I was transported from Lobotomy Corporation to another world.

The two stepped through the sea of ​​blood and kicked open the mansion gate. Just as Reed pushed it open...

A bullet whizzed past, hitting Reed squarely in the face.

Hearing the noise, Noelle looked up and hurriedly asked, "Is Redner alright?"

The bullet hit Reed's mask, but instead of piercing it, it caused blood to flow.

The blood was Red's blood, and Red quickly raised his knife to parry.

Noelle hid behind Reed with her eyes closed, bullets and gunshots whistling past in the wind.

The sound of bullets striking the Reed knife was incredibly crisp.

Reed looked up slightly and sure enough, there was a group of people in trench coats ahead.

And the enemies wielding long black swords also rushed over.

[Golden Light, Black Feather] While Reid and the others were reloading, he quickly stepped forward and killed several melee enemies with a single horizontal slash.

[Final Strike] The enemy, holding his severed hand, used his last strength to throw it at Reed.

Reed blocked the severed hand with his knife, then stepped forward to attack from a distance.

This time, only those with muskets were used for ranged combat; they switched to bayonets and engaged Reed in close combat.

[A-Hawk] An enemy wielding a musket with a bayonet attached stabbed Reed in the abdomen.

Reed reached out and broke the musket in half, then plunged the bayonet into the man's head.

[A Last-Die Blow] The enemy screamed in pain, and with a shout, he charged at Reed with the dagger still stuck in his head.

Reed knocked the enemy down with a single punch, then casually killed the other enemy with a single slash.

Reed was getting increasingly uneasy. Although these people were practically fearless, that didn't mean they weren't afraid of pain.

Reed just twisted an enemy's arm, and the enemy bent over slightly and yelled.

What puzzled Reed was that his Twilight Armor's ability to deal four types of minor damage every five seconds seemed to be malfunctioning!

To be precise, it's not that it's ineffective, but rather that it doesn't affect these people; Reed had already calculated the timing of this battle.

Five seconds, or even more than a minute, have already passed!

These people, for example, were completely unharmed, such as the ranged enemies.

They attacked Reed from behind, and Reed was also hostile towards them.

To be precise, they can feel a small amount of damage for five seconds.

Although their expressions were difficult to discern due to their dark sunglasses and masks, the parts that weren't completely covered were still visible.

Reed had observed any frown or facial contortion; someone who wasn't afraid of pain could still speak clearly.

But there are more than 50 people! Aren't they afraid of the pain?

Reed felt something was increasingly off; these people seemed to be deliberately restraining themselves.

It's like a killer who only hunts down one person, finding every way to subdue that person.

Red felt himself trapped in this situation; he no longer wanted to deliver the final blow and kill an enemy.

Reed instinctively drew his knife again to shield himself, and sure enough, the enemy threw a broken black knife from the ground at Reed.

He adjusted his mask and then died...

Reed stared at the corpses on the ground, still wearing trench coats...

Reid couldn't definitively conclude whether these were human or not.

After the battle, Noelle slightly rose from the chair under the vase beside her.

Noelle leaned closer to check on Reed, who waved her off indifferently.

The two looked at the ornately decorated staircase ahead and went up it...

After Reed reached the second floor, he suddenly sensed danger nearby.

Reed swung his knife sharply to the side, and sure enough, an enemy wearing a trench coat and wielding a black longsword appeared nearby.

The blow didn't seem to completely cleave the enemy in two; instead, the back of the blade smashed the enemy's abdomen to pieces.

[A Deadly Blow] The enemy's hand holding the long sword had been smashed to pieces; he used his other hand to grab Red and try to hold him back.

Reed slapped his hand away, and when he looked ahead again, sure enough, there were already some enemies in black trench coats lying in ambush.

[After some time...]

The enemies on the second floor had all been killed by Reed, but Reed himself had sustained several more wounds.

But Reed left one person behind; he threw the man in the black trench coat against the wall.

Reed slammed his broadsword against the wall next to him, threatening, "Who are you?"

The man in the trench coat didn't answer; instead, he picked up his long knife and swung it at Reid.

Reed snatched the long knife from him and threw it aside. He then ripped off the man's mask and black sunglasses.

When I, Reid, saw the other person's face, I fell silent. The other person was an ordinary human, without the pockmarks and dents of a puppet.

It had no long ears, no animal face, nothing at all.

The other person was a boy with blue eyes staring intently at Reed.

Reed tried to continue questioning, but the other person wouldn't say anything.

Reed wanted to know how the other person countered his armor's passive effect, but the other person seemed determined not to say.

So Red began to observe their attire, and he suddenly noticed the necklaces these people were wearing.

Reed seemed to realize something and reached out to pull the necklace off.

Then wait for five seconds, and after five seconds you will be surprised to find!

Five seconds later, the blue-eyed man clenched his teeth together, as if he had suffered some kind of injury.

Reed finally understood why these people weren't affected by the passive damage from his armor.

It was all because of the necklaces they were wearing; Reed was very surprised.

Because of these four types of damage, even urban dwellers outside of Lobotomy Corporation find it difficult to be immune to these four types of damage!

How on earth did these people make this necklace? And how did they know about these four types of damage?!

Since the necklace can be immune to the four minor types of damage that armor can inflict, if the necklace were even more powerful, could it be immune to one's own attacks?

Noelle, who was standing nearby, noticed Reed staring intently at the necklace. She slowly walked over and nudged Reed with her shoulder.

(?? . ??) "What happened to Redner? Are you alright? Is your injury too serious...?"

Reid only realized what was happening after hearing Noelle's voice.

Reed threw the enemy's mask and sunglasses on the ground; one lens of the sunglasses shattered the moment it hit the ground.

Then Red lifted the other person up and threw them onto a vase.

Red threw the necklace he was holding to the ground and stomped on it until it shattered.

Reed said "it's nothing".

Noelle looked at the stubborn Reed, puffing out her cheeks, and said, "What do you mean by that! Just say what's on your mind! Keeping it bottled up will make you sick!"

But Reed ignored him, waved his hand dismissively, and continued walking upstairs.

Noelle stomped her foot angrily and glared at Reid in front of her.

(??v?v??) "I'm so angry! How dare you ignore me again! My status is a million times higher than yours! Honestly!"

Noelle ran back behind Reed, but she looked a little angry.

The blue-eyed man who had been tossed aside slowly stood up, using the chair next to him for support.

He picked up the black mask from the ground and put it on, then put a pair of black sunglasses with a broken lens back on his eyes.

"Cough cough! That hurts like hell! Damn it! Redna, you just wait!"

Then, the man, holding the broken knife that had fallen beside him, walked downstairs while supporting himself against the wall...

Reed, having prepared himself, slowly made his way to the third floor, and sure enough, enemies were lying in ambush.

After Reed decisively dealt with these people, he discovered that there were no more stairs leading upstairs.

Just as Reed was wondering where to go, a door suddenly opened.

Just as Reid was about to attack, thinking it was an enemy, Noelle called out his name.

"Principal Dasabi Chusheng Tongxi..."

Reed looked up and saw that the man looked somewhat familiar; he was the old man who had sacrificed Noelle.

He wore monorimmed glasses with gold trim, and a purple-blue suit with gold logo decorations.

He looked to be over 50 years old; the old man had a serious expression, and the way he looked at Noelle was as if he were looking at a stranger.

Noelle stared wide-eyed, hardly believing that this was the same principal who had once chatted with her about signing up for the dance party.

"Principal... why did you lie to me? And why are you treating me like this... were all those friendly gestures you showed before just a lie...?"

"Noelle, I'm so sorry, I could have lied to you again, but I'm tired of it."

"so……"

Thank you for your 15 years of devotion; you've been deceived for 15 years.