You say this is a love game?

Chapter 98: Revenge at the Gymnasium, about Kurosawa Ryohito’s diary.

Atrium of the teaching building.

Makoto Mizutani pulled out a katana from his backpack and used the scabbard to draw a simple map of the private Hiiragigaoka Academy on the grass.

His exploration of the private Hiiragiyama Academy has now exceeded 40%, but looking at the entire map, there are still many places he has not explored.

Where else has he not been?

Back mountain, auditorium, gymnasium, artificial lake, swimming team training ground...

After much thought, Mizutani Makoto decided to go to the gymnasium and take a look.

This time he went for revenge.

I vaguely remember that Miss JK gave him a loud slap in the face when he just entered the crevice, teaching him what it meant to die if he didn't fight.

However, if we talk about who brought him the first "torturous" death, the athlete who was settling down in the gymnasium is definitely a character that cannot be avoided.

That's ignition and burning!

Although Makoto Mizutani was not burned to death, but was killed by the gym student before that, the whole process still brought Makoto Mizutani great mental and physical torture, and even made him feel fear at the time of his infancy. It can be said that this was the beginning of his torture experience.

On the first page of his little notebook of blood feuds, there was the code name "sports student".

Son, your father is here to kill you.

Since it was a stadium map ravaged by flames, Mizutani Makoto took off his tar cloak to prevent the vine armor from turning into a shroud.

Take a 【Ashes Pill】

This thing can effectively increase fire resistance and lasts for about twenty minutes. When he was licking garbage in the playground map before, in addition to a bunch of souls, he also licked out a bunch of small props from Miss JK and Brother DK's couple lunch boxes and couple small bags. Now, if he wants to get these small props, he doesn't need to find Lao Hei.

Ignoring the merchant’s gadgets is also part of soul wandering!

Who would always go to merchants to buy props at high prices for no reason?

Just pick up some trash from the roadside and use it!

Under Kurosawa Ryohito's gaze, the young man kicked out and rushed into the gymnasium with the determination to destroy the place.

Is this right?

That’s so true!

He's here to mess things up!

As I stepped into the gymnasium, an eerie atmosphere hit me, and there was a strange burning sensation in the air.

Just like before.

Less than three meters from the door, there were two sports students with their heads on fire. Bluish-white phosphorous flames rose from their burning heads, and their skin was covered with scars from severe burns.

They were playing basketball out of boredom when they suddenly saw someone stepping into the place with an extremely arrogant pace. Two swords reflected a cold blade light in the light.

Wuhu?

Make strange noises.

The two small fry immediately dropped their basketballs and rushed towards Mizutani Makoto with great interest.

Mizutani Makoto raised his two swords with an expressionless face.

A pair of dark eyes focused instantly, the pupils shrank slightly, and accompanied by the sound of whirring through the air, Mizutani Makoto took the initiative to attack before the group of monsters came to him.

Step out!

Benefiting from the explosive power provided by "strength" and "spiritual power", Mizutani Makoto's speed is no longer as slow as before. The monsters don't even have time to react before the boy's figure passes through the gaps between them. In less than a breath, the blade as swift as lightning and fire draws two cold arcs in the air, and the slash comes instantly!

There is a slight sense of weightlessness in the gym today.

After two quick slashes of the sword, Mizutani Makoto sheathed the sword handsomely.

Two burning heads flew up, and the bodies of the small fry fell down belatedly.

Bang! !

The corpse fell to the ground, then rotted and melted like mud, leaving a basketball in its place.

"Did the equipment explode?"

Mizutani Makoto was stunned.

【Jiaohun Student Happy Ball】

[Description: The favorite basketball of Jiaohun students. It makes a loud noise when hitting, which can effectively attract the enemy's attention.]

[Comment: One more look and I'll explode. A little closer and I'll melt!]

These monsters are actually called "Scorched Soul Students"?

Mizutani Makoto wrote it down, and then when he saw Tongzi's comments, he couldn't help but laugh.

"You little black guy!"

Mizutani Makoto shook his head and continued on his way.

It was also his first time actually setting foot inside a gymnasium.

The space is exceptionally spacious. Although there is no moonlight from outside, the museum is not shrouded in darkness. Several rows of bright lights are hung from the ceiling, making the entire space appear very bright.

But under the light, the scene in the entire stadium looked like hell on earth.

Ash particles hung in the air, like a mixture of bone ashes and fluorescent powder, scattered throughout the space. The wood wax on the floor had long since melted into a tar-like sludge under the heat, and every step Mizutani Makoto took felt sticky, pulling out sticky threads from under his feet.

The charred basketball hoop lay across the center of the stadium, the remains of the basket looking like ribs gnawed by a giant beast, with a few strands of the uncarbonized net hanging alone. Under the net, a student with a scorched soul happened to be jumping for a dunk.

Bang! !

The sound of the dunk echoed, creating an extremely shocking sound in this empty venue.

On either side were the auditoriums, where a few Jiaohun students who hadn't been able to play sat. Below the auditorium were two doors, which probably led to the lounge, locker room, or similar areas.

Mizutani Makoto made no effort to conceal the sound of his footsteps.

On the basketball court, the Jiaohun students were divided into two groups and were competing fiercely, but the guard near the edge of the court was keenly aware of Mizutani Makoto's footsteps. When he entered the court, he noticed him instantly.

Mizutani Makoto didn't even wait for this guy to call his friends.

He directly took out the [Jiaohun Student Happy Ball] he had just obtained from his backpack, slapped it on the ground a few times, then suddenly jumped up and threw the ball!

Three-point line?

Mizutani Makoto is now standing outside the court. This shot almost spans the entire basketball court. For an ordinary person, it would be incredible to just throw the ball over, let alone make it go into the basket.

But this guy Mizutani Makoto is born with supernatural powers!

The double blessing of strength and spiritual power makes his violence completely reach an inhuman level!

boom! !

Like a stone thrown out by a catapult, the basketball thrown by Mizutani Makoto crossed the court and hit the basketball hoop hard. While breaking half of the basketball hoop, the basketball bounced back and hit the basket, stumbling and falling in.

In an instant, all Jiaohun students looked at him.

"laugh."

Mizutani Makoto smiled brightly.

It's a lure for the enemy's skull, and that's how it should be used.

"Nothing can stop me!"

Embrace the catastrophe!

The Jiaohun students were angry.

Each basketball team consists of five players, with two teams on the court, meaning a total of ten Jiaohun students.

The ten severely burned bodies turned at the same time. They maintained the physique of athletes in their previous lives and were not skinny. Under the pilling sweatpants were muscular calves. The wrist guards were burned and melted to the skin. Only the burn marks and the burning heads showed that they were not ordinary humans.

Among them, the captain's neck made a crackling sound like breaking charcoal, his pupils had long been burned through into holes, and blue-green phosphorous fire surged in his eye sockets.

At this time, the Jiaohun students in the audience also jumped down from above with strange cries, and ran towards the young man with all their limbs like wild dogs.

It's just like a zombie horde.

It's really ugly.

It’s okay, I’ll set you free.

Mizutani Makoto drew his two swords. The strength of Jiao Hun's students was at most at the bottom of the paper. No matter how fancy their abilities were, in his eyes, they were not traitors.

Evil will be killed!

Eat my "tooth"!

Mizutani Makoto swept through the gymnasium like a torrential rain, leaving behind broken limbs wherever he passed. The pop-up windows that flooded the screen were directly blocked, leaving only the total number of souls that continued to rise in a corner that no one cared about.

The entire basketball court, including the students in the audience, were all chopped into pieces by Mizutani Makoto.

Just a small soldier in a lowly position.

Mizutani Makoto swung his sword, and blood and ash dust fell from the blade under the vibration of blood. These scorched soul students would still bleed, and the sticky, burnt black blood smelled like tar, which was particularly unpleasant.

"It's good to have improved strength."

The enemies that we once could not defeat are now killed as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

Mizutani Makoto felt something, and thinking of his 10000-point soul gap plus the parallel-level spirit core, he couldn't help but shook his head, thinking that it was indeed the right thing to do to continue struggling.

Yes, my struggle!

He takes a break occasionally to spend time with his empty-nest children, but his main plot is definitely still constantly escalating.

What is the purpose of upgrading?

This question may bother many people.

With nothing, you just immerse yourself in the soul game and grind like a robot day and night, which can easily make people feel confused and empty.

But for Makoto Mizutani, he upgraded for "happiness".

Just like he once studied hard in order to gain "happiness", what he is doing now is actually a replica of the past, except that he has replaced his studies with wandering souls.

The world is not safe.

He wanted too many things.

He wants to obtain happiness, but he also wants to have the ability to protect his happiness.

Therefore, regardless of whether there is a "Tongzi mission" or not, he will work hard.

He set a small goal for himself.

Didn’t Miss Miko say that?

The strongest rank in this world is "Kuang", and regardless of whether this statement is correct or not, and whether there will be hidden levels later, the moment Mizutani Makoto heard it, he secretly determined his small goal.

——First raise the level to the “crazy top” level.

Put aside the good and evil and all that mess for a while, just maximize your level first, and you will be able to enjoy peaceful happiness at the very least.

Whenever he thought of this and felt his abilities constantly improving, Mizutani Makoto always felt full of energy, and his desire to explore skyrocketed.

The old people have a unique desire for "upgrade" that is engraved in their bones.

"Continue to explore inside."

There should be some new features in the gym, right?

As more and more maps were explored, Mizutani Makoto gradually developed a sense of judgment about the maps.

Even in the cafeteria full of JK ladies, a ghost bear can spawn in the basement, let alone a map like the gymnasium where new monsters like the Burnt Soul Student appear?

Logically speaking, there must be some hidden place or boss.

Makoto Mizutani walked in from the door below the audience seats and was startled as soon as he entered.

Damn, a Jiaohun student is hiding behind the door!

Xiao Gao, get the fuck out here!

Fortunately, Mizutani Makoto had some insight into the situation. The moment he pushed the door open, a strong sense of crisis came over him. He narrowly avoided the bear hug of Jiao Hun's disciple, kicked him away, and continued to kill everyone with a knife.

This map is also a sinister one!

There are corridors at the back, connecting the lounge, equipment room, locker room, and the essential toilets.