I went berserk in the game of gods.

Chapter 5 What to do if your moral sense is too high?

Cao Yu rushed toward the ice coffin.

Chen Ran then charged toward the other players who were fighting in pairs.

Even if left unattended, they will eventually be awakened by the gradually accumulating injuries and pain during the fighting, and realize the current situation.

However, Du Ruo has already come back to life, and the longer it drags on, the worse the situation will become. There's no time for them to slowly wake up.

suddenly!

All the fighters stopped what they were doing and looked at Cao Yu.

The next second, they rushed towards Cao Yu, blocking him from the flowers and attacking him like wild beasts, preventing him from getting close to the ice coffin.

Chen Ran saw it, but he didn't panic and rush to help; he kept his mission in mind.

She raised the enormous staff called the "Flame Staff"—an E-rank item that releases intense heat upon contact with an object; the greater the impact, the stronger the heat effect.

She quickly approached the other players on the periphery of the crowd and swung her staff at them.

Despite her restraint, she still inflicted burns and pain on these people, causing them to snap out of their hallucinations and nearly burst into curses.

In less than three seconds, she had "woke up" everyone.

There was only one exception—the beautiful woman regained consciousness on her own.

Like Cao Yu, she seemed to have realized the hallucination and the connection between hallucination and fear. She recovered by biting her tongue hard, and just then she met Chen Ran's gaze as he raised his cane to hit her. She almost instinctively fought back.

Fortunately, she quickly grasped the situation.

At this moment, all the people in the hall who were still trapped in their hallucinations went to intercept Cao Yu.

The congestion at the entrance of the lobby was gone just like that.

Those who hadn't been affected by the hallucinations seized the opportunity and ran towards the door.

"Stop them!"

Cao Yu suddenly shouted.

He was using a blower to fend off the crowd blocking his way to the ice coffin, and simply couldn't spare the time to block the door.

The players who woke up all heard his shout.

Many people immediately frowned. This funeral home is so strange now, even corpses have come back to life. Why are they stopping people instead of running away?
"I'll stop you! You're insane!"

The hooded man cursed and immediately pushed through the fleeing crowd to escape.

The model-like man and the frail woman were hesitating whether to run or stay.

Only Chen Ran and Zhou Fan responded quickly and carried out Cao Yu's orders.

Zhou Zhenglian also realized what was happening and followed closely behind the two of them.

Chen Ran grabbed the end of the giant staff, and began to spin, like a discus thrower gathering his strength. After spinning two and a half times, he suddenly slammed the end of the staff into the wall connecting to the main entrance.

Flames and explosions erupted, and the wall was instantly burned and melted, leaving a large hole.

This scene directly shocked the fleeing crowd.

Chen Ran strode out of the hole, ran outside the hall to block the crowd, slammed his staff on the ground with a loud thud, and shouted like a ruthless bandit:
"Let's see who dares to run!"

The fleeing crowd was terrified and stood frozen in place, their faces filled with fear, not daring to move.

Zhou Fan and Zhou Zhenglian stood beside Chen Ran.

The two had just fought each other for a while under the influence of hallucinations, and both were injured. Combined with the atmosphere of the scene, they had a violent feel of desperados.

Without saying a word, Zhou Fan immediately activated his superpower—Serial Number 201, Bloodthorn Hell.

Blood oozed from the wound on his hand, but it was not absorbed by Du Ruo's corpse. Instead, it condensed into a blood-red longsword above his palm.

He slung the blood-stained knife over his shoulder, assumed a fighting stance, deliberately licked his lips, and sneered:

"Whoever runs, dies."

The Fourth Academy trains prospective players; students who pass the assessments and graduate smoothly are not naive ivory tower rabbits.

They may not be exceptionally outstanding, but they certainly don't shy away from taking action when it comes to getting things done.

Zhou Zheng's face is unlike the previous two; one has props and the other has superpowers. Judging from his ramrod-straight posture, he might be a soldier in real life. He swept his sharp gaze over everyone, exuding an oppressive aura that made them afraid to look him in the eye.

This scene not only startled the fleeing crowd, but also the model-like man and the frail woman still inside the hall.

Seeing how formidable their teammates were, the two immediately formed a group and went outside the hall to join Chen Ran and the other two, blocking the way for everyone else.

“Using pain as a stimulus can prevent you from falling into hallucinations,” Chen Ran reminded them. “Keep biting your tongue, remember, you have to bite hard… hiss…”

at the same time.

Cao Yu, sitting in the hall, felt annoyed as he looked at the crowd attacking him.

The best solution at this moment is to activate the "Immortal Slaying Spell," using oneself as a weapon to charge forward with overwhelming force, killing gods and Buddhas alike, tearing everyone in the way to pieces.

Unfortunately, his moral standards are quite high, and he simply couldn't bring himself to do something so heinous... With acquaintances around, doing this would easily damage his reputation.

He had no choice but to retreat and dodge while simultaneously pulling the trigger of the "wind gun," beginning a 10-second charge. He was going to generate a "storm bullet" to launch, blowing away the crowd that was blocking his way!
Are you confident you can dispose of the body?

A slightly cold voice came from behind Cao Yu.

She's a beautiful woman.

She neither ran away nor blocked the door. Her gaze passed through the crowd blocking her way and landed on the ice coffin in the center of the hall, as if she were waiting for an opportunity to act.

She continued:

"If there is one, I will clear the way."

“Yes,” Cao Yu said without further ado, “Let’s make the way.”

"Come behind me," the pretty girl reminded her.

Cao Yu did as she said, quickly closing the distance between them.

Although he can clear a path himself, the consumption of items is considerable, so he should save them if possible.

As the beautiful woman saw him approach, she immediately rushed towards the ice coffin through the crowd that was blocking her way, and murmured:
"The Golden Ring of Lichen"

Upon hearing this, Cao Yu subconsciously looked at her fingers and noticed that she was wearing a gold ring on her right index finger.

Wow, you have props too?
Is this really a newbie dungeon?

Visible ripples spread around the beautiful woman's body, and anyone who got close to her was thrown away by some unseen force.

Cao Yu followed behind her and easily reached the location of the ice coffin.

At this moment, the surrounding blood was still flowing into the ice coffin.

Because it is necessary to view the deceased's appearance during the funeral, the ice coffin was not covered, which saved the trouble of opening the coffin.

The beautiful woman kept the prop running, allowing the unseen force to press directly onto Du Ruo's corpse, trying to crush it.

Under this immense force, the blood covering the corpse became active, forming a shield that counteracted the force, keeping the corpse intact.

The beautiful woman's face turned pale at a visible speed, and she was severely mentally exhausted, so she had to stop the operation of the props.

It wasn't that simple after all; she couldn't destroy the corpse by herself.

Fortunately, Cao encountered it.

And both hands were poised to deliver the chop.

Just to be on the safe side, he simultaneously activated two killing curses of the "Seven Killings Master"—the Immortal Slaying Curse and the Eternal Wound Curse.

At this moment, his attacks are invincible and his damage is permanent.

He jumped into the ice coffin and cleaved down with all his might.

Ignoring the barrier of the blood shield, it vertically cleaved Du Ruo's corpse in two.

Then he waved his hands and performed the Eight Slashes on the two halves of the torso, tearing them into pieces.

The anomaly has disappeared.

The blood that flowed into the ice coffin dripped onto the floor.

The auditory hallucinations and shouts that had been ringing in my ears from time to time stopped.

The people in the hall who had been hallucinating and being manipulated gradually regained their senses, feeling bewildered and helpless.

Cao Yu's face was as pale as paper, and he was so listless that he almost couldn't stand up.

This was my first time desecrating a corpse, and I was inexperienced, so I used a bit too much force...

He quickly pulled out a bottle of mental recovery potion and drank it on the spot.

A pretty girl was also drinking the medicine with him. Cao Yu, who noticed this scene, was not surprised. It was nothing unusual for the other party to have props and carry medicine with them.

……

five minutes later.

Organized by Cao Yu and others, the funeral attendees regrouped in the farewell hall.

Those who had experienced hallucinations all knew that they had been rescued by Cao Yu and others, and naturally cooperated with their demands.

Those who never experienced the hallucinations... had a lot of opinions, but they couldn't fight back with fists, so they could only obediently cooperate.

The language and script in this instance world are no different from those of the Federation, so there are no communication problems. Of course, differences are not a problem, as the game provides a "translation function" for every player, which is one of the player's privileges.

Chen Ran took out a bottle of mental recovery potion and drank it, then took out a hemostatic spray and sprayed it into his mouth twice.

In addition to stopping bleeding, hemostatic spray also has a mild healing effect, making it easy to handle minor injuries with slight bleeding.

As for the pinching and twisting injuries on the inner thigh... the pain is not continuous and the damage is not serious, so it's fine to leave it alone.

She can't exactly take off her pants and spray herself, can she?
The funeral home does have restrooms, but going it alone now is not a good idea.

Ugh, I really should have worn a skirt...

(End of this chapter)