god of tomorrow

They are about 70% similar.

That's enough; people who aren't close to the person can't tell the difference.

When he leaves the school with this face, Gao Wen will disappear completely, and the school will focus its investigation on people outside the school, ultimately letting the matter drop.

"how?"

"Indeed, it's clear that you all possess extraordinary skills."

Gao Wen sighed, and the system promptly issued a task.

[Host triggers mission: [Counter-attack]]

[Mission Description: You have been ambushed in the library. This is an organized, premeditated, despicable, and shameless assassination attempt. It is an outrageous atrocity, and its vile behavior is utterly contemptible.]

[Task Rewards: 5000 Experience Points, 500 Gold Coins, 20 Basic Free Attribute Points]

【Whether to accept? 】

【whether】

There was no need to hesitate; I was just waiting for the mission, so I accepted it without hesitation.

"It's good to know!"

Vito did not disappoint Gawain's expectations, revealing the entire plan and intelligence. Fearing that he might have missed something, he added sternly, "Just wait to die. Don't struggle. The magic corridor isolates you from the outside world. No sound can get out. Even if you scream your lungs out, no one will come to save you!"

"Are there really no eyewitnesses?"

Gao Wen's eyes lit up. He tried speaking at the top of his lungs and heard an echo. Seeing the three men looking confident, he lowered his head slightly and said, "Since you've thought of everything so thoroughly, even a hoarse voice can't save me. I'm relieved..."

He raised his hand, and the air behind him instantly froze. Then, a chilling aura of death swirled wildly, creating a huge black vortex.

Dead!

Suppressed!!

heavy!!!

Deep within the vortex, two pitch-black passages slowly opened, emanating an ominous malice from the underworld.

Necromancy - Summon the Undead!

The flickering soul fire ignited in the darkness, and two skeleton knights, clad in tattered armor, rode out on their mounts. They were tall and imposing, like oxen, and stood silently, exuding a majestic aura.

The skulls are rather unusual, one with a bull's head and the other with a horse's face; they are not only riding creatures but also bizarre ones.

Standing on either side of Gawain, weapons raised, they awaited his command to sweep away all enemies in their path.

loyalty!

"You...you can use magic?!"

Vito's pupils contracted sharply. He had planned everything, but he never expected that Gawain would master advanced magical skills as soon as he entered university and even summon two strange creatures that looked very powerful.

No, first-year students don't have access to sacrificial magic; it's probably because their families train them beforehand.

"Otherwise, this is the Royal Magic University, it's normal for everyone here to be a magician." Gawain had no idea how outrageous his behavior was. He had suffered because he was a transmigrator and was unfamiliar with many rules and common sense.

"No, where did you summon the undead...? There's no such necromancy. Where did you learn it?"

Vito works at the university, and even if he's not a teacher, he's a well-informed employee who knows exactly where the weaknesses of necromancy lie. Necromancy like Gawain's, which summons necromancy indiscriminately regardless of location, simply doesn't exist.

"You'll find out when you're dead."

Gao Wen wasn't the villain and had no obligation to explain. He took a deep breath and said aggrievedly, "Tie Niu and Ma Long bullied me. They said they would pin me to the ground and bleed me out, then chop me into eight pieces and make me into roujiamo (Chinese hamburger)."

As he spoke, he pointed at Vito and the other two, the ones who were clamoring to separate him from Shang Yang and to make him as rotten and sticky as Boyi Kao.

"court death!"

"kill!"

Tie Niu and Ma Long were taken aback at first, then flew into a rage, their soul fire burning wildly within their skulls. Loyal as they were, their logic was simple and brutal: they were only willing to serve the blade in their master's hand and would never allow any blasphemous minions to touch their master.

The soul fire was so intense that it almost turned red, and even the 'eyeballs' turned red.

"..." x3

Impossible! These two undead can actually talk! x3

Vito and his two companions didn't have much time to be shocked. Iron Bull, riding his Nightmare Warhorse, immediately activated the combination technique of man and horse becoming one—no, bull and horse becoming one—instantly accelerating to kill, his greatsword sweeping across, cutting through the dense death aura.

The air ripped apart with a shriek.

Vito and the other two were all orthodox magicians. Even though they had been sitting in offices for a long time, they still had the basic skills. In the face of life and death, their instincts reacted very quickly, and they all unleashed their magic power to jointly create a magic shield.

When a fully-fledged mage breaks through the magic threshold, they enter the stage of magic liberation. They not only have the foundation to form a magic circuit within their body, but also can release magic to protect themselves for a short period of time.

A light blue, semi-transparent light shield opened up in front of Vito and his companions. This was a life-saving skill for mages, enhancing their mental defense and providing top-notch physical defense, capable of withstanding ordinary swords and arrows, and even bullets with its powerful shield.

boom----

The greatsword slammed into the magic shield, but instead of making a metallic clang, it didn't bounce off. Instead, it embedded itself into the shield like a hot knife through butter.

A vast and overwhelming death aura surged wildly into the sword's cut, like a flood bursting its banks, instantly engulfing the shields erected by the three and turning the blue into gray.

Inside the shield, deathly energy surged and roared.

The death energy seeped into the three people's bodies. The decaying and chilling aura unique to the underworld possessed a terrifying power to plunder life force. In a single encounter, it took away at least ten years of their lives.

Chapter 33 If Kou can go, so can I.

A strong vitality can dispel death, this is an ironclad rule, and vice versa. In the face of absolute death, life is as fragile as a candle flickering in the wind.

This is a law that life and death determine together!

When Gawain was in the underworld, he experienced the pain of his life force being slowly stripped away, the despair of being cut by a dull knife, like being gnawed at by countless invisible ants, every inch of his skin was groaning, every cell was withering, enough to drive anyone insane.

It got much better after it was turned on.

Vito and the other two were unable to drive and could only watch helplessly as their lives slipped away. Their once plump skin became loose and dry at a visible speed, and even developed several glaring age spots.

"Hehehehehe————"

Malone charged forward in his Bone Bull Chariot, his spear, imbued with deathly energy, thrusting out with tremendous force. The already precarious shield was further weakened and shattered instantly.

"The momentum is impressive, displaying the grandeur of an imperial army personally leading the charge with the dragon banner pressing forward. It's just that the smile is a bit awkward; someone who didn't know better would think I was the villain!"

Gao Wen uttered a complaint but didn't take it to heart.

On the left, three ragged old men struggled to walk; on the right, two ferocious skeleton knights exuded murderous intent, wantonly venting the aura of death, with a handsome young man with a hearty smile standing behind them.

It's obvious what's good and what's bad, what's right and what's wrong. How can you lie through your teeth?

The battlefield situation was one-sided. Although Vito and his two companions had a numerical advantage, they were not particularly outstanding. They had spent most of their time sitting in offices. While they could easily bully freshmen, they immediately became weak and ineffective when faced with tough opponents.

Iron Bull and Ma Long are incredibly tough. Don't be fooled by the fact that these two deleted their accounts and started over; the Lord of Death has never shortchanged them. They were born with all their attributes exceeding 100, and after a period of nurturing, their exclusive mounts reappeared.

It is highly likely that the accompanying magical artifacts will also be refreshed someday.

Gao Wen even suspected that the Lord of Death treated these two like his own sons, and that Tie Niu and Ma Long would never die, no matter how many times they died, they would be resurrected in the underworld.

"Gawain, please let me go!"

"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!"

Vito and his two companions were already struggling against Iron Bull, losing most of their lives in the first encounter. With the addition of Malone, they gave up resistance and only asked to surrender in exchange for their lives.

“No, you don’t know you’re wrong, you just know you’re going to die,” Gao Wen said as he stepped forward.

The two loyal oxen and horses immediately stopped and pressed the prisoner down at Gawain's feet.

They were just waiting for the order to slit their own throats and bleed them out, then dismember them into eight pieces.

The dead do not eat meat, so there is no way to make roujiamo (Chinese hamburger). They only use death energy to cook the living, crush their bones and scatter their ashes, thus achieving physical annihilation.

“I will tell you everything. It was Fan Sen. It was all his conspiracy. We were forced into this situation. He also provided the magical artifact ‘Magic Corridor’.”

Seeing that Gawain did not immediately finish him off, Vito thought his chance had come and quickly said, "Gawain, you have a bright future ahead of you. Murder is illegal, and this is a school. It's not too late to stop now."

"So what? Nobody knows."

Gawain didn't take it seriously. Vito and his two companions had prepared a secret room and dealt with all potential dangers in advance. If he stopped now, it would be tantamount to betraying Vito and his two companions' good intentions. How would that be any different from being a beast?

The situation has reversed; if the enemy can go, so can I!

Gawain's nonchalant tone sounded like a demon to Vito and the other two, and the boomerang-like words were extremely sarcastic and utterly scathing.

The fish on the cutting board dared not speak out in anger, but continued to plead desperately, hoping that Gawain would just let them go like a fart.

“But you’re right, killing is indeed bad. It dirtys my hands. What if I dream of your gruesome death? Would you have to spend the rest of your life with me?” Gao Wen shook his head, conflicted.

"Yes, yes, that's exactly right, we're not worthy."

Vito and his two companions were overjoyed, but their happiness was short-lived; their hearts, which had just been in their throats, immediately died.

Gao Wen pulled a pistol from his pocket; it was as black as ink and looked ominous.

Extraditionist!

Shaped like a 6-round revolver, the soul of someone killed by this weapon will be directly pulled into the underworld.

As luck would have it, Gawain held a prominent position in the underworld, commanding Ox-Head and Horse-Face, and leading an army of tens of thousands of undead. Even Vito and his companions could not find peace in the underworld.

"No, it's impossible..."

Upon seeing the gun, Vito's pupils constricted sharply. The Royal Magic University has extremely strict management; if anyone is found carrying a gun or a controlled knife, the security department has the right to immediately expel them, and in serious cases, they can even be killed on the spot.

Space equipment is even more unacceptable. In principle, not only teachers and deans, but even Vice Principal Jun Tu is not allowed to carry space equipment.

Only one person can do it, His Majesty the King, and that person is the principle.

The question is, with such tight school security, where did Gao Wen hide the gun?

boom!

Vito's vision went black, and in a daze, he fell into an even darker world.

A dense aura of death swept over him, and the laws of the underworld enveloped him, crushing all his past. Vito was no more in the world, only a wisp of newborn soul fire wandering in the wasteland of the underworld.

Two more gunshots rang out.

Gao Wen fired the gun with his eyes closed. It was his first time killing someone and he was under a lot of pressure. He was afraid he would have nightmares that night. When he opened his eyes, Tie Niu had already cleaned up the mess. The three small piles of dust were inconspicuous.

What? This isn't the first time the kidnappers in the mountains and forests of Oman have done this?