Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 27 I am the Nemesis of the Abyss God! BUG Genius!
"Ahem! This damn dungeon! How could there be such a strong boss?"

Tuxingsun suddenly jumped out from the ground.

There were probably dozens of wounds of varying sizes all over his body, and the blood had dyed the entire school uniform dark red.

This is just an external injury. We don't know what's happening to the internal organs yet, but every time I breathe my chest feels like it's being burned by fire, so the internal injuries are probably not much better.

He almost died.

Fortunately, he was far away from the battlefield and had reached the end of the school playground with the help of some escape skills.

This place is far from the teaching building.

"Damn it! Why didn't it work?" Tuxingsun cursed and took out a funny hat from his pocket.

Its shape is like the wild mushrooms that can be found everywhere in the mountains.

Open the equipment panel and see——

【Mushroom Cap (Contaminated)】

[Equipment Effect: Wearing this hat and staying still can quickly erase your presence, making others think you are just a harmless mushroom.]

【Note: I am a mushroom, what are you? 】

Principal Wang just appeared.

He immediately took out his hat, put it on and hid beside a tree, trying to get away with it.

However, he didn't expect that the other party just turned the black ring on his little finger.

The hat on his head became as hard to touch as a red-hot iron.

Then the word "contaminated" appeared.

And it can't be packed into a backpack at all.

This is really weird.

He had never encountered a boss that could directly affect the use of the backpack.

That thing is simply not something they can contend with!

"Brother Baili, Brother Shitou, I'm sorry, I'm going to keep the dungeon rewards for myself."

Although seriously injured, a smile still appeared on Tuxingsun's face.

I touched my waist and found the box of paint was still there.

After Principal Wang kills those two guys, I will go to the Art Building alone to investigate tomorrow.

Exclusive rewards!

"Have you run enough?"

Just as Tuxingsun was about to return to the dormitory, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding environment began to change.

He was back to where he started.

Baili Dao and Shi Gan Dang were already lying on the ground motionless, their lives or deaths uncertain.

I looked up at the bloated body as tall as a mountain, and saw that the other party was gently turning the white ring.

Space transfer!

Damn it! I'm not even in its sight!

"As long as you are still in this school, you will never be able to escape from my control!" Principal Wang's sarcastic smile was extremely ferocious, and the curve of his mouth almost reached his ears.

He is invincible here!
Not to mention Tuxingsun, even Sun Xingzhe couldn't turn over his own palm!
"Principal...we're just trying to help you catch the truant student!" Seeing he couldn't escape, Tu Xingsun immediately defended himself and his companions, "We have reliable information. The truant student is planning something in the Art Building!"

"So we want to help you with your work, investigate and catch that daring student."

"It doesn't matter if you kill us, but you can't let the students escape!"

He is trying to make amends for himself as much as possible.

After all, their mission is to help the ghost school!

As long as Principal Wang is willing to listen, it doesn’t matter even if there is a reckoning later.

At least I have to survive now!

Unexpectedly, the mockery on the other person's face became even more obvious.

He raised his hand that was like a concrete pillar and pinched Tuxingsun's arms.

Gently pull it to the sides.

hiss--

Tuxingsun was like an ant lying on the ground caught by a naughty boy, and the boy easily tore his arms off.

"See? You're just toys in my eyes. Even if all the students in the school were put together, they'd just be more toys." Principal Wang casually crushed Tu Xingsun's legs into a pulp and continued, "Toys can't escape."

it's over...

Tuxingsun's consciousness gradually became blurred.

He suddenly realized the strangest thing about this copy.

Such a powerful ghost school and principal.

Can any student really escape?
Why on earth would they need to catch truants?

With a desperate expression, he saw Principal Wang put his fingers on his head.

puff-

The head exploded like a watermelon falling to the ground.

Principal Wang gently used his fingernails to pick up the paint box from the pool of watermelon juice.

He carefully put it back into his pocket.

I can't help but think of the atmosphere inside the art building.

He said contemptuously to Baili Dao and Shi Gan Dang lying on the ground, "You look like truants to me. Do you think you can find your way to the Art Building?"

"You have no idea what terrifying existence lies out there. You are not even qualified to approach Him."

Principal Wang knows this better than anyone else.

The smell inside the broadcasting room door.

No one in the whole school can get close to him except himself.

Even I had to use these ten specially made rings to steal and get used to that aura bit by bit for decades before I could reluctantly stay in the broadcasting room and bask in His gaze.

The feeling is simply intoxicating!
And in three days, that energy will be completely usable by me!

By then, Gaoshan Middle School's reputation will reach new heights! Principal Wang, almost climaxing at the thought, pressed his finger on the stone gandang's head.

puff-

Freshly squeezed watermelon juice No. 2 is freshly baked.

He turned his gaze to Baili Dao again.

"Moses Moses~"

"Hello everyone! Welcome to listen to Your Moon, My Heart. I am a good man. I am - Wang Zhiyong."

Principal Wang hasn't taken any further action yet.

A strange and bizarre voice echoed throughout the campus.

Even though it was past midnight, all the students in the school suddenly sat up in their beds.

Everyone looked at each other and the teaching building in confusion.

This was something they had never heard before.

Principal Wang's arrogant face suddenly turned pale.

"Is this... a broadcast?" Baili Dao lay powerless on the ground, only his mind was still functioning.

There is no radio at Gaoshan Middle School.

The players have accepted this fact after two days of exploration.

There are only countless clocks in the ghost school.

The only thing that can carry sound throughout the school is the bell in the clock tower that is responsible for the start and end of classes.

So where does this strange broadcast come from?

Although I don’t know who Wang Zhiyong is.

But this tone...

Why do I feel strangely familiar with it?

"Next I'm going to tell you a story about my brother... Never mind, it's too long, let's get straight to the point." Wu Wang, his face pale, made a metaphorical dirty joke into the microphone.

He was sitting in the radio studio.

Standing next to him was Li Yang with a helpless expression.

And Li Yang held a little fat boy with the same appearance in each hand.

The two little fat boys had dazed eyes and kept trying to pinch each other's necks with their hands.

I don’t know where Li Yang got so much strength to hold both of them at the same time.

"First of all, your homeroom teacher and Principal Wang are hiding a secret from you—"

"Gaoshan Middle School, someone has successfully skipped school before."

As soon as these words were spoken, whispers of conversation were heard in the originally quiet dormitory building.

But only a second passed.

Principal Wang's angry voice also echoed in the campus.

"Who are you?! How did you get in there?!"

There is His breath on the door of the broadcasting room!
Who can just push the door open and go in?!
"Who am I? Since you've asked so sincerely, I'll mercifully tell you!"

"To prevent the world from being destroyed and to maintain world peace."

"A lovable and charming villain who embodies love and true evil."

"I am the nemesis of the Abyss God!"

With every word Wu Wang spoke, the red light in the vertical pupil on his wrist became more and more weird.

His face grew paler.

Until the last sentence was said.

The vitality in the body is completely absorbed.

He collapsed in front of the microphone with a deathly pale face.

But it was just a blink of an eye.

He sat up again with a rosy face.

And in those stick-drawn red vertical pupils, there was a rare look of confusion.

Holy shit! Where did all the vitality I absorbed for so long go?

----

Let’s go back to the time before we entered the door.

Wu Wang is stuck in a BUG again.

The red vertical pupil on the door of the broadcasting room was absorbed and swallowed by the one on his wrist as soon as it came into contact with him.

Although the microphone can be used normally to broadcast to the whole school.

But there is also a drawback -

That is, every sentence will have a lot of vitality absorbed by the red vertical pupils.

The ability of [Immortality] can restore the lost vitality intact.

So a vicious cycle was formed in his body.

The Abyss God's Mark was like eating air, and it could never be full no matter what.

The microphone can only be used for free by yourself.

Wu Wang was holding a notebook in his hand that he had taken from Gui Xiaopang.

Wang Zhiyong's Daily Life: Recording Unspeakable Secrets

I successfully skipped school today.

I'm ready to spread my wings and fly high tomorrow.

But I died yesterday

"Actually, my name is not important, but yours is." After Wu Wang was resurrected, he broadcasted word by word through the microphone to the entire school:

"Am I right? Principal Wang? Or should I call you..."

"The first successful truant in the history of Gaoshan Middle School—Wang Zhiyong."

(End of this chapter)