You tell me, this is called daily youth?

"I don't know, but he could die ten times this way." Yuki's logic was simple and direct. He glanced at the corpses scattered all over the ground, "But he's not easy to kill. The effort and reward are always equal."

Such a big fuss, no matter what it is for, it must be very powerful, and as the floors go down, clues are beginning to emerge.

"The copy is divided into two spaces. The starting point is the real space, and the abnormal floor is the demonic subspace. The further down you go, the closer the two spaces become." The tyrant was not a simple-minded person, and he stretched out a few fingers:

"The evidence is: 1. The floor buttons are decreasing; 2. There are no wards below the fifth floor; 3. The medical staff I met are different from the ones you killed."

On the seventh floor, the tyrant's killing caused panic, at least the staff knew to be afraid and hide; but on the fifth floor, according to the inherited description, these people were as fearless as zombies.

They both looked down at the floor at the same time, as if there was something incredible underneath.

"Do you think it has something to do with hint seven?"

[Hint 7: Please note that the demon will continue to expand and get closer]

"Of course, but it's not just about the hint." The Tyrant showed a distressed expression and shook his head, "Don't forget hint six. This dean is just one of the problems. We players still have to decide the outcome. For example, Curly's team is missing now."

Yuki wasn't that worried. Before attacking the dungeon, he paid more attention to the players and the foreshadowing had already been laid.

"Then let's prioritize. Solve the dungeons first, then deal with the players."

"What if they try to stop it?"

"Then kill them all." Yuki was murderous, but the two "strongest" players joining forces increased the possibility.

No matter how he thought about it, the main goal now was to continue going downstairs until he ran into the player or the dean, but before Shiina Hiyori could come up with a solution, Yuuki and Tyrant had already taken out their weapons.

The lights above were flickering, making the already dim corridor even more eerie. With the sound of "dong dong dong", the door of the operating room opened and closed.

A dark green mist spread out, visibility dropped rapidly, and the two men slowly turned their heads and saw blood and body parts moving on the ground.

It was as if someone had pressed the rewind button, and the dead medical staff were reorganizing and heading to the operating room where they were supposed to be working.

pat.

Yuki licked his lips and tasted a strange smell, a mixture of rich blood and disinfectant. He then looked at the panel, where there was a bright red number:

Going astray: 3/4 times.

"Looks like there's no need to bother. The barrier between reality and the subspace is being actively broken."

Yuki glanced at the tyrant. There was no tension or fear between them. Instead, they felt relieved. The tedious comparison and what they saw and heard along the way were all a long torture.

Woohoo——

The sound of the chainsaw broke the silence, as if cutting through the confusion of the day.

From dawn to dawn!

Chapter 19: Fire and Sword, Knife and Blood (Part 1)

The changes happened suddenly, as is the usual style of reincarnation games, and the players had almost no time to prepare.

But the panel and the current situation told the two that the hospital had torn off its disguise, and at specific locations, under subjective guidance, the abnormal and real floors were intersecting.

"In this way, a new strategy route will emerge." The tyrant glanced at Yuki and said in a positive tone: "No need to do those fancy things, just kill them and we can go downstairs!"

"Go to the elevator." Yuki turned decisively and growled, "Hiyori, follow me and observe everything."

"Oh no, Zhang Qing is missing."

The girl's hurried voice startled Yuki. The abnormal situation had not even started yet.

Turning around, I saw that the boy with uneven eyes was not in the corridor.

When did it disappear?

Yuuki had just been talking to the tyrant, but his attention was actually scattered all around, not to mention that Hiyori didn't join in the discussion and just stared at her surroundings.

Did the fog take him away? But why didn't it take Shiina Hiyori away?

Yuki didn't understand and didn't have time to think about it, because the door of the operating room next door had opened and a figure in a nurse's uniform walked out.

She has a great figure, but her beautiful face is gone. Her head is twisted 180 degrees behind her, giving her a look like the nurse in Silent Hill.

But the two are still a little different. These model-like bodies are so tall that they need to bend forward to pass through the door.

boom!boom!

Gunshots rang out immediately, and the tyrant had no time to pretend. The bullet hit the nurse's chest, igniting a flame that set her entire body on fire.

It is indeed a chaos item.

Yuuki was not surprised. Seeing the impact of the bullet caused the nurse to fall backwards, she struggled to maintain her balance, raising her heels -

Swish!

Yuki leaped to the side and heard a whistling sound in the air. The wall of the corridor had been cut into deep claw marks. Only then could he see that their hands in white gloves were long and sharp.

What a great speed.

There was no time to be shocked. Yuki took a step forward and charged forward when the beast turned its head, facing the crossed sharp claws.

bang bang.

Gunshots rang out again, and the nurse who had already rushed to Yuki paused, her feet covered with ice.

Freeze bullets.

woo-

The gunshot echoed, and the chain saw cutting took over. The big sword slashed horizontally, cutting the nurse's waist, which was more than one meter thick, in half, but this was not the end.

The nurse who was split in half acted as if nothing had happened. She pressed her sharp claws on the ground and bounced up, grabbing towards Yuki's head like a gyroscope.

clang!

The sword held horizontally blocked the sharp claws, and the nails brushed against his shoulder. Yuki had a blank expression on his face, ignoring the half of the body that bounced up.

"Left rib, lower side."

Exploding bullets.

boom.

A large piece of her body was blown off again, revealing her white ribs, but this time the nurse didn't move and began to slowly melt into the floor.

"Can you see the weaknesses of these monsters?" the tyrant asked, holding up his gun. He had tried it before when he went to the eighth floor. The devil's heart was not necessarily located in the left chest, which caused him to suffer a great loss.

"I can see it, but being able to blow it up is a real skill." Yuki no longer concealed it and looked back at the corridor. White figures appeared in the open wards.

More twisted nurses came out, and based on the experience just now, this thing is much stronger than those headless demons.

"Walk."

"What about the boy?"

"I don't have the energy to care about him now."

"You cover, I'll reap the harvest."

"it is good."

There is no need for much communication between powerful old players. Although Yuki has a short experience, he is much stronger than the average player who has just experienced a dungeon. This is what scared the tyrant.

Physical enhancement. Extreme speed.

Demonic Possession. Expand.

The gray-black mist and the blue magic circuit unfolded together. When the right foot stepped down, Yuki flew out instantly, and rushed to the front after a few jumps.

I can see it, I can see it all, but these monsters are very strong and there is no need for conceptual costumes.

His vision was different from the Tyrant's, and he saw a twisted nurse walk out of the room with a thick shadow in the center of her twin peaks.

boom--

Rushing towards the claws, he could hear the sound of breaking air approaching, but the mist blocked it slightly, and the long sword had already pierced his chest.

One.

The twisted nurse's body froze on the spot. Yuki drew his sword, twisted his body, and heard another "bang" of a gunshot. The bullet shot from behind grazed his hair.

The nurse, who had raised her claws, had her right leg broken and her body tilted forward, as a sharp blade met her face.

Head.

He split the head in half and watched the red and white liquid splashing before his eyes. He caught a glimpse of the third and fourth nurses rushing out from the corner, so he gripped the chainsaw sword tightly.

“Firepower!”

bang bang bang...  

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of gunfire suddenly became more intense. Before the two twisted nurses could speed up, the flaming bullets had already set their bodies on fire, swaying like burning flowers.

Yuki swung his arm and threw the whistling sword out, like a flying buzzsaw, cutting the two men off at the waist.

It wasn't fatal, but the blade followed.

Poof.

Two dull thuds and precise stabs killed two more demons. He tiptoed, using the wall for leverage like a gecko, drew out the greatsword with his lowered right hand and twisted his waist.

Windmill of Death.

Swish swish swish.

He spun around, using his greatsword to split bodies and his long knife to reap. But when he couldn't take care of anything, gunshots would always ring out, stunning the monsters. Before they could recover, the greatsword would come again.

The corridor returned to its slaughterhouse state, except this time the ground was covered with twisted demon corpses, densely packed and stretching into the distance.

The tyrant protected Shiina Hiyori as he stepped over the corpses, staring at the figure in front of him, feeling somewhat confused but also somewhat calm.

This Thomas did not crush the devil with absolute power as imagined, but in terms of the results, isn't this powerful?

Blast the demon into pieces means death, and harvest it accurately means death as well.

Overload mode. Storm cutting.

boom!

The invisible blade spread out, cutting the flesh into pieces, but these monsters were much stronger than before, and they crossed their arms to protect their vital parts, so simply shaving off the flesh had no effect.

Yuki was so engrossed in the killing that he didn't even hear the reminder of [Excellent level in weapon usage] and while he was pushing the demon back, he quickly drank a sip of Tranquility Drops.

His last enhancement point was to forge this bottle of potion, and the forging effect was also simple and crude.

The capacity has doubled and now reaches 60 ml, which is not very useful in normal use.

"But this kind of protracted war is so useful!"

Yuki was now both furious and calm. He did not choose to rush forward because there were too many monsters ahead.

The doors of several operating rooms opened, and more than a dozen twisted nurses filled the corridor. Their outbreak speed was quite fast. If they were besieged, Yuki would not be able to react at all. Fortunately, the corridor was narrow, so he could fight them one by one.

'Why are there only nurses here? Why don't I see any doctors?'

As this thought flashed through my mind, I saw the nurses standing on tiptoe, and at the same time, a roar came from behind me.

"Get down!"

Yuki, who had regained his composure, did not hesitate at all and lay down on the ground. He caught a glimpse of the Tyrant walking around the corner and merging his two guns.

The pistol, which originally looked a bit like the Beretta 92F, was transformed and reorganized into a slightly sci-fi launcher, and the dazzling beam of light made Yuki close his eyes.

Deflagration.

call out--

A strong light illuminated the dim corridor. The tyrant held the gun in both hands, as if holding a flamethrower. A snake of fire ran through the corridor, triggering the "ding-ling-ling" fire alarm and the fire sprinklers brought down heavy rain.

The water droplets evaporated when they came into contact with the flames, forming a thick mist. Three seconds later, the tyrant finally lowered his gun, gasping for breath.

No, these demons have too high defense and cannot be burned to ashes directly.

He saw a dozen human-shaped torches in the corridor. They screamed sharply and their bodies swayed, but they were still stumbling forward. With every step they took, charred body tissue fell down like melted wax.

"Retreat first and wait for me to cool down."

As soon as the tyrant opened his mouth, he saw the figure who had just fallen down suddenly jumped up, rushed into the white mist, and walked on the remaining fire.

Pierced chest, smashed head, broken waist.

It was still a simple killing, calmly sending the blade into the vital point, but the back figure in the fire looked extremely violent, charging forward at the risk of his life, unstoppable.

The tyrant stopped retreating, exchanged glances with Shiina Hiyori, and instinctively walked into the fire scene, his eyes focused only on the magnificent view ahead: