[Martial Arts] Infinite Chamber Game

Ximen Chuxue has a sword in his hand, not the black sheath sword, but the sword he brought out from the dark world and has kept it in the system backpack.

Apart from the bonuses that came with the game, this was the only thing he brought out.

The sword is three feet and five inches long and is inlaid with runes. The function of the runes is to aggravate the injury, and the damage and pain of the person stabbed by it will be doubled.

Apart from the bloody battle with the God of Hell, Ximen Chuxue had never used it, because he always felt that tampering with weapons went against the fundamentals of kendo. The reason he brought it out was because he had used it for a long time and had developed some feelings for it.

At that time he could never have imagined that he would be the first person to be stabbed by it.

Pain cannot relieve passion, Ye Gucheng has proved this, but it can at least make the mind a little clearer.

The sharp sword pierced his internal organs, and his hand gripped the blade and stirred it violently.

My hand was immediately cut, the wound was deep enough to see the bone, but compared with the wound in my lower abdomen, it was nothing to mention.

The blood gushed out almost like a spurt, staining the entire bed, then dripped down the sheets, gradually forming a pool on the floor.

Thanks to his experience as a meat shield in the dark world, Ximen Chuxue not only has strong vitality, but also has a very dull pain sensor, which is why he can still walk freely after being so seriously injured.

He walked up to the official who had fainted due to excessive fright and hit him with a sword. The official was awakened by the pain and let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

When the official opened his eyes, he saw a bloody man. His hair was disheveled and wet, with a few strands stuck to his pale face. Of course, there was blood splattered on his face, dripping down his jaw.

The pheromones floating in the air became increasingly dense, mixing with the smell of blood, killing and temptation, forming a smell that was almost crazy.

If the cut hadn't been so painful, the official would have almost fainted again.

"I ask, you answer." Ximen Chuxue's voice was very low and weak, but his sword was not weak. The tip of the sword was hanging on the official's throat.

"You...you ask...I will definitely...definitely..."

Ximen Chuxue took a breath, leaned against the wall, and said with all his might, "If I kill you, what's the charge?"

This was also his purpose from the beginning.

The official was startled and shouted, "You dare? If you kill me, you will also be executed!"

Ximen Chuixue said, "Execution? Wouldn't that mean the death is meaningless? In a world where even the handcuffs of exiled prisoners are recycled, even a death row prisoner would not die so easily."

The official trembled with fear and was aroused by the temptation of pheromones. He said viciously: "You will be sent to the battlefield! You will become bait to spy on the Zerg's movements! You will be eaten by those disgusting bugs! Do you know how they eat? They..."

He didn't finish his words because the sword had already pierced his throat.

"This is enough."

Ximen Chuxue's logic is very simple. If he wants to complete the task, he has to enter the military camp. Since he cannot enter the military camp for the crime of gathering for fornication, he will clear himself of this crime.

The best way to clear this charge is to commit a more serious crime. It is like trying a murderer. People will only focus on the fact that he killed someone, and will never pay attention to the fact that he broke into a convenience store and stole a five-star coin ice cream before killing someone.

The plan was going well, now he just needed to find the inhibitor.

Of course, he could have held the official hostage and forced the family to hand over the inhibitors, but he gave up on the idea after only a passing thought.

Firstly, holding him hostage would inevitably require close contact with him, and he would inevitably be affected by pheromones and do uncontrollable things. Secondly, it is really hard to feel at ease with things that are delivered to your door, especially those sent by this family.

He had to find it himself.

His hands and body were shaking. The sword had never felt so heavy before. He had to lean against the wall to rest after every step.

After all, the injury was too severe.

There are still a lot of recovery potions left in the system backpack, but he can't drink it yet. It's not the right time yet.

The official's screams before his death attracted all the people in the villa. After hesitating for a while, they finally called the bodyguards to rush to the stairs as fast as possible. Then they saw a corpse and a bloody man gasping for breath against the wall.

Everyone was dumbfounded by this scene, almost fainted. This shock far exceeded the extent of the head of the family being killed by his own son.

Ximen Ying hid behind the bodyguard, pointed at Ximen Chuxue with trembling fingers, his eyes were bloodshot, but he could not utter a word.

Ximen Chuxue held the sword in one hand and supported the wall with the other. Every time he took a step forward, those people took a step back. He was silent, and they were also silent.

It was not until Ximen Chuxue slowly moved to a gorgeous room and his hand just fell on the doorknob that Ximen Ying shouted, "Brother!" He roared heartbreakingly, "You killed my father, and now you've killed a city council member. Do you hate this family so much? Are you determined to push the family to the brink of destruction?"

Ximen Chuixue ignored him, which undoubtedly angered the boy. He took out a gun from his arms, his eyes filled with desperate madness: "Go to hell..."

He hadn't finished his words when a flash of sword appeared and he fell down.

Ximen Chuixue's sword was faster than his thoughts, and he was almost able to trigger the skill of shaking hands and making peace.

The boy fell down, his face still showing anger and madness, but he couldn't utter another word. He couldn't understand why his elder brother, who couldn't even stand steadily and was so weak that he seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, could kill him in the blink of an eye when he was hiding behind the bodyguards.

Ximen Chuxue raised his sword, gently blew away the blood on the blade, and held the sword to his chest: "If anyone else wants to die, why not stand up and try this sword!"

The sword was shaking a little, and the sound was barely audible, so the two bodyguards rushed forward, one of them pulled out a gun, and the other was fiddling with his watch, and they all died at the same moment.

No one stood up this time. The stairs were in chaos, with screams and cries never stopping. In the chaos, someone seemed to be trembling, telling him not to be impulsive. Ximen Chuxue did not hear clearly what he said. He could only hear a buzzing sound. All the scenery in front of him was shrouded in a thick red veil, as if he was in the Nine Yin Hell. He turned the doorknob, walked in and locked the door.

Then the perspective changed a bit.

He felt himself floating up into the air, and then he vaguely saw a man fall down, his body curled up tightly, and the carpet was immediately stained red. He saw the man tearing his clothes and making a beast-like wail from his throat.

He bit his arm, he was struggling and in agony. He didn't know how long it had passed before his tense body gradually relaxed and he exhaled a breath that seemed to be filled with white mist.

The night is as dark as ink, the moon moves westward, and the stars dim, which indicates that dawn is coming.
Wait until the sun rises and everything will be fine.

……

A piece of news is being played in a loop on the advertising screen on Central Street. An Omega serious criminal broke into a private house and killed several people. After receiving the alarm, the police quickly dispatched but failed to arrest him. The Omega escaped at dawn and his whereabouts are unknown. We hope that the general public will be careful and vigilant. Anyone who provides clues will be rewarded with 300,000 star coins.

Then, the advertisement screen showed the appearance of the Omega. Considering that the public might have psychological trauma due to the tragic injuries, the photo was processed, showing only a pale face with a strange red blush. Immediately, someone sighed and lamented that there would be one less Omega in the already rare population. This was a real loss for mankind.

Shi Guanyin saw the news very quickly. She could hardly believe her eyes. Before Linghu Chong left, she had clearly told them not to cause trouble and to discuss everything after he came back. They all agreed to it very well. But who would have thought that just a few days after he left, Ximen Chuxue would cause such a big disaster!

The ubiquitous surveillance cameras captured the entire process of his return to his hideout from the crime scene. He was holding a sword, wearing a bloody shirt, walking on the street in broad daylight. He walked without concealment and did not even take the side roads. The police phone was almost blown away!

The police officers and soldiers quickly assembled, but were stopped by their superiors before leaving.

"Don't worry, can't you see that he is still handcuffed and can't get away? I want to see what this crazy Omega wants to do."

"What on earth do you want to do!"

"Are you crazy?"

"What good would it do you to kill us?"

"We are teammates after all. How can you act on your own?"

In the apartment, Ximen Chuxue was lying on the sofa. If it weren't for the clothes he was wearing and the blood scabs on his body, he would look no different from usual.

Lin Xian'er and Shi Guanyin stood beside him, one on his left and one on his right, and were furious. The only reason they didn't pull his hair and punch him in the face was because he brought back the inhibitor.

The inhibitor was packed in a metal box, with a total of nineteen. After Ximen Chuxue drank one, he realized that this thing had to be injected into the gland with a needle to exert its maximum effect. The oral effect could only last for half an hour at most.

Half an hour is enough.

"You don't have to make yourself so embarrassed." Ye Gucheng lowered his eyes and looked at the glass bottles in the metal box, his eyes flashing: "You don't have to do these things."

Ximen Chuxue just lay there with his eyes closed. The recovery potion could only heal injuries but could not relieve the mental fatigue brought to him by the period. He was really tired, so tired that he didn't want to talk or move.

But when he heard Ye Gucheng's words, he suddenly said:
"Go make some fried rice. There are probably some ingredients left."

Ye Gucheng looked at him: "Do you want to eat?"

"No." Ximen Chuixue said, "You can put fried rice on my face now."

Ye Gucheng was speechless. After a long silence, he finally made a sound that sounded like a laugh.

The reason why I say very similar is because the sound sounds a little different from usual.

(End of this chapter)