Life Dungeon Game

Seeing this, the mercenary officer breathed a sigh of relief and was about to call for backup.

However, in that instant, a thought struck him, and he immediately dodged to the side.

A dazzling laser beam swept past him, leaving a scorching heat.

He looked up and saw a blonde girl holding a laser cannon in the air.

But before he could react, the black light came again.

This time, the radiance did not fly in the air, but landed in the hands of the woman in the red dress.

The moment that fair face came into his view, the sharp blade pierced his neck.

"This must be the strongest guy here."

Veri landed next to Lena.

"Hmm, but this guy shouldn't be on the top floor."

"Commander, we need to find a way to break through."

Amidst the splashes of blood into the snowflakes, Lena swiftly drew her dagger. "Otherwise, we really would die here."

Her gaze swept around.

The surrounding dragon rider fighters and exoskeleton armor had already detected the direction of the two's movement and were turning their cannons around.

boom--

Just then, a deafening roar rang out behind the group of dragon rider fighters.

A Dragoon fighter jet burst into flames and crashed from the sky.

Veri looked up and saw a squad of exoskeleton soldiers sitting in off-road vehicles, controlling lightweight seated laser cannons, bombarding the fighter jets in the sky.

"It's the Twilight Club,"

Veri looked up blankly at the SUV approaching from the end of the road. "I told them to split up and protect themselves."

"Get out of the way!"

Lena, who was standing next to her, quickly grabbed her hand and jumped to the right front.

A flaming shell landed in the direction they had just been standing, exploding into a dazzling display of fireworks.

boom--

Almost the instant the shell hit the ground, another loud explosion rang out.

The dragoon fighter that fired the shell was hit by an armor-piercing rocket and exploded in mid-air.

Lena looked up in the direction from which the rocket had been launched.

At the edge of her vision, a group of people carrying miscellaneous weapons and rocket launchers and machine guns emerged from the end of the street.

The woman's bright red lips parted slightly. "The Security Federation is here too."

She never imagined she would see the Security Federation here.

For those living in the shadows of the underworld, they are unwilling to charge forward unless there is sufficient benefit.

To persuade them to go to the airport, she promised them almost all the assets she had accumulated over the years, even if it was a plan that would benefit them.

Among those who arrived, many were not professional armed personnel from the Security Federation, but rather untrained gang members from the periphery.

The flames of war spread in an instant, and the sounds of explosions filled the air.

The previously tight encirclement was suddenly breached by this attack.

The golden firelight, carrying the melting snowflakes, shone on the blonde girl's cheeks.

Only now did she seem to finally understand the speech written by that young boy.

Even a hound trapped in a cage can growl angrily, and a fox caught in a trap can shriek sharply.

The weak beasts trapped in the hunting net are not incapable of speaking out; they simply remain silent, harboring a raging fire within their hearts.

"careful!"

Just then, Lena suddenly made a move, pushing Vili aside, raising her black dagger, and slashing it into the void.

钪—

With a crisp sound, the black dagger was stuck in a black palm.

"A bunch of useless trash,"

With a cigar dangling from his lips, the dark-skinned man glanced up at the surrounding artillery fire, released his grip on the dagger, and then flicked his finger, his fingertip striking the sharp edge of the blade.

The immense force jerked Lena's wrist upwards, and the black dagger instantly flew from her hand, piercing through the flames and snowflakes before embedding itself in the concrete.

The man turned around, looked at the woman in the red dress in front of him, reached out and grabbed her by the throat, lifting her up. His tone was calm and cold.

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"It's just a desperate struggle."

"what!!!"

Vili, who had just been pushed aside by Lena, stood up, overclocked her exoskeleton armor, and aimed her laser cannon at the man, instantly gathering a powerful radiance.

But in that instant, the man looked up at her, took a step forward, and casually slapped her chest.

In that instant, Lena, who was being lifted into the air, seized the opportunity to exert force, swinging her body upwards and crashing into the man's arm.

The man's outstretched hand was deflected, but it still lightly 'grazed' the girl's exoskeleton armor.

The girl's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, crashing into a nearby shack with a loud thud.

The sturdy exoskeleton armor was shattered by the attack, and stray electric light spread across the surface of the mech.

"Well done."

The man turned around, looked at Lena whom he was holding, tightened his grip slightly, raised his hand, and pulled a small sickle from his waist.

In the shack that had been smashed open, the blonde girl twitched her fingers, raised her head, and looked at the man under the snow outside. Bright red blood spilled from the corner of her white mouth.

She smiled, her eyes crinkling, "Uncle, why are you so dark-skinned? Were you born this way?"

The girl's voice traveled through the still-functioning loudspeaker of the exoskeleton armor, carried by the flowing wind.

The surrounding space seemed to freeze for a moment, and some mercenaries in the middle of the battle subconsciously glanced at their leader.

Lutz looked up at the blonde girl and casually tossed Lena, whom he was holding in his hand, away.

He took a step forward, moving with incredible speed, far exceeding the ability of Vili's eyes to detect him. He appeared in front of the blonde girl in almost a blink of an eye.

The shack offered no shelter from the wind or snow; a huge hole in the roof allowed wisps of snow to drift down from the sky, following the light from the nearly extinguished streetlights, and settle on the girl's blonde hair.

"You're very good with words?"

The dark shadows further obscured the light on the girl's face in the hazy darkness. Lutz took the cigar out of his mouth, flicked it to the ground, raised the cold scythe in his hand, bent down, and calmly looked at the girl in front of him.

The scattered cigars rolled around in the snow, extinguishing most of their embers.

Only one or two dim lights remained, gradually disappearing into the ice and snow.

Veri stared at the man before her, at the blade of the scythe in his hand, her face turning pale.

Her breathing became somewhat uncontrollable, pausing and rapid.

She didn't speak; under this terrifying sense of oppression, the tension and unease almost made her lose the ability to speak.

So this is what death feels like.

Her hand was pressed tightly against her waist, where a timed grenade was hidden, activated long before she spoke.

The girl's gaze pierced through the opening above her head, looking at the undulating, eerie light in the sky.

Under such a sky, can someone still leave their brilliance in the starry sky?

She opened her mouth, but in the end, only a slight smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

Upon seeing that smile, Lutz's previously calm face showed a hint of surprise and disgust for the first time.

"Stupid guy."

He left no stone unturned

He swung his sickle and slashed at the girl's neck.

The cold blade sliced ​​through the flying snow and touched the girl's snow-white skin.

The cold snowflakes eventually buried the cigar butt, burying the last one or two faint glimmers of light.

boom--

A loud noise rang out beneath the snow.

The blonde girl's blurry vision gradually cleared, and what came into view were empty walls and an endless sea.

A huge, jet-black mecha fist shattered the wall and sent the figure that had been standing in front of her flying.

She stared wide-eyed and turned her head to see a massive, seemingly heavily modified Hell Apostle mech standing before her, rising slowly amidst the surging waves of the stormy sea.

At that very moment, an elegant figure flew out from above the Hell Apostle mech, chasing after Lutz who had crashed to the ground like a phantom, and sent him flying with a whip kick, crashing into a nearby shack.

“Bullying little girls is not gentlemanly behavior.”

The elegant figure straightened his clothes, took a step forward, and chased after Lutz. He looked at Lutz's dark face, paused slightly, and said with some emotion, "Your makeup and aesthetic sense are rather unique."

Then he punched Lutz in the face without any mercy.

Veri stared at the figure, vaguely feeling that the figure seemed familiar, but she couldn't quite place it.

Upon discovering that Vili's vital signs were normal, the black modified Hell Apostle mech immediately stood up and faced the dragon rider fighter in the sky.

"Are you OK?"

Just then, the woman in the red dress rushed in through the tear and reached out to help the girl up with some concern.

"fine."

Vera shook her head, carefully putting away the time bomb she had pressed the emergency stop switch at the last moment. She looked up and gazed ahead.

On the dark, stormy sea, countless tiny lights are emerging in the deepest part of the night, like stars reflected on the sea, shimmering with brilliant light.

"This is?"