You say this is a love game?

In other words, the stronger Mizutani Makoto's vitality is, the stronger the spiritual power extracted from the secret medicine will be, and its upper limit is at the strong upper level.

"The price is too high."

"Wouldn't it shorten your lifespan by 40 to 50 years if one of these pills were taken?"

Feeling his life force rapidly draining away, Mizutani Makoto couldn't help but shudder. This secret potion lasted for 300 seconds, and at the current rate of life drain, it was likely that a single round of battle would be over in 300 seconds, leaving only a skinny roadside zombie in his seat.

It's burning out, it's really burning out.

However, such a secret medicine naturally has its unique effects.

Everything was based on Mizutani Makoto's [Physical Strength: 8] after he took the [Secret Elixir of the Flesh] and superimposed the [Physical Strength: 8] after "Commanding the Gods to Descend the Spirits". This attribute modification directly gave him a correction value of "Spiritual Strength +8", but this value changed vaguely and turned into "Spiritual Strength +4" in an instant.

This change seemed to have helped him break something.

[Spiritual Power: 24]

Mizutani Makoto finally understood.

As an immortal who is accustomed to death, this secret medicine would be a life-threatening method with endless consequences for others, but for him, isn't it just a life?

At worst, I'll give you my life, what can you do?

——This is the 300 seconds of boiling blood extreme combat power gained in exchange for his life span, and it can even help him temporarily raise his spiritual power to the same level.

"The disaster is moving!"

Now that things have come to this, all of Mizutani Makoto’s buffs have been granted!

If Tongzi could display the status bar, his current status bar would probably be considered a small success in DNF!

strength! Ba! powerful!

The ferocious panting expression of the girl in the gap suddenly paused. She was confused and puzzled by the sudden change in the momentum of the young man in front of her. Her pair of black and red eyes turned around, and then continued to stare at Mizutani Makoto with resentment, and the corners of her mouth were raised high, making a "hiss!!!" panting sound.

Mizutani Makoto remained silent. His eyes, which were already blood red after the spirit was summoned, were now flashing with an enchanting blood light under the blessing of "violent blood".

The boiling of blood always gives people the illusion of mania, and the fighting spirit suddenly rises like a tsunami, becoming more and more powerful.

The gymnasium's overhead lights were blindingly bright, and ash hung in the air.

The woman in the gap raised her head and screamed, her limbs squirming, the squeezed purple hakama fabric surged with the waves of flesh, her twisted limbs suddenly dug into the ground, her jet-black hair stretched straight due to anger, and exploded like the barbs of a porcupine. Then, she repeated the same trick as in the previous battle, piercing through like a sword breaking through the air!

In the past, Mizutani Makoto would definitely take a step back.

But now.

Should I avoid her?

The Gap Girl is not a boss that relies on numerical advantages.

She is just a female ghost.

Even before he took the [Boiling Blood Secret Potion], Mizutani Makoto could still fight her with a sword. Now, with Nine Dragons protecting him, fueled by the secret potion, his violence increased dramatically. How could she stop such a domineering power? And how could she stop it?!

The two swords dragged out a deep color, which was the resin of the vengeful spirit.

As he breathed in and out, Mizutani Makoto gripped the hilt of the sword naturally. As he charged forward, his spiritual power poured out like a stream of water, directly washing over the two swords and faintly forming the so-called "sword energy".

The boy's charge was accompanied by a sharp aura. Seeing that the situation was not good, the girl in the gap squeezed half of her body into the crack in the ground, leaving only the upper body on the basketball court, like an old tree with roots, intending to meet the boy's violent charge in this way.

A sharp roar!

The long hair surged like a black tide, but was cut off the moment it touched the knife. The deep light traced back along the hair. The girl in the gap was deeply poisoned by the "Cursed Disease Jacket". Now she found this sinister Debuff again. She screamed and slapped the ground, and the hair that was cut fell off one by one.

But how much hair can she shed?

Those continuously spreading hairs, seemingly in huge quantities, are actually derivatives of her black hair. What is the difference between her cutting off her own black hair and mutilating her own hands?

If she doesn't cut her black hair, the cursed disease coat will trace back along her hair!

And he only needs to slash!

Mizutani Makoto soared across the auditorium, his hair gradually turning white from the backlash of the secret drug, yet he held an indescribable spirit of high spirits. The boiling blood fueled his bloodlust, and the approaching blade forced the woman in the gap to break free from the crack in the ground. Her body began to swell, and the poison began to take effect, leaving her unable to dodge. A cross-cutting blow, pre-empted by Mizutani Makoto, struck her left shoulder.

The knife flashed, and asphalt-like black blood gushed out from the broken flesh.

Take advantage of their defense!

Mizutani Makoto laughed wildly as he thrust his two swords into the ground. The blades, wielding the shimmering sword light, actually managed to penetrate. Mizutani Makoto used this opportunity to leap into the air, dodging the piercing black hair with a somersault, and then delivered a powerful kick that landed squarely on the jaw. She flew backward, shattering the backboard behind her. Amidst a rain of glass reflecting embers, the young man landed, leveraging the momentum to draw his two swords. The cold blades gleamed like the fangs of a venomous snake, leaving the girl no room to breathe.

90, 89…

Mizutani Makoto counted the remaining time of the secret medicine. The poison had slowed down the regeneration of the Gap Girl by half a beat, and seemed to have triggered fatigue. The ugly monster was struggling in the glass shards on the ground. She cut off her black hair to save the car and her range of movement was curled up in the midfield circle of the basketball court. Her thick long hair was now dry and covered with dark green poisonous light. She was getting weaker and weaker, and more and more panicked!

"Ahhhhh!!"

Mizutani Makoto ignored her screams.

In an instant, the two swords returned to their sheaths and disappeared. Mizutani Makoto pulled out his special executioner's sword from the void, the large sword also infused with the vindictive spirit's resin, and it fell directly into the young man's hands.

Leaning forward, he made the starting move of the sword-drawing technique—

Drawing the sword can be said to be a universal skill in kendo. Most schools include the Iai sword-drawing technique. Although Niten Ichiryu uses two swords, with Mizutani Makoto's current practice and understanding, he has no problem learning this sword-drawing technique by analogy.

The art of sword drawing was originally a sneak attack tactic, and its concept was only one - to win with one strike.

An unsheathed Odachi does not need to be sheathed.

The void created by the system backpack is its "scabbard".

Draw the sword and kill!

Mizutani Makoto swung the large sword in his hand horizontally, and the sword light covered by the cursed coat was like a purple-blue evil dragon emerging from the sea, piercing through the enemy's body wherever the blade went.

The woman in the gap was cut in half by the fierce sword light, and finally shattered and disintegrated into flying sand.

Soul +179

A dark blue spirit core fell where she was originally, and a tangled lock of hair also fell, dropping limply to the ground.

Chapter 113: Diary of the Woman in the Gap, Climbing the Stairs.

In the silence after the precipitation, half of the wreckage of the backboard was stuck at an angle on the floor. The basketball court was cut by someone's long sword, leaving a sword-like groove more than two meters long. Ashes in the air floated over from above, and the cracks that were cut were actually filled with gray-white ash-like substances.

The field was shattered, sparks flew from the wires hanging from the vents, and a basketball fell from the impact, making a dull sound as it rolled on the blood-stained ground.

Mizutani Makoto really wanted to get up quickly.

But we should at least respect the elderly, right?

Yoshiko Satori separated herself from the boy's heart, and she looked at Makoto Mizutani with horror - just five minutes had passed, and the young man who was full of vigor and vitality now had white hair. Although his face did not age, it was full of lifelessness, even worse than the time when she sucked him the most violently and almost drained him dry.

She just almost squeezed her big brother dry!

But this medicine really burned him out completely!

Mizutani Makoto's current condition is obviously the price of over-burning vitality.

——The drug’s efficacy is reduced to zero.

Mizutani Makoto covered his chest and vomited blood. His vision blurred in an instant like snowflakes climbing onto a TV set. He forced himself to concentrate and pull his sight back to focus.

“I feel like I’m going to die.”

Mizutani Makoto leaned on his large sword, clutching his chest with a lingering fear. After recovering from the momentary feeling of detachment, he felt as if he had truly walked through the gates of hell.

The heart in his chest was gradually slowing down, breaking away from the high-speed pumping state, but it brought him a faint tingling sensation.

"Is this medicine really for human consumption?"

"They say it's a fight for a chance of survival, but I think it's a mutual destruction."

According to the personal test of the immortal Makoto Mizutani, taking this drug is no different from being dead. Even if you can defeat your opponent with a violent attitude, how many days can you live with your vitality burned to this state?

Suppress the chaotic thoughts.

Mizutani Makoto suppressed his physical discomfort and was determined to clean up the battlefield no matter what.

He killed the woman in the gap and directly exploded two things.

one.

【Gap Girl's Spiritual Core】

Description: A lower-ranked soul core, its heart filled with fear, curled up in a small corner. Flames burned across her world, burning fear into resentment. Trapped eternally in the cracks of the wall, its body burned, it thrashed and cried for help in the closet in its final moments.

【Evaluation: Stare——】

Second.

【Hair of Fear and Resentment】

Description: A lock of long, jet-black hair, scorched by flames, tangled with wall dust and dried blood. This was the fragment of scalp torn from the fissures of the girl in the gap in her final moments, crystallizing the eternal fear of 'narrowness' and 'burning pain'.

【Comment: I don't think you'd use this for hair transplants, would you?】

The translucent dark blue spirit core has the charred and carbonized remains of a heart curled up inside. Upon closer inspection, it looks like a distorted woman in the gap, very similar to the ball of flesh that was violently folded when he was executed.

"Finally got it."

Spirit cores of the same level.

In this way, his upgrade path can be restarted.

Mizutani Makoto breathed a sigh of relief and immediately put the spirit core into his backpack. He then cast his gaze upon the scorched, curled lock of black hair, figuring it might be similar to the [Grudge Prism Fragment] he'd seen in the mirror before—either a weapon enhancement material or a weapon forging material.

After watching Mizutani Makoto finish counting the battlefield, Satori Yoshiko ran up with a worried look on her face.

"Big Brother, go find Sister Miko first! Let her help you heal."

Today’s share of “sitting on fire” has not been used up yet.

Makoto Mizutani's current appearance is really scary, and Yoshiko Satori feels heartbroken when she sees it.

But Mizutani Makoto didn't really become a dying old man. He closed his eyes, felt his remaining strength, and shook his head slightly.

"Wait, I want to go check out that locker room."

The spoils here have been looted, but he has not yet seriously looted the women's locker room where the gap girl is entrenched.

Referring to the previous ghost stories, where they lurk, there are usually their "private collections".

Mizutani Makoto didn't rest. His "blood-thirsty" state had ended, but the "strengthening" effect of the [Flesh Secret Potion] hadn't yet ended. Due to the excessive consumption of vitality, his upper limit of strength and recovery were inevitably affected, but with the blessing of the secret potion, it was still higher than his normal level.

He recovered his strength quickly.

Rushing all the way to the women's locker room, and once again arriving at this place that could be called hell on earth, Mizutani Makoto was finally able to investigate properly.

The fire scars here are particularly severe.

Mizutani Makoto has now realized that the map of the private Hiiragigaoka Academy has a subtle fire filter in the exterior scenes and general occasions, but every time you go deep into a specific area, the scene composition and style will basically be affected by the local BOSS.

For example, the ghost bear, the basement where it is located is a human slaughterhouse.

For example, Kitajima. The kendo club's dojo was obviously created by Kitajima and the demon sword on the top of the tower.

The music classroom, biology classroom, toilet... these scenes are all influenced by the strange stories. Mizutani Makoto even suspects that the reason why the back mountain is so huge and full of vitality is probably related to Gu Chun, the boss.

After all, the cracks are different spaces formed by "obsession".

Here, certain traces of consciousness will affect the composition of the world, thereby affecting the structure of the entire area.

"I'm afraid this guy's death won't be that easy."

The iron cabinets in the locker room showed signs of melted metal, and the floor was covered with charred burn marks.

Mizutani Makoto took out the Kurosawa Yoshihito candlestick, and as expected, fluorescent footprints appeared on the ground. These footprints lined up to form a path leading to a corner. Mizutani Makoto looked in that direction thoughtfully. The corner was piled high with debris, and it seemed that something was buried underneath.

He wanted to go over, but was stopped by Satori Yoshiko.

The little god of fortune jumped down from his shoulder and its body changed to its normal size.

"Is it dangerous?"

Mizutani Makoto immediately became alert.

"Not really, it's just that, big brother, look at these cabinets!"

Yoshiko Satori stood on tiptoe and pulled at the door of the metal storage cabinet. With a sharp and difficult "creak", the door was pulled open by Yoshiko Satori, revealing a ball of light emitting a faint glow inside.

【Weak Soul】

Yoshiko Satori had just released the spirit of the enchanted god, and was limited by the one-hour CD for switching forms. She could only attack in the black form of "Nizashiki", which did not have the passive ability of "seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster". The reason why she grabbed the corner of Mizutani Makoto's clothes was purely because she had just been lying on Mizutani Makoto's shoulder and caught a glimpse of the light deep in the cabinet when she looked out.

Mizutani Makoto took inventory and found that there were five or six [Weak Souls] in one closet.