At the moment when the dagger was about to hit her, the woman suddenly found that she could not move. This was not the point. The point was that her wrist holding the dagger was being rubbed by the cold metal. The man's arm was no longer fragile flesh, but cold steel armor.

--when!?

He was instantly enveloped by the cold armor, and the gaze through the cracks in the armor's visor seemed to be locking onto the prey's throat—he could even imagine that the gaze had substantial weight, crushing his trachea inch by inch.

—Armor that appeared instantly? Special equipment?

She did not sit still and wait for death. The scimitar dagger in her hand flexibly flipped through her fingers, and the dagger rubbed against the arm armor, making a harsh friction sound.

——Can't pierce!? Although my arm is restrained so I can't fully exert kinetic energy, this is a prop dagger from the [Survival Game], how could it be possible...

Without giving her much time to think, the next moment, a shotgun appeared in Yang Ming's hand. In a flash, the woman used her left hand to block the muzzle of the gun. Yang Ming clearly saw her skin changing into something resembling snake scales.

But the shotgun fire did not allow any hesitation. The moment the flames exploded, her mask was torn off in the violent shock, revealing a heavily made-up face.

After this shot, her left hand turned into a bloody mess, and even the clothes she was wearing were torn to pieces, revealing her skin covered with snake scales.

—Some kind of protection that affects body tissue? It's incredibly strong, even with just one hand, it managed to block a shotgun blast.

“Ahhhhhh!! Let me go!!”

Her expression gradually became crazy. The power of the firearm in the man's hand was obviously beyond her comprehension, but Yang Ming held her right hand tightly and refused to let go. She struggled and kicked on the armor, but apart from making a harsh metallic sound, she couldn't even shake him a little bit.

It was because he had sensed a slight aura from an item that he became interested. That faint aura was only from a low-level item, and it was exposed without permission. This person must be a new player.

Unexpectedly, I met a tough guy.

Goto Ichiri reached out from the man's lower back, pulled the handguard of his shotgun, and then pushed forward.

"Kaka!"

Second bullet, loaded.

"boom!!"

At this moment, the woman threw her body backward, her cheek almost touching the shotgun fire.

When the smoke cleared, Yang Ming suddenly realized that the feeling in his hand was wrong - the part that should have been human tissue was liquefying.

His hand grabbed nothing, and the woman's sinister eyes were fixed on Yang Ming. But just when she was about to say something, a strangely shaped turret placed on the ground from the side of Yang Ming, its disturbing infrared rays had already locked onto her eyebrows.

"damn it!"

She stretched out her snake-scaled arm to shield her face, but at that moment, a dull gunshot pierced through her palm, spurting out blood.

——What’s wrong with these two people’s equipment... Such terrifying power, this level is completely beyond the level of a novice player.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound as if the air was being squeezed and shattered.

First, there was the sound of skin breaking.

At that moment, the skin and bones had lost the responsibility of supporting the body. It was a square-headed war hammer as long as an ordinary person's torso, and the hammer head was covered with layers of black and red blood.

From the moment the hammer hit the surface, the woman felt her head sinking in, and dark red blood splattered all around, looking extremely terrifying for a moment.

She was almost embedded in the wall by the hammer. The terrifying force caused dense cracks to appear on the concrete wall behind her. Upon closer inspection, Yang Ming's eyes under the mask had become vertical pupils.

As a man who is very cautious about fighting, he has already started his [adrenaline burst].

And at the moment of being hit hard, the woman's remaining consciousness once again heard the sound she extremely did not want to hear.

The "click!" sound of the bullet being loaded was like a death knell.

——What’s going on with these two people?

Weird equipment, outrageous firearms, this level of decisiveness in combat is very rare even among those experienced and veteran players.

It was just like the invincible hostile NPCs in the dungeon had arrived.

"wait···"

The woman's sunken head managed to squeeze out a sound.

"boom!"

The shotgun flames devoured everything, turning the head and the wall behind it into powder.

Yang Ming blew away the smoke from the muzzle of his gun.

"Waiting for NM."

Battles between players are often very quick, and are nothing more than the effects of props and breakthroughs between the two. Once a certain offensive prop begins to take effect, it often means that the winner has been decided.

The destructive power of the equipment and weapons Yang Ming currently possessed was clearly beyond the other party's knowledge, so as a price, she would have to die here.

Anyone who kills must be prepared to be killed.

The neon lights reflected an eerie halo on the damp alley walls. The woman's body turned into bloody pieces of flesh and gradually turned into ashes. Even the blood that had sprayed out disappeared.

——Will the player’s corpse be left behind? Survival games are quite cautious.

Yang Ming bent down and picked up the thing that exploded from the woman's body.

The metal school badge with a dark red sheen on the ground and the purple dagger in her hand were the only two things that exploded from her body.

The skin becoming snake-scaled should be [Protection].

The oddly shaped cherry blossom relief of the school emblem felt slightly hot in the man's palm.

After looking down and confirming that she had not revealed any other props, Yang Ming stood up and carefully observed the school emblem.

"This is···?"

When Goto Ichiri came over, his expression was a little grim. It was not a pleasant feeling to see a real living person die for the first time, but after all, he had survived a sea of ​​corpses and blood, so he didn't look particularly embarrassed.

The school emblem suddenly emitted a blood-red beam. A holographic projection of a Gothic school gate emerged from it, and the words "Ranyakura Academy" on the rusted plaque were oozing blood.

The phone suddenly vibrated wildly, and Yang Ming's phone was suddenly filled with inexplicable text messages.

Chapter 99 Crimson's Enticement

[Transfer student][Transfer student][Transfer student][You are the transfer student, right~~Hehe~~]

[I found you, I found you, I found you... I finally found you]

But Yang Ming's pupils already reflected those bright red characters, as if they were written with blood.

[Player Yang Ming's next survival game has been confirmed to be "Ran Ying Academy"]

[The game level you are about to participate in is: "Extraordinary"]

[Where justice and order fail to reach, perhaps justice is waiting.]

[Game official start time countdown: 7 days]

This is bad.

"Yili, have you received any news?"

"No···"

Meeting Goto Ichiri's confused eyes, Yang Ming probably knew what was going on.

This crazy woman is probably the [player] targeted by this [item]. Perhaps it is precisely because of this pressure that she chooses to snatch the props from the player group. After all, judging from this information, it is really not good.

This feeling of being targeted before even entering the dungeon...

It sends chills down one's spine.

"It's getting late. Do you want to come to my house and sit down? My house is quite big. You can go straight to sleep when you are tired."

Today's date was packed, from the cinema to the player trading point, to meeting two reserve players from Shuchiin, and fighting with that crazy woman.

Yang Ming had never felt that a person's day could be so fulfilling.

Putting the disturbing [prop] into his backpack, Yang Ming felt that it would be better not to let the girls know before obtaining sufficient information. Not only was the dungeon completely different from what he had expected, the difficulty level was also beyond expectations. The blood moon of the Seven Days of Death was still vivid in their minds.

If it's such a high-intensity situation...

"Just kidding, go back early."

Yang Ming sent Goto Ichiri onto the train and now he had no intention of doing anything else. He had to use the tool in his hand to obtain some information first.

He dialed the number printed on the back of the brochure he had obtained today.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Takahashi? I'm having some problems here."

"No problem, just come to the trading point."

The tremendous power and sprinting speed made Yang Ming almost not running on the ground, but jumping on the ground with big strides. He jumped high and then landed, trying to walk on roads with fewer pedestrians to avoid leaving behind any urban legends.

Soon, he was back at the edge of the city, in a semi-abandoned corner.

There seemed to be more people coming to the trading office than during the day, and it seemed that players also liked to act at night.

"Now that you're here, I wonder what problems you've encountered?"

Gao Qiaofeng held her round belly and looked at Yang Ming with a smile.

It wasn't until Yang Ming took out the school badge and the ominous dagger from his backpack that his expression suddenly changed.

Mr. Gao recognizes this dagger.

"You eliminated the other players?"

The old man looked surprised, perhaps he didn't expect that the new player he just met today would give him such a surprise. He pointed to the secret door on the side, and a gorgeous folding fan appeared in his hand. With a light wave, Yang Ming felt a wonderful feeling coming over his body.

It was as if his presence was reduced. He looked around and the players around him who were originally curious about what he was talking about with Takahashi Kaede suddenly seemed to have completely lost their vision and lowered their heads to do their own things.

"Yes, she was attacked by players today, and I killed her."

"Is that so... Come with me, little friend."

Knowing that this player had just experienced a life-and-death battle, Gao Qiaofeng couldn't help but look up to him in his heart. He took out his cell phone to contact him. From this person's attitude, it can be seen that Yang Ming is not the kind of player who will take the initiative to cause trouble. Moreover, he brought a companion with him when he came at noon.

The old man has been managing the trading office for a long time and has met many players of all kinds. Most of them are poor guys who are just trying to survive. These people act low-key and only care about self-protection. From Yang Ming's cautiousness when he first arrived, it can be seen that this young man is also such a person.

Players who have bonds and concerns like this generally won't take the initiative to cause trouble.

The two of them walked out of the trading office and came to a restaurant that was still open.

There are many small rooms in the shop.

"I'm a guest who reserved the [Harmony Brings Wealth] room."

Gao Qiaofeng spoke skillfully to the clerk, and then was led to the door of the corresponding room.

He pushed the door open and entered. Two women were already seated in the room waiting. On the other side of the table sat a black-haired woman wearing glasses and a tall woman wearing a shrine maiden's costume.

"Hello, I'm Xiaolin, a friend of Takahashi Kaede and the leader of [Crimson]."

“I hope we can get along well with each other.”

The person who spoke was a black-haired woman wearing glasses. Her expression was indifferent, and even her speech had a cold feeling of a machine or AI.

"Hehe~ Don't blame me, my friend. Boss Xiaolin has always been like this. And this is Kujo Suzune. She has a divine protection that can distinguish between good and bad intentions. This will also guarantee our subsequent communication."

"Then please tell us everything that just happened."

Yang Ming nodded. [Crimson] was an organization that maintained peace among players, so having just killed someone, he did need to be on high alert. As long as the other party's suspicions were within a reasonable range, he wouldn't think there was anything wrong with that.

"When I was on a date with my girlfriend, I ran into someone who looked familiar. To confirm if they were a [preparatory player], I took out this item to test them."

He took out the [Substitute] from his pocket.

"Then I was attacked by a female player. This is what she dropped."

Yang Ming took out the dagger and school badge that were emitting purple light.

"And I contacted Mr. Takahashi because of this school emblem. It seems that it made me selected for the next dungeon. Perhaps this is the [relic] you mentioned before?"

The moment Kujo Suzune saw the school emblem, she understood everything.

"This is a curse, a curse from the dungeon, not a relic."

"You have been locked into this copy."

"Kujo."

Kobayashi looked at the miko.

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