Sequence Wars: The Mythical Age is Created by Me

Security room of Tianhai Affiliated High School.

Old Liu, holding a flashlight and radiating a chill, opened the basement door.

This batch of schools liked to be built on former mass graves or next to cemeteries, supposedly to use the students' abundant energy to suppress the ghosts.

When he was a child, Tianhai was not as developed as it is now, and he often heard the cries of babies when he passed by.

I heard that several teenagers climbed into the mixer at the construction site. When the workers returned from lunch, they didn't check and just started the machine.

There was no noise inside at the time, until fragments of human remains were found mixed in the concrete. Even the bravest contractor trembled at the sight.

The original high-rise buildings were never completed; instead, they became a school.

This incident happened many years ago, but it recently resurfaced in his mind. Perhaps it's because the nights have been so chilly lately that it makes him think about creepy things.

After inspecting the teaching building, Lao Liu noticed that there were often senior high school students who hadn't gone home by 11 PM. When he saw them, he would sternly tell them to leave. For some reason, he always felt that something bad would happen if they stayed there after midnight.

But tonight was alright; the teaching building was empty except for him carrying a flashlight.

But gradually, Lao Liu felt something was wrong. It wasn't the school he had been in for more than ten years that was wrong, but himself.

He always felt that something was missing below him.

Standing on the steps at the entrance of the teaching building, Lao Liu turned off his flashlight and carefully examined himself in the moonlight.

Yes, his shadow has vanished.

How can a person not have a shadow?

Just then, a student suddenly appeared in front of Lao Liu. He remembered this child; he always came to his guardhouse to ask for leave.

His surname seemed to be Li? But he couldn't remember his exact given name.

Old Liu lamented that he was really getting old, as he couldn't even remember that only two or three days had passed.

He opened his mouth, intending to tell the child to hurry back to the dormitory, but instead he let out an unconscious roar.

Li Xiu pressed down on the scabbard at his waist, his eyes filled with a hint of coldness.

With a swift movement, the sword fell, and Old Liu's head flew off. At the same time, he also saw his own body.

His hands and feet were already twisted into a knot, as if they had been forcibly bent into a vortex by unstoppable violence.

He remembered that he had been dead for more than half a month.

He was killed by the vengeful spirits of those children. That night, he had just settled down in the security room when he heard the children crying.

Then Lao Liu felt himself being thrown into a concrete mixer...

When he woke up again, he heard from the students that he was missing. Old Liu thought it was a joke by the children, scolded them a few times, and then began to search for the building.

Old Liu first followed a few teachers, and then the head of the grade, but they all ignored him.

So Lao Liu came up with a plan: he transformed one of the teachers into his current appearance, and sure enough, the teacher could understand what he was saying.

But then, Lao Liu saw Li Xiuyi waiting for him at the entrance of the teaching building.

In the past two weeks, he has been killed by this student more than ten times.

As a result, Lao Liu's memory has become blurred, and he can hardly remember what happened.

"Thank you, thank you..."

Before Old Liu could utter a few words, his head suddenly swelled up and then burst open like a shattered watermelon.

Several children's hands emerged from the shattered skull, their fingertips so black they sent shivers down one's spine.

"You can see us? You can see us?"

Several strange, swirling lumps of flesh uttered questions, which then turned into accusations.

Li Xiu suddenly felt a chilling wind around him, and the campus became even darker, with even the outlines of the teaching buildings and streetlights disappearing.

He silently made a mental vow, and the green snake in his sleeve shot out from his right rear, turning a corner and heading straight for the fleshy ball.

The fleshy ball was easily struck by the sword, but it did not suffer much damage.

Instead, the flying sword in Li Xiu's sleeve was firmly clamped and could not move at all.

"Your body should be shattered too! Your body should be shattered too!"

The fleshy ball kept roaring, and everything around Li Xiu began to distort, even spreading to his clothes.

Upon seeing this, Li Xiuyi immediately stopped waiting. He pulled out a thermos from the right side of his backpack, quickly opened it, and poured the liquid inside into his mouth.

The students and teachers all thought the thermos contained boiling water, but it was actually full of rice wine.

At the same time, this is also how Li Xiu draws power from his inner demons.

The pure Qi of Taiqing burst forth from his dantian and flowed to his fingertips like a flood.

With this assistance, the green snake hidden in the sleeve instantly grew larger, its white true energy containing the most intense qi and intent. The black qi on the fleshy ball melted away instantly, like spring snow meeting the scorching sun.

Li Xiu stood still, emanating a pure, vast, and gentle aura.

Without any strong winds, everything was as peaceful as "the moon emerging from the clouds and flowers casting shadows," and the night returned to tranquility once more.

The young man flicked the air, and the flying sword, like a serpent returning to its cave, slithered into his sleeve.

The purple ghost that the fleshy ball had transformed into slowly floated into Li Xiuyi's palm.

[D++ level Death Anomaly defeated (1/100)]

[Note: As the number of anomalies defeated increases, death and plague will appear at 30, 70, and 99 respectively.]

In a dormitory at Tianhai University, a young man sitting in a beanbag chair took a sip of soda.

Jiang Fan rubbed his nose inwardly, never expecting that the first strange death phenomenon would be resolved by Li Xiuyi.

On the first night, Rias tracked down two relics, which Jiang Fan immediately exchanged for four [Keys of History] to prevent others from discovering the relics' presence.

This is also why Rias is hard to suspect; after all, even the Eleventh Division needs to set up a special management office to store the contained relics.

After obtaining the game character, Jiang Fan immediately placed it into the summoning pool as a base, which did not affect the character at all.

Li Xiuyi also confirmed a lot of information: there were two death anomalies on his campus, as well as a deeply hidden plague anomaly.

Furthermore, the relic on campus is of a high level, and it has actually begun to control these strange phenomena, using their hands to make its revival even more perfect.

Although these anomalies originated from the Pale Knight, they were essentially just native inhabitants of hell released by the Pale Knight. They weren't even punctuation marks in the Book of Revelation; they were merely stepping stones used to open the door to mythology for Rias.

However, the fact that this relic could use these unusual phenomena to achieve its purpose shows that it is quite remarkable.

He has figured out Li Xiuyi's current sequence abilities. He is positioned as a sub-DPS, but has the ability to play as a main DPS. His [Taiqing Zhenqi] has a clearing effect, which can clear the mind and eyes and exempt him from many negative effects.

They are also quite capable of killing, but their ability to fight positional battles is not outstanding.

In other words, when faced with a crisis, Rias's [Knight] is not as resilient.