Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

"The enemy is on the other side of the sea."

When Wu Wang thought of the South, the first place that flashed through his mind was a place he had never had time to visit.

Pluto Research Institute

Before I could even approach that mysterious organization located in the remote Antarctic region, they sent people to me first.

Before Wu Wang could think further, he felt a violent tremor beneath his feet, and strange things began to happen less than a hundred meters from the Mary.

The sea surface first rose abnormally, as if something deep inside was sucking up the entire ocean, forcibly pushing up tens of thousands of tons of seawater to form a water hill that defied gravity.

"Roar--"

Then the silence was torn apart.

A dull, thunderous yet sharp roar, like the collapse of a glacier, exploded out.

That colossal creature, carrying murky seabed sediment and its repulsive, lumpy shell, brutally broke free from the constraints of millions of tons of seawater.

The hundred-meter-high wave, like a throne bursting from the water, surged and roared wildly in all directions, turning into a local tsunami.

Even a cruise ship of the size of the Mary was swaying from side to side because of the close proximity, seemingly on the verge of capsizing. Fortunately, the cruise ship itself also carried supernatural power.

No matter how much it shakes, it will eventually return to calm.

This also allowed Wu Wang to see more clearly what kind of monster was crawling up from the seabed—a mountain of flesh, estimated to be nearly a hundred meters tall, seemingly made of the remains of a rotting deity.

There was no fur, wings, or scales to cover it up; instead, it was pure, naked scarlet and dark pink flesh.

Huge blood vessels and tendons, like twisted pythons, coiled and twisted on the surface of the trembling muscle fibers, pulsating with each breath and secreting a slippery, reflective mucus.

Its body was so bloated that it was almost deformed, as if it were randomly pieced together from the melting of countless huge corpses.

Layers of fat and muscle pile up, forming waterfall-like folds that sway repulsively like melting candles as they move slowly.

This monster does not have a head in the conventional sense.

There were only nine bloodshot eyeballs of varying sizes embedded in the flesh near the top of the torso, each rotating erratically.

A massive mouth, spanning half of the torso, lay limply open, revealing sharp teeth formed from broken bones and jagged, rock-yellow teeth.

It's too big.

The 100-meter height seemed to compress the surrounding air, making all witnesses feel a sense of suffocation in their chests.

The sunlight shone on its ugly, bloated skin that secreted mucus, reflecting a despair that made it difficult to even muster the desire to escape.

"Gatagneu has really come."

"Where's Tiga? Help him..."

Wu Wang muttered unconsciously.

The members of the Bureau of Extraordinary Events on the distant beach were also dumbfounded, and almost got caught up by the swarm of insects because of the sudden appearance of the flesh mountain monster.

They charged forward while simultaneously unleashing a barrage of fire.

The captain in charge was hurriedly reporting the situation to the Xie Zhi.

Subconsciously, I aimed my communication device at the monster on the sea, wanting to take a picture of it and upload it to the database.

They discovered that the camera lens was empty, with only the lonely cruise ship bobbing alone on the sea.

"Damn it! Why can't this thing be detected by electronic devices? It's so big, yet it acts like it's afraid of being seen by anyone!" The captain cursed as he continued to suppress the swarm of insects.

"Captain! We can't afford not to confront them head-on! These insects are trying to escape!" someone from the Bureau of Extraordinary Events said.

While their current strategy of flanking attacks from a distance is safe, it doesn't significantly slow down the advance of the insect swarm.

However, there were simply too many insects, and they completely ignored the attacks from the Bureau of Paranormal Affairs members.

They were still rushing towards the beach.

Everyone knew this very well.

Once these insects burrow into the ocean, the high-temperature weapons in our hands will no longer be able to effectively kill them.

At that time, the cruise ship in the distance will truly be an isolated battlefield.

Looking at this situation.

And not far away, a few people who looked almost as tiny as grains of rice were confronting the mountain of flesh monster on the deck. The captain of the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs gritted his teeth, stamped his foot, and shouted loudly:
"Damn it! They're already fighting Godzilla over there! We absolutely can't let any bugs get in the way!"

"Everyone, please! Frontal assault!"

Having said that, he took the lead, leaping up and using some kind of sprint skill to block the swarm of insects, holding two specially made guns and unleashing a barrage of firepower.

The other team members followed one by one to reinforce the defense.

It actually managed to temporarily suppress the swarm of insects in the center of the beach.

However, everyone knew very well that this suppression was temporary, and the insects behind would always crawl forward, stepping over the corpses of the insects in front.

This direct confrontation only slowed down the rate at which the insects entered the sea.

Unless, more efficient methods can be used to eradicate them.

"Everyone, prepare for melee combat."

The captain's voice carried a resolute tone.

The original plan was simply to guide the swarm of insects to the beach. Powerful Necromancer players would appear on the cruise ship to help clear them out; they would only need to help by firing shots from the sidelines.

Unfortunately, people are not as good as God.

No one expected that such a Godzilla-sized sea monster would appear at this time.

Most of the experts on the cruise ship are probably too busy to deal with the situation here.

They were members of the Bureau of Extraordinary Events.

Protecting this city is their responsibility, and no one would choose to back down or blame others at this time.

For most players of the Calamity faction, melee combat is indeed more efficient than shooting with a gun.

After all, not many players specialize in ranged firearms.

Perhaps it's better to give a player who is a Necropolis player a suitable weapon to behead a fast-moving bug than to have them accurately shoot it through the head with a gun.

At least when paired with their own weapons, what other items and skills can they provide bonuses?

Of course, the only downside is that close combat can easily result in injuries or fatalities.

But the situation is urgent now, and we can't worry about that anymore.

The captain threw a sharp blade from his backpack and planted it about fifty meters in front of the insect swarm.

He said coldly, "When the bugs crawl to where this knife is, everyone can go up and see what they can do. Before that, throw away anything you can! Otherwise, are you going to use it to blow up cow dung?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw out all the remaining high-temperature grenades he had on him.

The remaining team members did the same.

Although this thing is mass-produced, the storage capacity is not as large as one might imagine.

After all, the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs doesn't only produce this one thing; it's just that this thing is the most effective at dealing with insects at the moment. They've already emptied out all the existing stock in Mingyang City.

The bombings started all the way from the city center to the seaside.

In fact, the insect swarm has been reduced by about half.

If this had happened in the original future, it would probably have come at a terrible price.

Unfortunately, there were still too many insects. Even if they were only half the size, they still looked like they were everywhere.

No one can stand in front of them without feeling intimidated.

No one is without fear.

Similarly, no one will back down even a single step.

Only through fighting can we live with pride!

The moment the first insect touched the blade stuck in the ground, the captain was already beside it, wielding the knife in a precise arc, slicing the insect's head in two.

"Unfortunately, in addition to high-temperature weapons, our department also has tools for enchanting weapons."

The captain's weapon gleamed with an intense dark red at the blade.

He finished the bottle of medicine and threw it on the ground.

Drinking this substance will provide the user with a high-temperature damage effect on their weapon for a certain period of time.

Of course, the side effect is that after the effect ends, the user will have a high fever for ten hours.

Immediately afterwards, his companions behind him drank the potion one by one, took out their favorite weapons from their backpacks, and rushed forward to help with a shout.

Just as the first major clash between humanity and the insect swarm was about to erupt, and the battle hymn of blood and fire was about to ignite...

A vast net, wreathed in boundless flames, descended from the sky, as magnificent as a red carpet stretching to the horizon, completely enveloping the swarm of insects.

The next second, two elegant women, wearing high heels and strolling leisurely on the surface of the sea, walked onto the beach with expressions as cold as winter.

The black and white nuns were reciting:

"May my killing intent bind my prey like a spider web, may my rage burn away these filthy shells, may my will penetrate that filthy core."

"Great Lord of Desire, I will offer up the purest slaughter."

"【Holy Words Wrath Network】"

It was Lilith using her special ability, drawing upon the power of [Desire] to transform it into the most suitable skill at hand.

When these swarms of insects were bound together by a spiderweb made of boundless flames.

Mary, dressed in a gorgeous red evening gown, stepped forward beside her.

Extending her slender index finger, she pointed to the location of the spider web with her equally bright red nail.

He said coldly, "Leave none alive."

In an instant, hundreds of women dressed as maids and waitresses emerged from her shadow, their appearances, skin colors, and even races varying to some extent.

Their faces, however, carried the same murderous intent.

They all raised their seemingly weak fists, and under Lilith's gaze, these waiters' hands seemed to be enchanted, burning with scorching flames.

boom--

When the first waiter punched the swarm of insects bound by spider webs with his flaming fist, the insects, along with their kernels, exploded into dust.

Even in the pit in the ground, only a clump of orange-red, syrup-like stuff remained.

Members of the Bureau of Extraordinary Events with even a basic understanding of physics felt their scalps tingle.

They knew very well that this thing seemed to be the substance left behind after the crystal structure of sand was destroyed when it reached its melting point.

If it is cooled down quickly.

What you get is what's called glass.

Putting the temperature aside, the force of the waiter's punch almost blew their masks off, demonstrating just how terrifying the power of those slender arms could be.

There are hundreds of such waiters.

The moment they pounced on the swarm of insects, the creatures that were originally terrifying enough to threaten the survival of the city were no longer an obstacle at all.

That couldn't even be called a battle.

It was a one-sided massacre!

Lilith, a quirky and ever-changing mechanic.

Mary, a pure numbers monster.

The destruction they cause when they work together is enough to easily raze any city, let alone these insects that they consider fragile and devoid of intelligence.

Seeing this, the captain of the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs twitched his lips and asked Mary somewhat uncertainly, "Hello, I am the commander of this operation. Is there anything we can help you with?"

Mary glanced at him.

He said coldly, "No need. You all just rest and recover. After we finish killing the insects here, we still need to go to the city to help kill animals."

"This is the sir's instruction."

In normal circumstances, Mary is quite kind to humans, after all, in a sense, she is also a human in the dungeon world.

Except for the fact that it does not belong to the real world.

They are essentially no different from the humans here.

She's just really in a bad mood right now.

Mary could sense that the enormous monster in the sea was incredibly powerful, and she had originally planned to stay with Lilith to fight it together.

But Wu Wang told her to follow the plan.

He had to deal with the insect swarms and parasites, which posed a great threat to the city, first, and he couldn't interfere with those things.

Therefore, Mary and Lilith had no choice but to go ashore to handle the situation.

Before they could finish dealing with these things, the master and the second young lady were forced to face that mountain of flesh monster.

How could Mary possibly laugh after that?

Watching these two unfamiliar yet powerful women quickly deal with the insect swarm, they must be the powerful player reinforcements mentioned in the original intelligence.

The member of the Bureau of Paranormal Affairs couldn't help but whisper into the microphone, "Then... what's the point of us drinking these enchanting potions? My shield is practically burning hot."

The captain could only sigh helplessly:
"So that I can have a high fever for ten hours later."

"Everyone, go find your own fever reducers. Half the city has been evacuated, so there's probably nowhere to get medical insurance for this. I'm too lazy to write the approval slips, so don't expect me to get you reimbursed by the bureau."

Upon hearing this, a chorus of mournful cries erupted from the village.

I need to take medication that isn't covered by medical insurance!

Every bite is painful to eat!

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Wu Wang glanced at the spectacular fiery spiderweb on the beach out of the corner of his eye, knowing that Mary and the others had already begun their operation.

He raised his head and focused all his attention on the mountain of flesh monster.

I felt somewhat helpless.

I subconsciously complained to my second sister, "Do you think it's possible that this thing is caused by a mutation in marine life due to nuclear contamination wastewater from next door? Do their fish also become like this? Be careful when you eat raw fish in the future."

Second sister: "..."

What kind of time is this to still have time to tell lame jokes!

Be careful, someone might slap you and capsize the boat!
Actually, she also had some doubts.

The monster had been out of the sea for almost a minute, but apart from standing there enjoying the sea breeze, it hadn't made any other move.

However, even so, Wu Xiaoyou did not dare to let her guard down.

After all, its oppressive atmosphere was simply too strong.

I wonder if it can reach the level of the "crying face monster" that casually injured itself and its younger brother with a single scythe.

The seal on Wu Xiaoyou's forehead was slowly flashing, a sign that she was ready to unleash her power at any moment.

Suddenly, a strange buzzing sound echoed across the sea.

woo-

It sounded like some kind of strange sob, filled with extreme desolation and sorrow, and also carrying boundless anger and confusion.

In short, this simple sound contains unimaginably complex emotions.

It made me feel like that lonely 52-hertz whale that could never get a response from its kind and was secretly saddened.

It's like a mother who has lost her child, wailing and crying her heart out.

Wu Xiaoyou didn't know why she was able to glean so much from a strange sound.

Just as she turned her questioning gaze to Wu Wang, she noticed a rare look of surprise flash across the young man's face.

Then he sighed.

His expression seemed somewhat complicated.

He said it in a calm tone:
"Yes, I killed her."

"To be precise, it's them."

"I will not deny my crimes when faced with a mother seeking revenge for her child, but I will not yield to them either."

"Because she and I both had reasons to fight for each other back then, just like now."

"Come on! Only by fighting can we survive!"

Wu Wang already understood.

This is an inevitable battle.

A battle that belongs only to me. (End of Chapter)