probably won't last long.

He could slap a Flame Demon Guard to death, but once the shield shattered, the top scholars below would be instantly crushed into mincemeat by the Abyss Army.

But he was powerless to do anything!

Zhan Wuji closed his eyes in pain.

"I never imagined that I, Zhan Wuji, who had dominated the world my entire life and considered myself unparalleled, would fail to detect the Demon Clan's conspiracy due to my carelessness, leading to the fall of so many geniuses of my nation..."

Just as the light shield was teetering on the brink of collapse and about to shatter completely.

"Snapped!"

A weak attack struck the armor of a Flame Demon Guard.

The Flame Demon Guard's swing of its giant axe suddenly froze.

An eerie green color appeared all over its body.

next second.

The dark red armor, along with the flesh and bones, instantly turned into a pool of green pus, which then cascaded down.

This happened too suddenly.

Everyone present was stunned.

What's going on?