I slay demons and monsters in a bizarre city.

Chapter 6 Black Sea
Twenty minutes of death and slaughter.

This plot does indeed exist in the game "Mythical Advent," and the Grim Reaper is not much different from what we remember.

However, Li Changgeng could no longer remember the death mechanism that allowed only 8 people to survive on Train No. 4!
The red countdown numbers turned green, something Li Changgeng hadn't anticipated.

He still doesn't understand what this countdown is all about.

"Isn't anyone going to do anything about this?"

“I’ve lived for eighty years, and I’ve seen it all.”

Are you a sea monster?

An elderly woman wearing black-rimmed reading glasses and leaning on a cane walked out from the terrified crowd.

The muscular man's head was dismembered, and there was this eerie and terrifying sight of the Grim Reaper's agent sitting cross-legged on a scythe, the stench of blood, the scattered limbs and remains, and even broken organs...

Those who survived were mostly terrified.

Xia Mengmeng was in a daze, staring wide-eyed at Li Changgeng in terror.

She held Li Changgeng's arm tightly with both hands.

Fingernails dug into the skin of Li Changgeng's arm, and in just a moment, everything changed.

She was just taking this sea train back to Blacksea City University.

"Senior, I'm scared."

The green countdown numbers in front of Li Changgeng were still ticking. "Don't be afraid, listen to me, nothing will happen."

"If we break the rules of death, we can survive."

Xia Mengmeng looked even more confused after hearing Li Changgeng's words.

She dared not utter a word in the face of what was called death.

The rules of death?

There's still a chance to reason with Death.

Only eight people can survive. There are more than fifty people standing in the carriage now. Are all the rest going to die here?

“I’ll take care of it.” A tall, burly, bald man in the crowd grinned and walked up to the old woman.

"You..." The old woman hadn't finished speaking.

Crunch, crunch.

The sound of bones cracking is chilling to the bone.

The bald man grabbed the old woman's arm and delivered a vicious over-the-shoulder throw.

boom!
The old woman's body slammed heavily onto the floor of the carriage.

The liquid, a mixture of seawater and blood, sprayed out inside the carriage.

Bang, bang!
The bald man delivered two more decapitating kicks to the old woman's head.

He suddenly grabbed the old woman by the neck.

He swung his fist and delivered a series of low jabs to the old woman's abdomen!
"Damn it! You old geezer! You're wasting food while you're alive! Go to hell!"

"Go to hell!"

The old woman's face turned ashen, blood gushing from her mouth and nose; she was nearly dead.

Filled with righteous indignation, Li Changgeng darted out in a flash.

A bald, burly man beating an old man; he's worse than a pig or a dog.

His arms were gripped tightly by Xia Mengmeng, and he was unable to rush out immediately due to the pulling.

A young man wearing glasses rushed forward first and grabbed the bald, burly man's fist.

"Are you still human?"

The bald, burly man kicked the dying old woman away, a sinister laugh echoing in his eyes. "What? You want to die too?"

"Then I will make it happen for you!"

"I'm a death row inmate in prison, I'm about to suffocate! Kill one, I'll make a profit; kill two, I'll make a profit!"

Faced with the menacing bald escapee, the bespectacled man involuntarily took a few steps back.

His adrenaline had surged, and driven by a sense of justice, he rushed forward without thinking.

The problem now is that he is no match for this bald man.

The carriage became very quiet in an instant.

All that could be heard was the old woman lying on the ground, choking back tears as she vomited blood.

"You bald monk, this is completely useless."

Li Changgeng spoke very loudly.

The crowded passengers automatically parted to make way for Li Changgeng, and their eyes couldn't help but fall on his face.

Li Changgeng stared directly into Death's crimson eyes, strode out, and stopped beside the bespectacled man.

The bespectacled man felt that Li Changgeng was his "ally," and instantly gained confidence.

He gripped Li Changgeng's hand tightly, "Brother, you're the best."

"Who do you think you are?" The bald man glared at Li Changgeng with a fierce expression.

"Do you think you can live by killing other people?"

"he!"

Li Changgeng pointed to the skeleton Grim Reaper sitting on a scythe, floating in the void.

"He said the more people you kill, the greater your chances of surviving. It doesn't mean that killing more people guarantees survival! Can you use your brain first?"

"Everyone wants to live!"

"These are the rules of death, and we must find a way to avoid death within these rules."

Li Changgeng's words seemed to awaken the survivors in carriage number 4.

They were all too panicked and too nervous.

They completely failed to grasp the true meaning behind what the Grim Reaper's agent was saying.

It's just that the probability is relatively high.

Any event that is probabilistic implies greater uncertainty.

There's a chance of survival, but the probability of death is also high.

As long as you're not 100% guaranteed to survive, the so-called high probability is meaningless.

When one is in a state of extreme emotional excitement, the ability to comprehend text will decline rapidly.

Li Changgeng wasn't worried that Death would kill him just like it killed the bodybuilder.

After the bodybuilder died, Death announced the start of the game. According to the game's mechanics, the Skeleton Death would not kill people indiscriminately within twenty minutes.

“Dude, you’re absolutely right.” The bespectacled man gave Li Changgeng a thumbs up. “But that guy who calls himself the Skull Grim Reaper could kill us as easily as crushing bugs.”

Li Changgeng said firmly, "He wouldn't. If he could, he would have done it already!"

The first countdown that appeared before Li Changgeng's eyes was 00:05:97.

After the countdown ended, Li Changgeng arrived at the fifth carriage of the Mythical Descent game, seat number 97.

The second countdown appeared at 00:04:09.

The seat number for the person running from carriage 5 to carriage 4 is carriage 4, seat number 9.

Death arrived at 4:09.

This number may not be a coincidence.

It must have some special meaning.

The agent of death remained silent, simply watching as the white bones of the skeleton were shrouded in black mist.

The passengers on the train also felt much more relaxed.

Those who were a little bolder had already started whispering among themselves.

"So you mean we can all live?" The bald man who escaped from prison swirled his tongue inside his mouth.

Pooh!
He spat out a mouthful of phlegm.

"Anyway, I finally managed to escape, so whoever gets in my way, I'll kill them!"

This bald man was vicious and cruel; the old woman beat him to death.

The passengers in carriage number 4 were very wary of him.

Xia Mengmeng was very worried about Li Changgeng.

But she was too timid.

Baldness was terrifying, but the skeleton floating in the air sent chills down her spine.

My hand?
Xia Mengmeng saw that her hands had turned into octopus tentacles, her fingers into dark green, rolling eyeballs, and a human mouth had grown out of the back of her hand.

"Remember to tell them you're pregnant! Otherwise you'll die!"

It grew a mouth on the back of its hand and even spoke!
Ah!
Xia Mengmeng screamed in terror.

"Wow, this girl is so plump and tender!" The bald man rubbed his hands together like a fly.

The green countdown in front of Li Changgeng had entered the ten-minute range.

If we can hold out until the countdown ends, we should be able to leave this sea train.

Let's get back to reality!
By "analyzing" the Death Agent's rules about the Death God, they aim to buy time.

"Try touching her."

Li Changgeng stood in front of Xia Mengmeng and looked around at everyone. "You may have forgotten what the Grim Reaper's Agent said. There are escaped death row inmates in our carriage. This is your chance!"

"In other words, death row inmates should die, and as long as we kill this bald man, we can live!"

(End of this chapter)