lcionline Chapter 212 I’m not a good person
Chapter 212 I’m not a good person
[Level 6: Abyss of Sin]
[Level 6 Rules:
1. No sinless person shall enter here.
2. There are no system rules or restrictions here, so please feel free to unleash your malice.
3. Please understand the clearance rules yourself.
Countless copies of Hua Meng's experiences are mixed together to form an absurd and weird world.
The pedestrians on the road are many NPCs from the previous dungeon, and some dead players also appear here.
When seeing the theme of this level, Huameng knew that this copy had reached S level.
The biggest rule is to have no rules. If you indulge in malice, you will be doomed.
But an innocent person will not enter here. Once he enters this level, he is a guilty person.
Walking on the luxurious streets, Hua Meng, dressed neatly and cleanly, stands out from the crowd.
The sky was a seductive orange-red color, and there was no sign of the sun or moon.
[It's over, it's over. There are bad guys everywhere, and Hua Meng has no fighting power. How can I fight them?]
[Although I trust him very much, this level is really a bit... well, I wish him good luck.]
The barrage was full of discouraging words, but Hua Meng calmly started a bet, betting on whether he could break out of the siege.
No matter how many fans they have, most people still choose not to do so when faced with huge points.
They have to think about themselves before they can think about others.
The situation in the betting pool was almost 9:1, with less than % of people believing that he could break out, and this was the ratio he hoped to see.
Hua Meng pressed herself down.
They are all old friends from the dungeon that I have passed. Since I was able to pass it the first time, why can’t I pass it the second time?
This is the City That Never Sleeps, Hua Mengchuang's first S-level copy, and the player's goal is to destroy the false sky.
When the 20 minutes were up and the betting pool was locked, Hua Meng smiled with satisfaction.
When he walked to the bottom of the central building, two monster security guards at the door stopped him with electric batons.
However, Hua Meng had no intention of stopping. The next moment, two blank cards slashed across the security guard's neck.
The high-tech building was filled with monsters. Although there was little movement at the door, the smell of blood still spread inside.
Countless monsters came from all directions, ready to encircle and wipe out the invaders.
But Hua Meng clearly remembered the locations of every mechanism in the building. Everything he wrote down in his notebook would be remembered forever. This was the effect unlocked when the item reached its highest level. Even previously forgotten information would be etched back into his mind.
Hua Meng threw out three cards, hitting the laser switch in the corner. He had already left the building the moment he threw the cards, and considerately closed the door.
The air was filled with the smell of barbecue. The monster was pierced through the body by the laser, and the barbecue smell gradually became burnt.
The monsters on the first floor have been basically eliminated, but the monsters on the upper floors are still alive.
The monster hiding in the corner quietly called the police. The monster moved very quickly and the sound of the police car could be faintly heard.
Hua Meng slowly walked to the middle of the road. On a road with heavy traffic, this was undoubtedly courting death.
The monsters around stopped and looked at the fun.
Everyone here is a villain, and no one will feel sorry for him. They will only think about how to get a piece of flesh and blood from so many monsters.
Uncle Twelve had already recognized Hua Meng. He stood in the crowd with resentment, wanting to witness Hua Meng's death with his own eyes.
Many vehicles passed by him, and the monsters in some of the vehicles recognized the person in the middle of the road and regretted not having gone off track and hit him.
This man with a beastly heart hunted them in a corner where the audience could not see, and then pretended to be innocent the next day and put the blame on other monsters.
The monster thought to himself, some of the audience are really stupid. How could such a kind person be in the top six of the list? Where did he get all those props?
Stupid! Stupid!
Due to excessive mental activity, the monster was no longer focused on driving, failed to turn the corner in time, and crashed into the candy store next to him.
The small boss in the candy store copy dragged it in angrily, let out its blood, and prepared to make bright red candy to make up for his losses.
Hua Meng walked back and forth in the middle of the road calmly, and more and more people gathered around her.
Suddenly, Hua Meng's figure disappeared in the middle of the road.
Looking at the mushroom cloud produced by the explosion in the distance, Hua Meng sat leisurely on the top of the tower.
In a mixed dungeon world, there are always some weird dungeons mixed in.
The few energy-rich magic stones that were not discarded were quietly placed in the middle of the road to form a corresponding formation connected to the teleportation array like the tower.
The phantom is just a slight effect caused by the props. The high-energy bomb hidden in the phantom is the purpose of painting dreams.
The building next to it was also blown up, and Uncle Twelve died in his hands again.
Hua Meng climbed to the top of the tower in a few steps, then fell backwards, performing a free fall.
As he fell, violent explosions began to occur on top of the tower.
When approaching the ground, Hua Meng used a grappling hook to pull himself back to safety.
This was a pure performance art. He knew Xie Ning was watching and that this performance was dedicated to his master.
Since it is going to be exposed, then expose it thoroughly!
When the system copied each copy, it also copied the anchor points he had set.
Using anchor props, Hua Meng spread bombs all over the city at an extremely fast speed.
Along the way, you can also see some seemingly pitiful and weak women and children.
But these are all bad guys. Hua Meng knows the nature of these NPCs better than the audience in the live broadcast room. He has seen all of this.
Sitting in the tree house on the other side of the moat, the foot of the tree is already filled with green little people.
He counted the time in his heart and waited quietly for the destruction of the entire city.
Smoke filled the air and explosions were heard everywhere. Sitting in the tree house, one could even see some monsters near the moat crying and shouting.
But Hua Meng was indifferent to this.
Bombs are the most appropriate weapon for dealing with large numbers of monsters, but mercy is unnecessary for dealing with evildoers.
At this moment, he looked more like a villain than a monster.
He didn't believe that the requirement to pass this level was to maintain goodwill, as the rules had completely ruled out this existence.
"I'm not a nice person. Nice people are nice to most people. I'm only nice to my master and teammates. Congratulations, everyone, on successfully removing your filters on me!"
The pure white card at Hua Meng's fingertips was instantly stained black, and there was still no word on it.
The explosions continued, but Hua Meng had already turned the battlefield to the forest.
This is a large copy of the fairy tale series, but there are no princes and princesses, no kind people, only intrigues and schemes with ulterior motives.
Let’s set it on fire…
When all the copies here were destroyed, Hua Meng stood in the ruins, and the black card in his hand scratched the audience's neck before they could react.
【Congratulations on completing the level! 】
Hua Meng always had a smile on his face. This was a gamble, and he was willing to risk his life.
This time, he won.