I was invincible in the dungeon with a funny character skill

The weight in my hand lessened.

Looking at the bamboo sword in my hand with the corner of my eye, I noticed it was broken. The part above the handguard was completely gone, leaving a charred mark at the break.

What's going on? This is a bamboo sword! To make it sturdy and durable, good bamboo swords even have a steel core for shaping. The bamboo sword in her hand was naturally a high-grade product, containing a steel core, but now the end of the steel core was completely red.

Melted and cut off!?

Saeko Busujima shifted her gaze to Wang Xiaoming's hand, to the blue lightsaber emitting a low hum.

What kind of weapon is that!?

Clearly, Saeko Busujima had never seen Star Wars or the Gundam series, which prevented her from immediately recognizing the weapon's name.

But that didn't stop her from understanding that this weapon was extremely terrifying and possessed absolute destructive power.

With just simple contact, it directly cut through a bamboo sword with a steel core. If it touched a person's body, then...

Saeko Busujima's expression finally changed. Before, it was a smile, indifference, but now, she was finally nervous.

But after a brief moment of nervousness, her expression changed again, turning into an excited smile, with even a hint of fanaticism in her eyes.

This left Wang Xiaoming dumbfounded. Good heavens, not only were you not afraid, but it aroused your desire for slaughter?

Truly worthy of someone with the potential to be a killer demon.

How many times has Wang Xiaoming sighed like this?

"Having such a weapon and wearing such strange clothes, you must have killed people, and you're probably the type who likes to engage in some kind of performance art, just like those guys in school who are called otakus. Am I right?"

With a bloodthirsty smile, Saeko Busujima stood up straight, staring at Wang Xiaoming, and spoke eloquently.

Damn, what do you mean? What do you mean 'like an otaku'? Do I look like I'm playing cosplay?

Oh, I am playing cosplay, never mind then.

No, what's wrong with being an otaku? Did otakus offend you?

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but click his tongue. It's truly Japan. Clearly, Japan's animation industry is the most developed in the world, yet Japanese society as a whole looks down on anime fans the most. When in doubt, blame anime. It's truly a magical country.

"I'm not one of those otakus you're talking about."

Even before the transmigration, he was a workaholic, going to work during the day and watching anime and playing games when he came back at night. It's completely different from being an otaku.

"Moreover, as of now, I haven't killed anyone."

Killing monsters and killing people are two different things. Wang Xiaoming has farmed a lot of monsters in the dungeon, but he hasn't killed anyone yet. Therefore, it's incorrect to say that Wang Xiaoming has killed people.

"Is that so? Let me try and see."

Holding the remaining hilt in her right hand, Saeko Busujima charged straight ahead. Without a weapon, she would find a way to get one!

Watching Saeko Busujima charge over, Wang Xiaoming didn't choose to attack with the beam saber. After all, the beam saber is something that can kill someone with one strike. Wang Xiaoming didn't want to kill Saeko Busujima, she was one of his former wives after all.

Yes, that's right, Saeko Busujima was one of Wang Xiaoming's former wives, and so was Shizuka Marikawa. That's why Wang Xiaoming wanted Shizuka Marikawa to follow him during the day.

Chi—

The blue lightsaber instantly retracted, and Wang Xiaoming turned around and put the hilt back on his waist, pouncing forward empty-handed.

Wang Xiaoming's sudden retraction of the sword stunned Saeko Busujima. She wanted to snatch the weapon, but Wang Xiaoming directly retracted the sword.

In that case, then snatch the hilt!

Saeko Busujima watched Wang Xiaoming put the hilt on his waist. As long as she snatched it, she would succeed!

However, although Saeko Busujima was powerful, she had one drawback, which was that she was a pure kendo practitioner.

As a pure kendo practitioner, especially in a world without superpowers, losing her sword would reduce her combat power many times over.

While her attack power had decreased, her mobility hadn't.

She felt that she shouldn't be caught, but now, in less than a second, she had already been pinned to the ground, and the other party had firmly controlled her, making her unable to move at all.

She had been captured!

"Is this what you call trying? Then your try is really interesting, willingly offering yourself up?"

Wang Xiaoming twisted Saeko Busujima's left hand behind her back, and his knee even pressed directly on Saeko Busujima's butt. Well, he did it on purpose!

Oh, this touch is not bad, super soft, and the thigh meat too, feels great.

"You!"

Saeko Busujima didn't care about the butt thing, but tried to use her legs to attack Wang Xiaoming's head, but her thighs couldn't move either, because they were also pressed down by Wang Xiaoming's other leg, making it impossible to move.

"Alright, you've lost. Now, it's easy for me to kill you."

After struggling for a while and realizing that she really couldn't break free, Saeko Busujima reluctantly gave up struggling.

"I've lost, kill me then."

As someone who wanted to entrap Wang Xiaoming, Saeko Busujima knew that she had fallen this time, but her strong heart made her unwilling to submit, so she chose to let Wang Xiaoming kill her.

Bang—

Wang Xiaoming punched the ground next to Saeko Busujima's head. The gauntlet on his left arm directly smashed a fist-sized pit into the ground, then immediately released Saeko Busujima and retreated.

23. Although They Are My Ex-Wives, I Still Have Them in My Heart

Saeko Busujima felt a lightness all over her body, then immediately scrambled up from the ground, rolling to face Wang Xiaoming, her brow furrowed.

“What do you mean by this?”

“Letting you go.”

“What do you mean, letting me go?”

“I never intended to kill you in the first place, so why wouldn’t I let you go?”

This is the street, miss. Even if I really wanted to do something to you, it wouldn’t be here, okay?

“But I want to kill you, you should know that.”

“I know, but you can’t kill me.”

Wang Xiaoming spread his hands, explaining casually.

“So you just let me go?”

“That’s right. By the way, do you have any money on you?”

Wang Xiaoming didn’t bother talking to her about anything else, instead asking about money.

“I’m sorry, I only brought my bamboo sword when I came out, I didn’t bring any money.”

“Oh well, I’m leaving, goodbye.”

After saying that, he turned and ran, having wasted so much time with Saeko Busujima. He still needed to find some thugs to borrow money from.

Saeko Busujima stood there, blankly watching Wang Xiaoming leave, her face full of doubt.

After separating from Saeko Busujima, Wang Xiaoming started looking for convenience stores. As everyone knows, thugs like to operate in the alleys near convenience stores, or in dark places. As for the yakuza, their haunts are now mostly near commercial real estate.

It’s a pity that Tokoname City isn’t a particularly large city, so there aren’t any particularly large commercial real estate areas. I guess I’ll have to find some thugs.

Wang Xiaoming searched for over an hour before finally finding a group of biker gang members hanging out.

Although they weren’t ordinary thugs, there wasn’t much difference. In any case, he just needed to cause trouble for them.

After a completely one-sided PK, Wang Xiaoming, at the cost of taking 0 damage, defeated an entire biker gang and seized 200,000 yen in cash.

Although it wasn’t a lot, it definitely wasn’t a little. It was enough for a person to live in Japan for half a month, or even a month if they were frugal.

Finding a hotel that didn’t require identification, Wang Xiaoming spent the night there.

Early the next morning, Wang Xiaoming left the hotel, bought a lot of food from the convenience store and stored it in his space pocket, then headed back to Fujimi Academy.

Although the police had been called on him the first day, Wang Xiaoming said he wasn’t afraid at all. He would be back!

Although the biohazard crisis didn’t start at Fujimi Academy, that didn’t stop him from starting there. After all, the plot he was familiar with started at Fujimi Academy, especially since his wives were still at Fujimi Academy. Although they were ex-wives from a long time ago, after meeting again, Wang Xiaoming confirmed that he still had feelings for them, and it had absolutely nothing to do with size or softness!

Security at the school gate had been strengthened, with two security guards and a gym teacher on guard at the entrance. So Wang Xiaoming took the same route as last night and climbed over the wall into Fujimi Academy.

To his surprise, as soon as he landed after climbing over the wall, he ran into an acquaintance.

Saeko Busujima, carrying a new bamboo sword, happened to be passing by in the hallway and witnessed the whole process of Wang Xiaoming climbing over the wall. This was a bit awkward. Wang Xiaoming, stunned in place, raised his hand to try to say hello.

“Yo! Good morning! Off to club activities so early?”

“Lunch break is after this class, it’s not early.”

Saeko Busujima didn’t seem embarrassed, and even answered proactively.

“Okay, looks like I’m late.”

Wang Xiaoming wasn’t embarrassed either, nodding and preparing to leave.

Saeko Busujima frowned, seeing Wang Xiaoming acting like he was walking around in his own backyard. She looked at the bamboo sword in her hand, and suppressed the urge to attack.

“What are you doing at my school?”

“Oh, because I have acquaintances here, so I came to see them, and also to see if there’s anything I can do later.”

“Acquaintances? Something you can do? You have acquaintances at the school so you break vending machines and knock out the cafeteria store clerk?”

“This… well, I thought it would start yesterday, who knew it wouldn’t start yesterday.”

“What are you talking about?”

Saeko Busujima didn’t understand what Wang Xiaoming meant.

“Never mind, I’m leaving.”

Wang Xiaoming didn’t plan to explain, and directly prepared to run.

“If something big happens later, you can come find me in the infirmary, I’ll be in the infirmary for a while.”

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving Saeko Busujima with a face full of doubt.

What does he mean?

With doubts, Saeko Busujima walked towards the kendo club, while Wang Xiaoming went to the infirmary.

Inside the infirmary, Shizuka Marikawa was still honestly staying in the infirmary as she was yesterday. When she saw Wang Xiaoming appear, she was even pleasantly surprised. She really was a simple person.

Wang Xiaoming, just like yesterday, lay on the bed in the infirmary, chatting with Shizuka Marikawa. Shizuka Marikawa didn’t treat him like a bad guy at all.

It wasn’t until lunch break that suddenly, screams came from the courtyard outside the window.

The plot, finally, was beginning.

24. Assemble, My Ex-Wives!

Because of the trouble Wang Xiaoming had caused at the school the day before, Fujimi Academy had strengthened security. But security guards were, after all, just security guards. They didn’t have any particularly lethal weapons, so the zombies still managed to injure the security guard through the gate.

The injured security guard quickly turned into a zombie and began attacking other people in the school. Taking advantage of the lunch break, many students were walking around the school. In an instant, a large number of students were attacked and quickly infected into zombies.

Wang Xiaoming stayed in the infirmary, looking at the courtyard through the window of the infirmary, watching those students being infected into zombies, shaking his head helplessly.

“So pitiful.”

Forget it, I won’t pretend to be pitiful here. It’s time to do things.

Wang Xiaoming considered himself a good person, but he was only good to the people he cared about. So, although he had chosen the task of saving the world, he didn’t intend to save everyone. He wasn’t a partner of justice.

“Teacher Marikawa, where are your car keys?”

“Ah? My car keys are in my bag, what’s wrong?”

The naive Shizuka Marikawa was still innocent and cute. The screams outside didn’t affect her at all. After being asked by Wang Xiaoming, she even lowered her head and rummaged through her bag, then took out her car keys.

“Where is the car parked?”