Traveling through the game world

The frequent assassinations were like sleeping with the window open in summer. Mosquitoes buzzed incessantly in your ears, and if you weren't careful, you'd get bitten. Although they weren't life-threatening, they were incredibly annoying.

Finally, when Lian Yang was stabbed again by the assassin and coughed up a mouthful of blood, he finally thought of a solution.

After wiping away the blood, Lian Yang began to whisper instructions to everyone. Each person nodded fiercely.

The group continued their cautious exploration of the dark Hero's Tomb, but Alice, being a woman, seemed to be falling behind. She was starting to drift away.

But Alice didn't fall behind; she just followed closely behind the main group ahead.

"Thud..." The sound of swords piercing flesh rang out.

But at the same time, Nicholas suddenly cast a large net towards Alice.

"Bloodthirsty Demon-Sealing Slash!" Baron unleashed the Bloodthirsty Demon-Sealing Slash on Alice without any hesitation, then forcefully pulled Alice towards him.

What's going on? Has everyone lost it? Why are they suddenly attacking their teammates?

No! Another dark-skinned assassin was caught in Nicholas's web, and was actually pulled in by Baron along with Alice.

To the assassin's astonishment, Lian Yang swiftly grabbed him from Alice's side with a Soul-Devouring Hand technique. The assassin's hand remained firmly gripping the dagger.

This was Lian Yang's usual tactic: deliberately letting Alice fall behind to lure the assassins into attacking. It was originally an extremely clumsy scheme.

However, the assassin, who had succeeded countless times, arrogantly believed that Lian Yang and the others could not escape her assassination attempt. So, even though she knew it was a trap that had been prepared in advance, she still carried out the assassination attempt on Alice.

Lian Yang had precisely calculated this point: everyone is prone to pride, and pride leads to overlooking certain details and even underestimating one's opponent. Underestimating one's opponent is underestimating one's own life.

And so the proud assassin finally fell victim to her arrogance. Caught in Lian Yang's grasp, her expression shifted from surprise to numbness. Then, the assassin's throat bobbed up and down.

"Want to die?" Upon seeing the assassin's throat bobbing up and down, Lian Yang didn't say a word and shoved a shiny Remy's Kiss directly into the assassin's mouth.

The expensive Remi's Kiss is all produced by Lianyang. The cost of the shiny Remi's Kiss is naturally higher than that of the regular Remi's Kiss. ​​However... these are the external selling prices. For Lianyang, the internal price is practically dirt cheap.

After downing a bottle of Remy's Kiss, the assassin's face, which had been gradually turning pale, miraculously regained its rosy hue. Lian Yang chuckled and said, "You think it's that easy to die? You've tried to assassinate us so many times, and you still think you can just die? Dream on!"

"Fuck your mother!" The hot-tempered Baron kicked the assassin hard in the face. Anyone would be annoyed to be stabbed twice in the back and chest, and Baron, who was already short-tempered, was almost bursting with rage.

With one kick, the assassin was almost unrecognizable, but Lian Yang didn't care about the price anymore and immediately forced another Golden Wool down his throat.

The assassin's disfigured face miraculously returned to normal, with only the lingering pain reminding him that the memory of being kicked was real.

Alice, who had also been stabbed twice, was naturally in a bad mood. She took out a Gatling gun and bombarded the assassin's stomach.

Lian Yang held the assassin firmly in place, while Arthur kept feeding the assassin Golden Fleece.

The assassin was now utterly devastated. His stomach was riddled with holes, and excruciating pain shot through him. Just as he was contemplating suicide, his opponent forced him to drink a vial of poison, restoring him to his original state. Then he was blasted apart again, only to be restored once more. Most frustratingly, the suicide poison he had prepared was now useless.

"I'll teach you to stab me! I'll teach you to stab me!" Alice, in a frenzy, kept repeating "I'll teach you to stab me!" The men next to her looked slightly embarrassed.

But Alice, enraged, showed no reaction whatsoever, continuing to furiously fire at the assassin with her Gatling gun while muttering to herself.

After finally venting her anger, Alice put away her gun, patted Nicholas, and said calmly, "It's your turn!"

The assassin, who had just caught her breath after the storm of excruciating pain subsided, thinking the nightmare was over, promptly fainted again upon hearing Alice's words. At this moment, she couldn't help but feel grateful to Baron; despite the excruciating pain, he had actually kicked her!

Everyone harbors a burning anger, and a dimly lit environment amplifies the darker side of human nature. Nicholas was never a kind soul, and he retaliated relentlessly against the assassins who had tried to kill him.

The assassin also deeply felt that perhaps even hell wouldn't be as agonizing as this. He even felt immense regret, wondering why he had provoked these demons.

Arthur was alright; as a paladin, he really lacked the means to torture people, so a beating was enough to vent his depression.

However, Lian Yang from Earth truly made the assassin experience a terror far worse than hell itself. He witnessed every imaginable form of torture, from the Ten Great Tortures of the Qing Dynasty to the Eighteen Levels of Hell, and European tortures—basically every imaginable form of torture. In the end, the viewers were horrified.

What made the assassin feel most helpless was that these people kept clinging to their lives, constantly venting their pent-up frustrations, but never uttering a single word. The assassin even felt that if she were given a quick death, she would confess everything. But with her mouth sealed, she couldn't beg for mercy.

After a long silence... Lian Yang said calmly, "Speak, who sent you?"

“We were sent by Gissman. We’ve already explored the area a few days ago. My team has five people, each responsible for one of the five areas. You’re practically in the center of my area right now.” As soon as Lian Yang asked the question, the assassin spilled everything he knew without waiting for Lian Yang to ask any further questions.

"Not bad!" Lian Yang nodded after receiving accurate intelligence. "You can die now!" He raised his sword and beheaded the assassin.

The assassin flying in mid-air had an expression full of relief and liberation.

Stretching, Lian Yang said, "Finally, we've taken care of that annoying assassin. It seems we're not far from the center of the Heroes' Tomb." Holding the map drawn by the assassin, Lian Yang examined it.

“Let’s go!” Nicholas said. “I reckon Gissman is probably waiting for us deep inside, and I suspect he’s connected with Shaplen.”

Nodding, Lian Yang said, "It should be, but it doesn't matter. Gissman will be an enemy sooner or later." Suddenly, they heard a lot of noise in the distance. Lian Yang continued, "It seems we're about to encounter the adventurer group that entered here before. There are quite a few of them, so be careful."

Sure enough, after a short while, the passageway in front of Lian Yang and the others suddenly became bright, and a group of about fifty or sixty people were walking busily toward where Lian Yang and the others were.

Leading the way was a male mage, who appeared to be around 40 years old. He was carrying a level 50 purple staff, which made him seem quite different from the others.

Although the crowd was bustling, their uniform attire told Lian Yang that this was an adventurer's guild, and the leader was the male mage.

The other side had obviously noticed Lian Yang and his group as well. When they saw that Lian Yang only had five people and one dog (Little Dot), the leading male mage's eyes lit up.

Lian Yang, who had been keeping a close eye on everyone, felt a chill run down his spine when he noticed the light in the eyes of the opposing leader. He immediately realized that things were unlikely to end well.

Sure enough, the male mage slowly walked up to Lian Yang and said calmly, "Hand over your weapon, pay us 100 million gold coins, and then get lost!" The male mage was very impolite, but possessing a purple weapon gave him the right to be arrogant. The fifty or sixty brothers behind him further fueled his arrogance.

With a chuckle, Lian Yang said calmly, "I've killed too many people today. I don't want to lift a finger. Get lost!" Lian Yang meant it; for some reason, he kept running into Dark Elf squads. Then came the endless killing, and Lian Yang had grown tired of it all.

However, the male mage's expression changed, and he angrily said, "Hmph, you don't know what's good for you! Brothers, let's attack together!"

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