While in Hollywood, I used Taoist magic to quell American terrorism.

Puff puff……

A powerful surge of energy rose from the ground, and before the people in the tight-fitting clothes could even scream, they were blasted into a pile of fragments.

"Ding! Killed a G-rank monster, gained 500 merit points."

"Ding! Killed a G-rank monster, gained 500 merit points..."

……

System notifications immediately began to sound one after another.

However, only the first one was rewarded with the Soul-Suppressing Dao Sound; the subsequent ones only rewarded merit points.

More than 30 were killed, which is a little over 1.

There's really nothing to squeeze out of this person in the tight-fitting clothes.

Cao Kun hurried toward the location of the spiritual consciousness.

Not long after they walked, a new kind of monster emerged from the street ahead.

They were a group of small, gray-skinned monsters.

They have no faces, are hunched over, hold sharp knives in their hands, and emit piercing, shrill laughter.

In Silent Hill, this monster is called the Grey Child.

These monsters symbolize violence and exclusion on campus.

They are extremely fast and adept at fighting in groups; once you get entangled with them, you will soon be torn to pieces.

Dozens of gray-haired children surged out of a school-like building like a tide, blocking Cao Kun's path.

"Get out of here!"

Cao Kun took a deep breath, his chest slightly bulging.

"town!"

With a loud shout, an invisible sound wave emanated from his mouth.

I just obtained the Soul-Suppressing Dao Sound!

The sound was grand and possessed a special power, like a muffled thunderclap.

In that instant, the gray-haired children, who had been moving extremely fast, seemed to have been put on pause.

They painfully covered their non-existent ears, the sharp knives in their hands fell to the ground, and their bodies trembled incessantly.

Taking advantage of this momentary pause, Cao Kun, with his Han sword in front of him, transformed into a black lightning bolt.

"Swish swish swish—"

The sword swept across like harvesting wheat.

A tremendous force erupted within the horde of monsters.

Those gray-haired children were smashed to pieces by the heavy Han sword, turning into ashes that filled the sky.

"Ding! Killed an F-rank monster, gained 1000 merit points."

"Ding! Killed an F-rank monster, obtained the 'Spirit Binding Rope'."

"Ding! Killed an F-rank monster, gained 1000 merit points."

……

A series of sounds rang out again.

Upon hearing the name "Binding Spirit Rope," Cao Kun immediately went to investigate.

He thought it was a physical magical artifact, but it turned out to be a spell.

He could conjure a rope with his magical power, which could bind all kinds of evil and malevolent things.

Whether it has a physical form or not, it is useful.

However, how strong he can bind depends on Cao Kun's strength.

"Although the merit points are not much, I suddenly gained two more spells."

Cao Kun muttered to himself and continued on his way.

This time, he finally saw the building where the spiritual imprint was located.

That actually looked like a hospital.

However, it is covered with traces of fire, and some places have collapsed.

Cao Kun, sword in hand, stepped into the hospital building that reeked of burning.

The gate had long since decayed, leaving only an empty door frame, like a black hole opened by a giant beast.

Upon entering, the stench of decay mixed with disinfectant in the air became several times stronger.

The walls were covered with dark red mottled marks, and you could even see some things that looked like blood vessels, wriggling between the rusty bricks and tiles.

"The aesthetics here are really uniform; it's all about rust and rotten flesh."

Cao Kun muttered a complaint under his breath, his spiritual sense becoming clearer: Megan was in this building.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

At the end of the dark and deathly silent corridor, a crisp clattering sound suddenly rang out.

That was the sound of hard heels stepping on a rusty wire mesh floor.

The rhythm was chaotic, yet it was also unusually jarring.

As the sound drew closer, several graceful yet distorted figures emerged from the mist.

Those were several monsters dressed in short, low-cut nurse uniforms.

Looking down from their necks, they possess a stunning figure that would make even supermodels envious.

Her long legs, encased in filthy stockings, moved with an unusual rhythm with every step.

But when you look at the upper body, the sense of horror explodes instantly.

Their heads looked like fleshy balls that had been forcibly twisted off and then stitched back together.

There were no facial features, only swollen tissue that kept twitching.

The Dark Nurse, or the Nurse Monster.

The most famous horror symbol in the Silent Hill series.

They symbolize morbid repression and fear of hospitals.

These monsters are usually still or stiff, but are extremely sensitive to sound and light.

Once they spot their prey, they unleash an incredibly rapid speech and attack frequency that belies their stiff appearance.

The scalpel and iron pipe in his hand can instantly dismember the enemy.

"Their figures are all amazing, but it's a shame their heads are so randomly shaped."

Cao Kun gripped his Han sword tightly, looking at the group of "nurses" opposite him, whose necks were already twisting violently.

Seemingly sensing Cao Kun's presence, the nurses, who had been moving slowly, suddenly stopped.

Then his head spun wildly at a 180-degree angle.

"Whoosh!"

A nurse at the end of the corridor instantly activated.

She moved with an eerie and swift gait, the long-handled scalpel in her hand drawing a cold glint in the air.

Cao Kun tilted his head slightly, the scalpel brushing against the tip of his nose, even carrying a whiff of rotten perfume.

"He's quite strong."

He gripped the hilt of the sword with his other hand, and the blade shot up from below like a black lightning bolt.

"Pfft!"

The nurse didn't even have time to make a second move.

The entire arm holding the knife, along with the shoulder, flew off.

Black blood splattered on the wall next to it.

Those fleshy clumps, resembling blood vessels, began to wriggle greedily, sucking up the blood.

"Hiss—ha—"

The remaining nurses seemed enraged by their comrade's blood.

They no longer tested each other one by one.

Instead, they surrounded us from all sides with a series of choppy, erratic steps, like a malfunctioning film reel.

A dozen rusty scalpels were intertwined, blocking all of Cao Kun's escape routes.

"What a hassle, they won't even give me a chance to say hello."

Cao Kun snorted coldly, his left hand forming a hand seal, and magical power surged at his fingertips.

"Binding Spirit Rope, rise!"

In the void, several ropes glowing with orange-red light materialized out of thin air.

Like a snake, it darted into the group of nurses.

This spell is most effective against groups of physical monsters.

In the blink of an eye, the four nurses at the forefront were tightly bound.

No matter how they twisted their bodies and their bones made crisp cracking sounds, they could not break free even a fraction.

"town!"

Cao Kun uttered another syllable.

The Binding Ropes shone brightly, and the four nurses' bodies suddenly stiffened.

Then, under the pressure of magic, it exploded with a bang, turning into a pile of limbs and tattered cloth.

"Ding! Killed the Dark Nurse, gained 5000 merit points."

"Ding! Kill the Dark Nurse and obtain the Purple Star Zhenyuan Bell."

"Ding! Killed the Dark Nurse, gained 5000 merit points..."

The system notification sounded again promptly.