My chuunibyou self: All my fantasies have come true

This is easy to understand; if there are monsters ahead, there is naturally danger.

But how can one successfully pass the test without venturing into danger?

"Attention everyone!"

The group climbed the steps and went up.

Lu Jing glanced down and took a deep breath.

Pull the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow out of the ghost baby's mouth.

"If it's resolved quickly, you might still be able to take the college entrance exam if you go back now," Miao Miao whispered.

Lu Jing glanced at her, "What's done is done."

"What are you saying, kid? College life is the best part of your youth."

Chapter 88 The Nine-Story Demon Tower

2025-03-23 ​​16:51:57 Author: Wukong Who Can Eat

"It is fate that we are all gathered here today, whether we know each other or not."

We are going there for our country and our people; we don't know if we will live or die!

"It's a pity there's no wine here," someone said.

"Who said there's no alcohol?!"

Someone held up a large gourd and said, "The wine in my gourd is like spring water, inexhaustible. If you don't mind, please share it!"

Anyway, there's no time limit here.

The gourd of wine was passed around among everyone, one sip at a time.

Then someone suggested, "Let's all take a picture together."

Lu Jing: (ΩДΩ)!!

oioi!

Don't set such a death flag.

Lu Jing couldn't help but complain.

From the beginning until now, what have we been doing?

This is clearly a one-way trip.

Whether it's anime, novels, movies, or TV series... as long as this kind of thing appears...

In fact, that is absolutely true.

A portal suddenly appeared.

Without any warning, monsters suddenly appeared.

The level of danger is self-evident.

At this point, it would be too late to send inspectors to check the portal's level.

Who knows how many casualties will result?

These awakened ones were able to resolutely break into it and seal the portal.

Even if you can't pass the level.

It can also buy time for people outside.

It could be said that from the moment they stepped in, they were prepared to die.

The atmosphere was extremely heavy, and everyone's eyes revealed a hint of worry.

They remained silent, as if silently praying for a successful return from this mission.

They might exchange a few quiet words, their conversation filled with concern and blessings for each other.

Everyone knows that the path they are embarking on is full of unknowns and dangers, and they may face a life-or-death decision at any moment.

Lu Jing felt like crying but had no tears left; he really wanted to shut the person who had spoken.

With everyone's support, the group still managed to take a group photo.

Lu Jing was sandwiched between the fat man and the monkey, looking miserable.

"You have all returned safely!"

Everyone shouted in unison, "Return safely!!"

Miao Miao frowned and whispered, "I have a bad feeling. In movies and TV shows, these kinds of plots usually end in a one-way trip, right?"

Lu Jing chuckled. So someone else thought the same way he did.

Miao Miao laughed too, "I'm really speechless. Don't these people ever watch TV dramas or watch anime? What kind of good person would say something like this before the final battle?"

“Actually, my wife is also newly pregnant,” the monkey said in a deep voice. “My story is also quite complicated.”

Miao Miao and Lu Jing glanced at him at the same time.

"I can't die here. My parents had a relationship when they were young, and my sister is divorced."

I single-handedly supported my grandfather's schooling and took care of my grandmother during her postpartum period!

Lu Jing: (⊙o⊙)…

The monkey suddenly laughed.

Miao Miao punched him in an annoyance, "Get lost!"

..............

The Nine-Story Demon Tower.

As soon as everyone stepped into the second floor.

The scene in front of me suddenly changed.

Behind them were winding staircases.

It felt as if stepping up from there was like entering another world.

On this vast, boundless wilderness, the scene was like a terrifying hellscape drawn by the hand of a demon, clearly presented before everyone's eyes.

A series of steep and undulating mountain ranges.

It was actually made up of layers upon layers of skulls piled up like a mountain.

Their sheer number and bizarre shapes seemed to silently recount the brutal battles and deaths that had once taken place here.

The countless white bones, under the dim and eerie light of the horizon, shimmered with a sinister and terrifying glow.

The light was like the faint sighs of countless wronged souls in the darkness, carrying endless sorrow and resentment.

The person's hair was trampled on so badly that it resembled a thick and tough felt sheet, disheveled yet seemingly containing a kind of inexplicable despair.

Human skin, long since lost its original vibrant color, is now wrapped around those thick tree trunks.

After being dried for a long time, it became extremely dry and scorched.

Its color, like silver threads, swayed slightly, gently moving in the faint breeze, like a mournful death elegy echoing softly across this desolate land.

The stench of decay, like an invisible claw, quickly and violently filled the air.

It makes people feel an immediate urge to vomit as soon as they smell it.

The smell was pungent and disgusting, as if it could penetrate one's internal organs and slowly corrode one's soul, bit by bit eroding the fear deep within one's heart.

From a distance, the mountain of corpses resembled a vast ocean, its waves surging yet deathly still.

The blood flowed like a rushing river, carrying bright red blood.

The vibrant red color created a striking contrast with the surrounding pale bones.

The visual impact was extremely shocking, as if it could directly strike the deepest part of a person's soul, making people shudder.

Everyone who approaches this place feels a deep, involuntary fear welling up inside them, as if they have truly stepped into a place of inescapable demonic possession...

When that shocking scene came into view.

Even those who have undergone rigorous training and have witnessed many storms and magnificent events in the world.

At this moment, he was completely unable to control his body. His legs began to tremble uncontrollably, as if being pulled hard by an invisible hand.

"Ugh—ugh!!!"

The sound of vomiting suddenly rang out, like a cry from the deepest part of the soul, filled with endless disgust and terror.

Then, more people joined in vomiting.

The sounds rose and fell, intertwining together.

They believed they were mentally prepared to face all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and that they had witnessed the horrific appearance of death before.

However, when faced with such an unimaginably tragic scene...

All the things they had experienced in the past, no matter how thrilling or exciting they were.