Are you kidding me?! The boss of the Hell Dungeon is a loli!

Jiang Luo, barefoot, crashed through the dark red spatial rift onto a moss-covered asphalt road.

The air around us was filled with a pungent smell of rust.

[Warning: Host has entered an unknown and eerie area. Your current identity has been forcibly locked as a participating player!]

Jiang Luo almost swallowed the lollipop she hadn't even chewed yet, and it went straight down her trachea.

Oo?

Is Zun Du fake Du?

Lolo, a dignified SS-rank Abyss Lord, came to arrest people, but was judged as a player waiting to be slaughtered!

Was the judgment system in this lousy world written with feet?!

[This area has been detected to be shrouded in higher-level rules. It is speculated that Naya used the rule gap created by the collision between the human world and the strange world to forcibly reset your faction affiliation.]

Jiang Luo recalled that the old bat Dracula had also used this trick before.

Trying to use the rules to pressure Luo Luo?

Jiang Luo slammed the Blood Moon Scythe he was carrying on his shoulder into the ground.

Since that black coal ball wants to play a cat-and-mouse game, then Lolo will play along!

With a thought, Jiang Luo's gorgeous Gothic Lolita dress turned into a wisp of black mist and dissipated.

A slightly oversized blue and white school uniform was worn over her petite body.

She pinned the tattered bear, now the size of a palm, to her chest pocket, and casually stuffed Jiang Xiaobai and the conspicuous sickle back into the shadows.

Ahead was a high school shrouded in a thick, grayish-yellow fog.

Above the rusty iron gate hangs the four large characters "Shanhe No.1 Middle School".

An eerie red light flickered in the windows of the teaching building.

……

at the same time.

The Supreme Defense Conference Room of the Human Federation of Shanhe Province.

The huge holographic projection screen illuminated the entire room in a ghastly green light.

Councilor Lin Jianhe rested his hands on the metal table, watching the bizarre pollution index on the screen rise continuously.

"The four S-rank strategy teams sent to the North District have all been wiped out. Now they can't even hold the line in the real world?"

Lin Jianhe's voice was filled with extreme exhaustion.

A portly, overweight councilor next to him was slamming his fist on the table.

"Shanhe No. 1 High School represents the hopes of three thousand families. If we give up on it, the Federation's credibility will be completely destroyed!"

Another officer wearing glasses pushed up his glasses.

"But the pollution index there has already exceeded the Class A threshold and could turn into Class S at any time. Sending people there would be like filling a bottomless pit."

Hongye, who was sitting at the very end of the conference table, stood up and interrupted their argument.

Several veins bulged on the back of her hands that held the long knife.

"Speaker, Hongye requests permission to lead a team to Shanhe No.1 Middle School for rescue."

Lin Jianhe looked up at this elite soldier who was the only one to have returned alive from Dracula's castle.

"The pollution of rules on you has not been completely cleansed. Forcing your way into the Descent Zone now is tantamount to suicide."

The fat councilor let out a cold laugh.

"What good will it do if you go alone? The elite of the strategy team have all been wiped out. What are you going to fight with?"

Hongye slammed the blood-stained longsword onto the conference table.

"I'll risk my life. Captain Xuanwu gave me my life, and even if I die, I'll die in this eerie place."

Hongye bit her lower lip, letting a trickle of blood slide down the corner of her mouth.

"As long as I have a breath left, I will bring those children out."

Looking at the determination in Hongye's eyes, Lin Jianhe knew he couldn't stop this woman, whose mind was now filled with the desire for revenge.

"Go to the equipment warehouse and claim an S-level rule item. Remember, your primary task is to establish a safe passage to evacuate civilians. You are absolutely not allowed to engage in direct combat with high-level monsters."

Hongye nodded emphatically, turned around, and strode out of the conference room.

……

Shanhe No.1 Middle School.

Inside the classroom.

Jiang Luo walked barefoot on the dusty terrazzo floor of the classroom.

She casually pulled out a desk and chair by the window and sat down, then casually moved the half-eaten strawberry lollipop in her hand to her left cheek.

A dozen or so students in blue and white school uniforms were huddled together in the hygiene corner at the back of the classroom. Boys and girls were hugging each other and crying, their faces covered in snot and tears.

The air was filled with a foul smell of urine mixed with the strange odor of chalk dust. Jiang Luo pinched her nose in disgust, her ruby-like eyes filled with speechlessness.

(￣ ー￣)

The mental fortitude of this generation of humans is just too poor.

I was terrified before I even saw anything weird.

Even if you took this back to Red Moon Castle to use as fertilizer, it would still stink!

Just as she was considering whether to let Jiang Xiaobai out for some fresh air, the old loudspeakers in the four corners of the classroom ceiling emitted a static sound.

Welcome to Shanhe No.1 High School! Now, let's broadcast the bizarre student rules of this high school.

The sound coming from the radio carried the chilling sensation of fingernails scraping against rusty iron, sending shivers down one's spine.

[Article 1: Students must strictly obey the teacher's orders; disobedience will result in death.]

[Secondly, running back and forth in the classroom corridors during class is strictly prohibited. Violators will be placed on probation.]

[Thirdly, students who cannot answer questions will be punished, while students with excellent grades will receive a special reward from the principal.]

[The preparatory bell has rung. Please return to your seats and prepare to welcome your new teacher.]

The preparatory bell echoed continuously in the empty corridor.

The group of students huddled in the corner were so frightened that they let out even more piercing screams, and a few of the more timid ones even rolled their eyes back and fainted.

Jiang Luo crunched the candy stick in her mouth, her fair legs swinging listlessly under the desk.

That's it?

Isn't this just a common, weird dungeon rule that everyone knows?

Did that old black coal brute named Nyarlathotep go through all that trouble to come to the human world just to play this kind of childish school game?

not right...

Something's not right!

That old man is definitely up to no good!

Jiang Luo's gaze passed over the useless students who were crying and burying their heads in their hands, and his eyes settled on a seat in the third row against the wall.

Among a group of high school students who were so scared they wanted to disappear into the ground, the girl's presence felt particularly out of place.

She had long, smooth, jet-black hair that reached her waist, and was wearing a faded blue and white school uniform. She was sitting quietly in her seat.

She neither screamed nor trembled, nor even raised her head, but was diligently working on math problems in the 53 workbook on the table with a black pen.

Jiang Luo raised her eyebrows.

Wow, there's actually a fearless academic genius here?

She jumped off the chair, her bare feet pattering over the scattered books and test papers as she walked to the desk of the girl with long, straight black hair.

"Hey, big sister."

Jiang Luo braced her hands on the edge of the desk, deliberately puffed out her cheeks, and tilted her head to look over.

"Why aren't you scared?" Jiang Luo asked curiously.

For some reason, she had an inexplicable feeling that the girl in front of her shouldn't be here.

To be precise.

The other party's identity is definitely not simple!