Inuyasha: My job stats have no limits.

There is no way to ascend to heaven, and no way to descend to earth; this is the best description of this moment.

Faced with this scene, the already fragile psychological defenses of the group led by Fujiwara Koichi snapped instantly.

Crying and screaming echoed continuously.

Some people even knelt down and begged Bai Lan to leave so that the road could be cleared.

The dead have no pity, which only excites them more, while Bai Lan is at least human.

A foul stench swept through the staff room, and severed limbs were scattered all over the floor, but even so, it could not satisfy their insatiable desires.

The few blond-haired guys who had been shouting the loudest earlier crawled to Bai Lan's side, trembling, and desperately clung to his legs.

"Let's reconcile, let's reconcile..."

"I'll do anything to get me into your team!"

"Are you joking at this moment?"

Bai Lan, carrying half a wooden sword, looked down at the blond-haired man below.

Saeko Busujima gently stepped on his face with the shoes she had prepared, leaving him speechless for a moment. Yet, he trembled and desperately tried to cling to Shirai's leg, not wanting her to kick him away.

"No, no, I don't want to face those monsters!"

"Let's go. There's no point in staying here any longer. They've probably already taken the bus keys."

Saeko Busujima sighed. What should have been a relaxing staff room had turned into a hellish scene.

It wasn't us who ruined you, it was this chaotic world that ruined you!

Chapter 16 Swordsman Upgrade, Prodigal Dog

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo!"

The roars, like those of wild beasts and humans, echoed continuously. The corpses gaped open, and bloody saliva dripped from their mouths.

That color comes from flesh being torn apart and mixed with saliva.

Their uniforms were already tattered, revealing large patches of blood-stained skin, but no one was there to appreciate what should have been a beautiful scene.

The staff in the staff room screamed and fled, attracting countless zombies.

However, before the group could run a few steps, several young men with dyed yellow hair screamed as they fell into the center of the horde of undead.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The zombies were like aggressive tigers, and although they couldn't defeat them, they only needed to run faster than their companions.

Once tigers choose a companion, their chances of survival will greatly increase!

The companions met tragic ends, either being attacked by monsters or becoming one of these resurrected monsters.

"Let's just consider it a way to make use of waste. Thank you for your contributions, so please do your part to cover our retreat."

Bai Lan's words drifted over.

Struggling in the corpse, the blond-haired man was filled with despair. He reached out to touch Bai Lan, but in an instant, a large mouth bit down on him.

Amidst desperate cries, he turned and walked back the way he came, not forgetting to support the two koalas that were clinging tightly to him.

It's so frustrating, why haven't these two replied yet?

Is it really that powerful?

"Let's go, Saeko."

"coming."

Saeko Busujima glanced at Koichi Fujito, who was fleeing in a panic from the staff room. It was in that glance that she saw Koichi Fujito kick his companion into the horde of zombies opposite them, and then escape in the chaos.

—Next time we meet, I'll never forgive you!

Even she couldn't help but feel a surge of murderous intent.

...

...

The return trip was unusually easy, probably because the few blond-haired guys had drawn most of the attention, resulting in not many zombies chasing after them for a while.

The single zombie that chased after them was easily dealt with by Bai Lan.

[After fierce fighting, Swordsman class experience +1]

[After fierce fighting, Swordsman class experience +3]

[Slay the victim, Swordsman class experience +9]

[Job level increased, physical fitness increased by 0.2]

[Sword skill mastered: Iaijutsu]

...

Following the recent riot, the class rank of [Swordsman] has successfully reached level two.

Bai Lan's physical fitness has improved significantly. She clenched her fist and could clearly feel her strength increase considerably.

There is also a sword technique called Iaijutsu.

By accumulating power while stationary, a single burst of energy can deliver a decisive blow.

That's a pretty good technique, actually.

This is a basic sword technique of the Busujima style. It's extremely easy to learn, but mastering it or taking it to the next level is incredibly difficult...

"what happened?"

After checking her own condition, Bai Lan glanced at Saeko Busujima, who had been silent since the start of the riots.

"Is it because you can't bear to see the killing, or are you afraid of me, this heinous villain?"

"..."

Saeko Busujima didn't speak. She raised her head, her eyes seemingly veiled with mist, making her appear weak yet alluring.

"Fear? How could I... Rather, aren't you afraid of me, this morbid killer?"

What does it mean?

Aren't killers kind of cute?

Smooth, beautiful muscle lines, a full, rounded chest, a delicate face, a Yamato Nadeshiko-like personality, plus a touch of neuroticism.

This is especially true for those who are their own personal killers.

For Bai Lan, this wasn't a big deal, as long as he wasn't a yandere with a twisted personality and enjoyed playing happily with him in the basement.

Saeko Busujima's plump, rounded thighs trembled, making it difficult for her to support her body, so she leaned against Shirai.

Suddenly, Bai Lan had to support the weight of three people, none of whom were light. Fortunately, he was a half-demon; if it were any other ordinary person, they probably wouldn't have made it.

"Haa...haa..."

The scorching breath kept blowing into Bai Lan's ear, and the rich fragrance wafted over her, causing Saeko Busujima's face to flush.

"I am captivated by you right now; so much bloodshed, so much suffering, all stemmed from you."

"The unrestrained slaughter, the merciless conquest—everything about it excites me immensely...everything about it excites me immensely..."

"I can't hold back any longer..." Her body trembled slightly as she rubbed her legs together. Her full body pressed down on Bai Lan, and because of her weight, her proud parts were somewhat deformed.

"Wait, whatever you can't help, you have to hold back... at least not here. I don't like this kind of wildness."

"If it were you... you wouldn't mind my dark, bloodthirsty side, would you?"

Although it was a question, what Saeko Busujima said was a certainty, even though it had only been less than two days.

But after going through so much together, Saeko Busujima had already seen through Shirai's superficial nature. While not indifferent to life, he was by no means a good person; he was just like her.

"of course."

Bai Lan nodded matter-of-factly: "It's not that it's the dark side you despise, combined with your current appearance, that makes you the most dazzling and charming person you are. If you despise yourself and abandon one aspect, then you have to consider whether you are still yourself."

"I knew I hadn't misjudged him..."

Saeko Busujima smiled charmingly, leaning close to Shirai's body, her pretty nostrils twitching, her face full of enjoyment.

That look was exactly like a kitten smelling catnip.

After absorbing enough of Bai Lan's energy, she turned and patted the two people clinging to Bai Lan.

"So, how much longer are you two going to pretend to be in heat?"

Although she was smiling, in Miyamoto Rei's eyes, it was simply the smile of a demon.

She exchanged a glance with Shizuka Marikawa opposite her, then casually got off Shirai, not forgetting to pat herself off.

Only Shizuka Marikawa pouted and said, "Ugh, you didn't have to walk by yourself, why did you have to expose my disguise!"

So you just don't want to walk by yourself!

Miyamoto Rei inwardly scoffed.

Even Bai Lan was speechless in response to this rough-around-the-edges school doctor. Was she some kind of superb mount?

But that makes sense... Whether it's the foolish younger brother or the arrogant older brother, in the end they all become women's mounts, don't they?

Our race is being targeted by fate!

"How long did it take you to regain consciousness?"

"Haha...it's been a while."

Worried that Bai Lan would continue to ask about this topic, Miyamoto Rei naturally changed the subject.

"We haven't gotten the keys yet, what should we do?"

"If the school is this dangerous, then the world outside the school is even more dangerous. We might be attacked by zombies or scum who take advantage of the chaos and collapse of order."

"This problem is very simple and easy to solve. All we need is a car, right?"

Before Bai Lan could answer the question, a clear female voice came from behind, and everyone turned to look.

The speaker was a twin-tailed girl wearing the Fujimi School uniform, whose figure was in no way inferior to that of Miyamoto Rei.

I saw her slender fingers hooking the keychain and swinging it back and forth, with a confident smile on her face.