Lu Mingfei, become the king of gambling in dungeons!

The scope and power of this explosion far exceeded that of the previous one, and the snake shadow burned fiercely in the fire.

The elevator had just descended a short distance when a series of explosions struck from above.

A deafening explosion erupted above the elevator, and a bright red shockwave surged into the dimly lit elevator shaft, hurling out a burning, bronze-colored skeleton.

An electric arc flashed inside the well, igniting a large amount of smoke and dust.

The bronze skeleton fell above the old elevator, and after the fat dissolved, there was no trace of the Deadpool's former brutality.

Inside the sedan chair, Lu Mingfei helped Caesar sit down. The intense exercise had aggravated Caesar's already broken ribs.

"Ahem, if you ask me—"

"If you really don't have anything to be attached to, I can join the student council's Lace White Dress Dance Troupe in the future..." Caesar's earnest attempt to deliver his rambling words was cut short as he fainted from the pain.

"A 'Lace White Dress Dance Troupe'? Does this sound like something you'd expect to see in a university student council?"

The effects of the evolution drug were waning. Lu Mingfei stood guard in front of the elevator door, holding his long sword and occasionally looking up. The burning passion in his golden eyes was gradually disappearing.

"We seem to be safe now." Chu Zihang leaned against the elevator wall, his face pale. He had just used his torn shirt to stop Caesar's bleeding.

"Don't make promises you can't keep in the elevator, especially not with that poker face you're making."

Lu Mingfei listened warily to the sound of the wind, not daring to relax for a moment.

Compared to the vampire scythe, Caesar's weasel is more suited for guard duty. For now, since Caesar is cosplaying Sleeping Beauty, the weasel has to fill in.

You can't blame him for being overly cautious; there are too many cautionary tales to be learned from.

I remember one time when the four of them successfully escaped to the elevator, almost having a grand finale with champagne and a happy ending. With no one around to guard them, Caesar and Genji even started a "discussion of the heroes of the main force over wine":

Genjiro: "This Ultraman song is pretty good, isn't it? I suggested that the Fuuma clan leader add this song to the safe mode. It's a song from Hong Kong, China. By the way... who is the strongest student in your main campus?"

Caesar: "If we don't dwell on the grade, I used to think it was either me or Chu Zihang, but I've changed my mind today."

Chu Zihang: "Right now, it should be Lu Mingfei."

Lu Mingfei: "Oh, not at all, I'm a little embarrassed. Uh, I think it's someone else besides me. By the way, 'main campus' refers to the...Kassel College you're talking about?"

Caesar: "That's a strange question. Genuine humility doesn't suit your taste. If it were feigned humility, I thought you'd say something like, 'Except for you and Fingel.' You once said that you're at least recyclable waste, while Fingel is not."

Lu Mingfei: "Hey, who is Fingel?"

Genjiro: "Fingal...that name sounds familiar. I heard it when I was an exchange student. Has this senior not graduated yet?"

Lu Mingfei: "Is the GPA requirement for graduation from this school very strict? And that thing about the common sense of the power of words and the genealogy of the dragon clan, can anyone explain it to me again? I... want to review it."

Then, at the end of that round, several large Deadpools pushed their way out of the elevator car and shamelessly attacked the patient, shattering his intermittently studious heart.

The memory ends.

The alternating explosions in reality jolted Caesar awake from his unconscious state. Caesar weakly looked at the elevator ceiling and murmured, "What's going on? The explosions don't seem to be coming from just the floor we were on."

Lu Mingfei explained, half-truthfully, "When I came up, I also installed some explosives and timed detonation devices on the bottom two floors, according to the instructions, on the foundation of Genji Heavy Industries."

This is a way to provide warmth to the Deadpools trapped below, guiding them out of the elevator shaft through other passages to prevent them from getting out too easily.

The other three remained silent.

Shortly after, Chu Zihang suddenly seized on the key point: "How much did you install? If it's close to the foundation, it will damage critical vertical components. Won't this building experience a large-scale collapse?"

This is also what the other two people wanted to ask but hesitated to say.

"No, I have a lot of experience bombing Genji Heavy Industries. The explosive yield and internal location of this bomb are very reasonable." Lu Mingfei said confidently, "This building is very sturdy, top-notch in terms of blast resistance."

Yuan Zhisheng turned his head blankly, his two sword-like eyebrows gradually converging into one.

He sounded like some self-taught bomb fanatic. Caesar felt he had too much to say and didn't know where to begin: "Where did you get all this explosives... Never mind, never mind. If you don't want to tell me, you'll probably just reply with something like 'borrowed from Doraemon.'"

"Hey, you know Doraemon? Is that cartoon popular in Europe?" Lu Mingfei looked at the blond guy. His impression of Caesar was that he was a rather righteous Italian, with well-developed pectoral muscles, good marksmanship, and occasionally a bit inexplicably arrogant but not pretentious.

Shrugging, Caesar said, "To be precise, I only know 'Doraemon,' although both Doraemon and Doraemon were created by Fujiko F. Fujio, only Doraemon is really popular in Italy."

Lu Mingfei clapped his hands knowingly: "They're the same. Doraemon is just more popular than Doraemon. In our area, we usually use Doraemon to refer to Doraemon. Many people don't know that they are actually two different works. Do you know that, Senior Brother Chu?"

"I know these are two anime series, but I've only watched a few episodes of Doraemon and seen one theatrical version in the cinema." Chu Zihang nodded and then shook his head.

He was someone who didn't have much of a childhood.

Lu Mingfei's ears twitched slightly as he caught a juicy tidbit of gossip.

Given Chu Zihang's personality, would he really go to the cinema to watch Doraemon? I doubt he's alone.

What kind of monster has such power to make Brother Chu accompany me to the movie theater?

Such a bombshell must have broken the hearts of those girls at Shilan High School who think of Senior Brother Chu day and night. Lu Mingfei couldn't help but sigh.

Looking back, he probably never dreamed that he would become teammates with the legendary Senior Brother Chu from Shilan High School... It seems that their relationship was really close, and the fact that he could say things like "I support you" without hesitation was, in his opinion, incredibly close.

Thinking about it this way, my sophomore self in the game seems to be doing quite well. I wonder if I've met any new girls I like?

His old habit was about to flare up, but Lu Mingfei suppressed the urge to let his mind wander.

"Even in Kawasaki City, Kanagawa Prefecture, where the work was created, many people can't tell the two cats apart," Genji added while lying down. "The grilled seafood and figurines there are pretty good, and the grilled seafood is half price at midnight."

"Are you, the emperor, still a two-dimensional being?" Caesar scoffed.

Yuan Zhisheng said, "Not really. I went there two years ago to resolve a club conflict and also helped... helped someone buy some dolls."

"Most people who like dolls are girls, right? I didn't realize you'd do something like this yourself. You could have just had your subordinates buy them for you." Caesar's heart skipped a beat. "Judging from your expression, do you have a younger sister or something?"

He remembered that the guy said his brother had died, so it couldn't have been bought to burn for his brother, could it?

He went to buy it in person, so it must have been for someone important.

Yuan Zhisheng closed his eyes, hummed in agreement, and said nothing more.

Having heard no sound from inside the well about Deadpool hiding, Lu Mingfei let out a long sigh of relief, smiled wearily, and thought to himself that the ending could indeed be changed. This time, everyone was talking about Doraemon instead of Ultraman.

Aside from the indirect sounds of explosions, the only sound in the elevator shaft for the time being was the rumbling of the freight elevator descending, which finally put his mind at ease.

This is a perfect ending, the perfect ending he had been looking forward to for a long time.

But when the perfect ending finally arrived... he couldn't help but feel a little lost.

[701st Load of "Genji Heavy Industries Dungeon", difficulty adjusted to Hard mode, cleared successfully, saving... Already have a clear record, clear rating: SS, no need to save.]