The Halloween Massacre Escape event had finally ended under the spotlight.
There were more than 2,000 participants, and although less than half of the people survived, the number was still extremely high.
In addition to all the S-rank and A-rank people, most of the B-rank also participated, followed by a small number of newcomers, as well as the C-rank senior trainees who acted with their organizations.
C-ranks were originally the weakest among the veterans, but compared with newcomers, they had organizations and props. So when acting with an organization, they were able to help.
So many people got the A-rank blind box, which made many trainees who did not dare to participate in special event envious. Among them, there were many brave and resourceful newcomers who had emerged one after another in this event, rushing up like a rocket.
Those who did not dare to participate were almost all newcomers who had no self-protection ability and did not know how to form a team. Unfortunately, their envy was useless. This was the infinite loop world. Only hard work would be rewarded.
Next, some were happy, and some were sad.
It was a blind box after all, and the things that came out of the blind box were random. It was possible to open a same-rank prop, it was also possible to open up a lower-rank prop, or it could open to reveal survival points or all kinds of strange rewards.
The strange rewards referred to things such as upgrading a rank, which Zong Jiu had drawn before; obtaining the permanent rights of a high-rank trainee dormitory, which allowed their dormitory configuration to match up with S-rank dorms; permanent free treatment rights, so every time after returning from the instance world, there was no need to hand over 500 survival points… So on and so forth, all kinds of things.
Of course, the proportion of strange rewards was not large. The most likely to be drawn was survival points, the next was a reward of a lower rank, and the most difficult to draw was a same-rank prop reward.
For example, the A-rank blind box had a high probability of extracting a B-rank item, and the possibility of extracting the same A-rank item is very small.
To put it bluntly, drawing from the blind box was the same as gambling.
So after the blind box rewards were distributed, many trainees went to the indoor city on the first floor of the trainee dormitory to burn incense and worship Buddha.
Fortunately, the internal facilities of the trainee dormitory were extremely complete. No matter what religion you believe in, you could find your own church, temple, and Taoist temple in the religious area on the first floor.
After burning incense and praying to Buddha, it was time to rub their hands and prepare to draw the blind box.
Some people were ecstatic and soared into the sky. Naturally, there were others who didn’t, only better than getting nothing. There were also those who stomped and roared, angry enough to explode.
Like the recognized Great African Emperor Tsuchimikado. What he drew this time was a permanent right to use no less than the top luxury housing.
Fortunately, he was S-rank, he not only had a good mentality but also a wealthy background. He didn’t have much expectation for an A-rank blind box, but he said bitterly, “I have been raised once already, if I’m raised again, I’m afraid the system would have to give me an extra floor on top of the entire trainee dormitory.”
But these were secondary details. The most important thing was the discussion after the Halloween event.
The Exorcist confirmed the fact that Black-robed Azan was under control, and Van Zhuo also released a layer of control.
Zong Jiu used tarot cards to determine that three of the nine S-ranks could not be saved, excluding No. 1 himself.
However, after the Halloween event, they also received bad news about No. 6 Poseidon, and there were signs of being controlled.
Even the Night Clan that was recognized as the leading organization in the infinite loop was like this, the two free people, the Exorcist and the Yin-Yang Master needn’t be mentioned. Although it was relatively liberating not to join an organization, it lagged behind powerful trainee organizations by a large margin in terms of intelligence gathering.
The Devil’s powers were a threat to all.
When Zhuge An arrived in the quiet room, there were already three other S-ranks standing there. Only the Magician was not present.
After seeing him come in, the head of the Night Clan’s eyes sank slightly and cut directly to the topic.
“Has No. 1’s ability been enhanced?”
“Yes.” Zhuge An’s answer cut to the point.
Hearing this, both the Exorcist and Tsuchimikado frowned.
It is unheard of to have an ability grow stronger.
Generally speaking, the ability of a person was fixed at the moment of acquisition. For example, Van Zhuo’s vampire bloodline could not be changed or purified, and Poseidon’s water control ability could not be improved. In the final analysis, it was because of the loss of the method to improve.
Before this, the Devil did show his ability to control puppets with the puppet string, but it never reached such a heaven-defying level. At least in the eyes of the Exorcist, Black-robed Azan was completely controlled, which was already a very incredible thing, not to mention also the Dark Warlock and the Holy Son.
“Even enhancement shouldn’t be so much, could that person’s ability not have some flaws? This is a full four S-ranks! Four!”
There was no doubt about the power of an S-rank who could stand at the top of the tens of thousands of people at the beginning. It was a symbol of the strength of the entire infinite cycle, how could they who exist at the top of the pyramid be so easily and simply controlled?
Under the gazes of others, Zhuge An said indifferently, “He made a deal with the system, which filled the original gaps in his ability.”
For example, originally, the number of people controlled by No. 1 was limited.
But after the deal with the system, this restriction seems to be gone. Another example was that the original Devil’s puppet string could never penetrate just by touching it… All of this stemmed from that unknown transaction.
The Exorcist’s brows furrowed into deep gullies, “What is the content of that deal?”
Zhuge An shook his head hesitantly, “I don’t know, but from the current situation, controlling all S-ranks is what he’s doing.”
Since controlling all S-ranks was his action, the purpose was obvious.
Tsuchimikado frowned, “The Universal Wishing Ticket?”
The Universal Wishing Ticket was a reward awarded by the system to the horror trainee who attained C-position. But now, the system’s collaborator was trying to seize this Universal Wishing Ticket.
The S-ranks present all felt the air of conspiracy.
“What about the Magician?” Van Zhuo, who had remained silent since the first sentence was asked, spoke again, “What role does he play in this?”
“The prophecy, Guiguzi’s prophecy. I am a disciple of Guiguzi.”
Zhuge An furrowed his eyebrows and looked at his crossed hands, “He is the Savior.”
The room was dead silent.
Naturally, the people present had all heard of Guiguzi’s prophecy. But they only listened just to listen, not expecting it to be true.
It was only now that Zhuge An revealed his identity that everyone realized this guy who appeared out of nowhere despite organizational investigation was actually a disciple of Guiguzi.
But this prophecy was beyond their expectations.
Except for Van Zhuo.
He remembered that in the No. 1 High School instance, Zong Jiu specifically asked him about Guiguzi’s prophecy, and a hint of clarity flashed in his dark red eyes.
After a long time, the Exorcist spoke carefully.
“We have already understood the general situation. Since the balance has been broken, we naturally will not sit still.”
Zhuge An was well aware of the unspoken meaning behind No. 4’s words.
This level of negotiation still couldn’t make his eyebrows wrinkle. He patted his shirt very calmly, “How to prove it is his business, whether you decide to listen or help is your business, it has nothing to do with me.”
In this relatively silent environment, the white-haired young man walked in.
His didn’t look too good. Not only were his clothes a little messy, he also had a loose scarf around his neck for some reason, which looked very strange.
But at this moment no one in the quiet room paid attention to his scarf.
As soon as Zong Jiu came in, he received the eyes of the four S-ranks in unison.
He paused for a moment before speaking, “No. 6 is under control.”
The expected answer only needed confirmation.
Everyone’s expressions did not change.
Zong Jiu continued to speak, “I declared war on No. 1.”
Just an hour ago in the sky, he had a hearty fight with the Devil.
The result of the bet was that Zong Jiu won, but he was also bitten on the neck by No. 1.
Not to mention the blood from the bite, the despicable and shameless Instructor also used his authority so that he could not recover with a click in the system until at least three days later.
The Magician was stunned before immediately becoming angry.
On the contrary, the Devil himself lowered his head and asked him with a playful tone, “So, this is the answer you give me?”
Zong Jiu scoffed, “I thought you knew my answer when I plucked the string above No. 2’s head.”
Yes, that was indeed the best way to declare war.
The man’s icy fingers slipped from the young man’s high nose bridge to his chin, his tone was full of regret, “What a pity.”
“It’s obvious that we are so compatible, but you choose to go against me.”
His deep eyes fell on the bloodstain on the young man’s slender neck. He licked his lips, and while he felt a little thirsty, he smiled dangerously and ambiguously.
The sticky killing intent burst out quietly.
This killing intent was completely different from the time he sent the flower during the Las Vegas event.
The killing intent at that time was cold, like a knife cutting the heart, causing people to sweat under full pressure, with nowhere to hide.
Now the killing intent was sticky as if under this frivolous killing intent, there was some unknown desire that grew wildly like weeds.
The Devil had not yet figured out what this desire more urgent than killing was, but he had always been a man who was willing to obey his own desires.
There would always be a day when it would be clear.
The man lowered his head and stared closely at the pair of beautiful light pink eyes, a burning dark fire filled the gold.
Cold fingers greedily slid across the youth’s slim waistline, and the same blood and flames were boiling under the two completely different bodies.
“Then, from today onwards, please give me more advice.”
His tone was brisk, and the voice pressed between his lips was low, “My dearest… mortal enemy.”
The Halloween Massacre Escape event had finally ended under the spotlight.
There were more than 2,000 participants, and although less than half of the people survived, the number was still extremely high.
In addition to all the S-rank and A-rank people, most of the B-rank also participated, followed by a small number of newcomers, as well as the C-rank senior trainees who acted with their organizations.
C-ranks were originally the weakest among the veterans, but compared with newcomers, they had organizations and props. So when acting with an organization, they were able to help.
So many people got the A-rank blind box, which made many trainees who did not dare to participate in special event envious. Among them, there were many brave and resourceful newcomers who had emerged one after another in this event, rushing up like a rocket.
Those who did not dare to participate were almost all newcomers who had no self-protection ability and did not know how to form a team. Unfortunately, their envy was useless. This was the infinite loop world. Only hard work would be rewarded.
Next, some were happy, and some were sad.
It was a blind box after all, and the things that came out of the blind box were random. It was possible to open a same-rank prop, it was also possible to open up a lower-rank prop, or it could open to reveal survival points or all kinds of strange rewards.
The strange rewards referred to things such as upgrading a rank, which Zong Jiu had drawn before; obtaining the permanent rights of a high-rank trainee dormitory, which allowed their dormitory configuration to match up with S-rank dorms; permanent free treatment rights, so every time after returning from the instance world, there was no need to hand over 500 survival points… So on and so forth, all kinds of things.
Of course, the proportion of strange rewards was not large. The most likely to be drawn was survival points, the next was a reward of a lower rank, and the most difficult to draw was a same-rank prop reward.
For example, the A-rank blind box had a high probability of extracting a B-rank item, and the possibility of extracting the same A-rank item is very small.
To put it bluntly, drawing from the blind box was the same as gambling.
So after the blind box rewards were distributed, many trainees went to the indoor city on the first floor of the trainee dormitory to burn incense and worship Buddha.
Fortunately, the internal facilities of the trainee dormitory were extremely complete. No matter what religion you believe in, you could find your own church, temple, and Taoist temple in the religious area on the first floor.
After burning incense and praying to Buddha, it was time to rub their hands and prepare to draw the blind box.
Some people were ecstatic and soared into the sky. Naturally, there were others who didn’t, only better than getting nothing. There were also those who stomped and roared, angry enough to explode.
Like the recognized Great African Emperor Tsuchimikado. What he drew this time was a permanent right to use no less than the top luxury housing.
Fortunately, he was S-rank, he not only had a good mentality but also a wealthy background. He didn’t have much expectation for an A-rank blind box, but he said bitterly, “I have been raised once already, if I’m raised again, I’m afraid the system would have to give me an extra floor on top of the entire trainee dormitory.”
But these were secondary details. The most important thing was the discussion after the Halloween event.
The Exorcist confirmed the fact that Black-robed Azan was under control, and Van Zhuo also released a layer of control.
Zong Jiu used tarot cards to determine that three of the nine S-ranks could not be saved, excluding No. 1 himself.
However, after the Halloween event, they also received bad news about No. 6 Poseidon, and there were signs of being controlled.
Even the Night Clan that was recognized as the leading organization in the infinite loop was like this, the two free people, the Exorcist and the Yin-Yang Master needn’t be mentioned. Although it was relatively liberating not to join an organization, it lagged behind powerful trainee organizations by a large margin in terms of intelligence gathering.
The Devil’s powers were a threat to all.
When Zhuge An arrived in the quiet room, there were already three other S-ranks standing there. Only the Magician was not present.
After seeing him come in, the head of the Night Clan’s eyes sank slightly and cut directly to the topic.
“Has No. 1’s ability been enhanced?”
“Yes.” Zhuge An’s answer cut to the point.
Hearing this, both the Exorcist and Tsuchimikado frowned.
It is unheard of to have an ability grow stronger.
Generally speaking, the ability of a person was fixed at the moment of acquisition. For example, Van Zhuo’s vampire bloodline could not be changed or purified, and Poseidon’s water control ability could not be improved. In the final analysis, it was because of the loss of the method to improve.
Before this, the Devil did show his ability to control puppets with the puppet string, but it never reached such a heaven-defying level. At least in the eyes of the Exorcist, Black-robed Azan was completely controlled, which was already a very incredible thing, not to mention also the Dark Warlock and the Holy Son.
“Even enhancement shouldn’t be so much, could that person’s ability not have some flaws? This is a full four S-ranks! Four!”
There was no doubt about the power of an S-rank who could stand at the top of the tens of thousands of people at the beginning. It was a symbol of the strength of the entire infinite cycle, how could they who exist at the top of the pyramid be so easily and simply controlled?
Under the gazes of others, Zhuge An said indifferently, “He made a deal with the system, which filled the original gaps in his ability.”
For example, originally, the number of people controlled by No. 1 was limited.
But after the deal with the system, this restriction seems to be gone. Another example was that the original Devil’s puppet string could never penetrate just by touching it… All of this stemmed from that unknown transaction.
The Exorcist’s brows furrowed into deep gullies, “What is the content of that deal?”
Zhuge An shook his head hesitantly, “I don’t know, but from the current situation, controlling all S-ranks is what he’s doing.”
Since controlling all S-ranks was his action, the purpose was obvious.
Tsuchimikado frowned, “The Universal Wishing Ticket?”
The Universal Wishing Ticket was a reward awarded by the system to the horror trainee who attained C-position. But now, the system’s collaborator was trying to seize this Universal Wishing Ticket.
The S-ranks present all felt the air of conspiracy.
“What about the Magician?” Van Zhuo, who had remained silent since the first sentence was asked, spoke again, “What role does he play in this?”
“The prophecy, Guiguzi’s prophecy. I am a disciple of Guiguzi.”
Zhuge An furrowed his eyebrows and looked at his crossed hands, “He is the Savior.”
The room was dead silent.
Naturally, the people present had all heard of Guiguzi’s prophecy. But they only listened just to listen, not expecting it to be true.
It was only now that Zhuge An revealed his identity that everyone realized this guy who appeared out of nowhere despite organizational investigation was actually a disciple of Guiguzi.
But this prophecy was beyond their expectations.
Except for Van Zhuo.
He remembered that in the No. 1 High School instance, Zong Jiu specifically asked him about Guiguzi’s prophecy, and a hint of clarity flashed in his dark red eyes.
After a long time, the Exorcist spoke carefully.
“We have already understood the general situation. Since the balance has been broken, we naturally will not sit still.”
Zhuge An was well aware of the unspoken meaning behind No. 4’s words.
This level of negotiation still couldn’t make his eyebrows wrinkle. He patted his shirt very calmly, “How to prove it is his business, whether you decide to listen or help is your business, it has nothing to do with me.”
In this relatively silent environment, the white-haired young man walked in.
His didn’t look too good. Not only were his clothes a little messy, he also had a loose scarf around his neck for some reason, which looked very strange.
But at this moment no one in the quiet room paid attention to his scarf.
As soon as Zong Jiu came in, he received the eyes of the four S-ranks in unison.
He paused for a moment before speaking, “No. 6 is under control.”
The expected answer only needed confirmation.
Everyone’s expressions did not change.
Zong Jiu continued to speak, “I declared war on No. 1.”
Just an hour ago in the sky, he had a hearty fight with the Devil.
The result of the bet was that Zong Jiu won, but he was also bitten on the neck by No. 1.
Not to mention the blood from the bite, the despicable and shameless Instructor also used his authority so that he could not recover with a click in the system until at least three days later.
The Magician was stunned before immediately becoming angry.
On the contrary, the Devil himself lowered his head and asked him with a playful tone, “So, this is the answer you give me?”
Zong Jiu scoffed, “I thought you knew my answer when I plucked the string above No. 2’s head.”
Yes, that was indeed the best way to declare war.
The man’s icy fingers slipped from the young man’s high nose bridge to his chin, his tone was full of regret, “What a pity.”
“It’s obvious that we are so compatible, but you choose to go against me.”
His deep eyes fell on the bloodstain on the young man’s slender neck. He licked his lips, and while he felt a little thirsty, he smiled dangerously and ambiguously.
The sticky killing intent burst out quietly.
This killing intent was completely different from the time he sent the flower during the Las Vegas event.
The killing intent at that time was cold, like a knife cutting the heart, causing people to sweat under full pressure, with nowhere to hide.
Now the killing intent was sticky as if under this frivolous killing intent, there was some unknown desire that grew wildly like weeds.
The Devil had not yet figured out what this desire more urgent than killing was, but he had always been a man who was willing to obey his own desires.
There would always be a day when it would be clear.
The man lowered his head and stared closely at the pair of beautiful light pink eyes, a burning dark fire filled the gold.
Cold fingers greedily slid across the youth’s slim waistline, and the same blood and flames were boiling under the two completely different bodies.
“Then, from today onwards, please give me more advice.”
His tone was brisk, and the voice pressed between his lips was low, “My dearest… mortal enemy.”
