After get off work, I started speedrunning through the other world

"Boom!" The afterimage broke through the air and crashed into the abandoned house. The werewolf leader looked painful. He leaned on the ground with one hand on the sword and covered his lower abdomen with the other hand. He barely stood up and vomited blood.

"That horse is wrong." He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the careless eight-legged horse in the center of the battlefield, and frowned subconsciously.

But soon he gave up the investigation, took out a bottle of healing potion and poured it into his mouth, and then drank a few bottles of magic potion to enhance magic.

Then, he kicked his feet hard, and the whole person jumped into the air, spun in the air, and chopped down with the sword.

Lion Slash!

"Bang!" As if he had predicted it, the silver-clad knight swung the sword burning with black flames to block it, and then he saw the knight's eyes.

Fanaticism... No, it's madness. The eyes were black before, but now they turned into crazy red, as if they were burning the world.

"Don't worry, you will all die!" A vicious voice came out, and the spiral sword held tightly in the other hand of the silver knight slashed out, and the red flame illuminated the dark dungeon and slashed along the shoulder of the werewolf leader.

The splattered blood turned into flames in the air.

"Boss, be careful!" A minotaur holding a scimitar rushed out, hugged the injured werewolf leader with his body, and used his back to block the sword that followed the silver knight.

Without the slightest pause, the minotaur rushed out of the battlefield holding the injured werewolf leader, not daring to stay for even a moment.

Ximu ignored the fleeing werewolf leader. Anyway, he had killed so many of the werewolf leader's companions, and the other party would never give up, and would deliver himself to the door after a while.

Now what he needed was to kill all the experience packs in front of him.

"Hahahaha!!!" The silver-clad knight holding two swords laughed loudly, his body was like burning charcoal, and he walked through the besieged army recklessly. Wherever he passed, there was blood and rain. No one who was hit by his sword was spared. They were either turned into black torches or red torches, and turned into ashes in wailing.

Monster... No, it's a demon.

"Does your boss really believe in the goddess of life?" The ghost queen controlled the ghosts to resist the attacking mercenaries, while looking at Ximu who was walking through the battlefield and turning the mercenaries into torches, she had the illusion that the other party was a believer of the evil god.

But that man was indeed favored by the goddess of life.

"Although it's a bit incredible, the boss is indeed favored by the goddess of life." Zed dodged the attacking rat-headed mercenary and swung the broken sword in his hand, slashing across the neck of the rat-headed mercenary.

She leaned against the Ghost Queen and explained:

"But the boss has been infected with Surtur's fire. As long as he borrows Surtur's fire, his temperament will change drastically, and he will never show mercy when killing people."

"What a pity." The Ghost Queen immediately understood the situation and felt sorry for the Silver Knight.

If he is infected with Surtur's fire, there is basically no hope.

"If the Creation Witch is still there, maybe we can pray for the witch's blessing." She added.

With the ability of the Creation Witch, it is possible to interfere with any life, which naturally includes... the life form of the world.

It is even easier to give the Silver Knight a new life.

"The Creation Witch is dead, don't keep talking about her!" Zed twitched his mouth and looked at the mercenaries rushing over again.

"Can you protect me more!"

"I know, don't worry." The Ghost Queen comforted, commanding the ghosts to pass through the attacking soldiers.

At the moment when they briefly lost control of their bodies, she used magic bullets to pierce their heads.

Although her strength had weakened, it was not difficult to protect Zed. Anyway, she was not afraid of death, and she only needed to protect Zed, a human being.

Let the crazy silver knight do the rest.

"Partner, it's great to have you!" The wild laughter spread throughout the battlefield, and Ximu then split the charging soldier into two pieces. The flames symbolizing death spread from the wound and directly burned the attacking soldiers into ashes.

And at this moment.

A spear broke through the air, and after Ximu chopped it away, a green-haired man rushed over with two daggers, and said something with a nasty expression.

"Little punk knight, don't be so arrogant!" The deliberately shrill voice, coupled with the nasty and ugly face, made people subconsciously feel disgusted.

And this is his way of fighting. Any murderous intentions and disgust against him can be designated as recoil damage.

The weaker the enemy, the stronger the effect, and the stronger the enemy, the stronger the ability to withstand the recoil damage.

If the strong master the trajectory of the flow of his own stars, then his ability is useless.

And the knight on horseback, the magic power is far inferior to his own, so his ability can be fully exerted.

It should be so.

However, the knight who cast a look at him was so cold that it chilled him. Although there was indeed a slight hostility, he did not take him seriously at all.

Compared with ordinary soldiers, there was no special treatment.

Treated equally.

The burning black flame sword passed, and the green-haired man was beheaded, and the corpse rushed forward without any reduction.

The silver-clad knight rode his horse and passed by the green-haired man. He did not cast any extra gazes on the green-haired man who was beheaded.

Instead, he focused his energy on the battlefield, turning the approaching soldiers into burning torches, harvesting experience points.

Actually, he knew about the green-haired man. The official mechanism of the game had the ability that the greater the malice towards the green-haired man, the more proportional the recoil damage.

He was indeed disgusted by this mechanism before, but after playing a few more rounds, even if the green-haired man ran to him and cursed, it would not make him too emotional.

Instead, he thought that he could not waste experience points and killed him with a knife.

"Hahahaha!!!" In the firelight, the silver-clad knight rode on an eight-legged horse and walked through the besieging army.

The dark dungeon seemed to be illuminated at this moment. Abandoned and dilapidated houses were ignited by red flames. The besieging soldiers struggled and wailed in the fire, waving their hands and fled to the sea of ​​fire.

And the silver-clad knight was like a nightmare, following him everywhere, not missing any opportunity to kill the enemy.

In order to kill efficiently, he also summoned groups of magic wolves, which walked through the firelight and bit all living things.

It was clearly the army that surrounded and killed the knight, but in the eyes of others, the knight walking through the sea of ​​fire was the one who had the advantage.

Wherever the blade passed, the corpse turned to ashes.

"Monster!" Someone shouted, and the besieging army dispersed, no longer wanting to surround and kill the existence that seemed like the knight of the apocalypse.

In response, the silver knight did not stop, but laughed wildly and chased, riding an eight-legged horse through the underground city, chasing the fleeing soldiers.

Wherever he passed, the flames were raging, burning houses and corpses.

For a long time.

——Da Da Da.

The eight-legged horse stepped on the flames and returned to the dilapidated temple, while the silver knight on his back lowered his head and held two large swords that extinguished the flames.

"Boss, are you okay now?" Zed hid behind the ghost queen, looked up and observed Ximu, and asked:

"If there is still..." Before he finished speaking, the silver knight on the horse suddenly fell down and had an intimate contact with the ground.

Seeing this, Zed immediately confirmed that Ximu had regained his sanity and was no longer crazy enough to burn the world.

She hurried over, straightened Ximu, took out a bottle of magic potion that continuously replenished magic power, and poured it into Ximu's mouth.

"... Trouble, Zed." Ximu leaned on Zed's shoulder, his voice seemed a little weak. He was indeed a little over-consumed in magic power, but it was not to the extent of falling off the horse.

But the performance still had to be performed. It was cool enough to release his nature before, and now it was time to focus on advancing the plot.

"Boss, don't use Surtur's fire next time." Zed reached out and touched Ximu's forehead. The scalding temperature was more exaggerated than a fever.

"If I can't regain my sanity next time, many people will be sad about it."

"Including you?" Ximu asked jokingly, "Zed, if I become a madman who burns the world one day, will you cry for me?"

Zed was silent for a while, then laughed: "If there is that day, I will definitely try my best to kill the boss."

At this point, her expression was extremely serious.

"I will never let a madman use the boss's body. This is the only thing I can do."

"Hahaha, forget it." Ximu stood up on his knees, stretched his body, and then said to Zed:

"If there is really that time, I hope you will never show up, and don't let her show up."

When he turned into the Lord of Ashes, he was too lazy to kill Zed, Leticia and others. Not only did he have little experience points, but there were also a lot of cutscenes.

The chattering... a bit annoying, and only the blind nun was willing to stand firmly by his side and accompany him to burn the world into ashes.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

"I will try to stop him." Zed nodded gently. Since the boss said so, she, as a mercenary who was paid to do things, would naturally not refute.

"Don't worry too much." Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, the Ghost Queen floated over to comfort, "Before losing his mind, Akhtar's vitality was probably burned out."

"That's right." Ximu responded with a smile, and Zed's cheeks bulged slightly when he saw this, and he quickly added.

"Maybe the boss had been cured before."

"Being infected as firewood is basically irreversible." The Ghost Queen shook her head and then changed the subject.

"But I heard from the Creation Witch that there is a way to extinguish the fire of Surtur."

"What way?" Zed's eyes lit up, and the Ghost Queen shook her head gently and said:

"I didn't ask what the way was at that time."

Zed's expression collapsed: "You are just like not saying anything."

"Since the Creation Witch has a way, other witches should have it too." The Ghost Queen hurriedly explained.

It is theoretically feasible to extinguish the fire of Surtur by deviating from the right path, but the price is... not being a human being.

And not being a human being means losing the favor of the gods.

"There is not much point in discussing this." Ximu shook his head and said to the Ghost Queen, "Go and smash all the statues of the Goddess of Creation as soon as possible."

He glanced at the eyeliner that appeared in the distance.

"When they find out that I am weak, I am afraid they will not be able to resist launching an attack again. We must hurry up to complete the ceremony."

"Yes." The Ghost Queen would certainly not refuse, and flew towards the next church with a big sword in hand. Seeing this, Ximu turned around and touched the cheek of the little mare.

"Partner, thank you very much."

"..."

The little mare snorted upon seeing this, as if to say that there was no need to thank her, she had a great time this time, and she could try fighting side by side with Ximu next time.

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…

The fire went out.

The dungeon became dark again.

at this time.

In a shabby mansion.

"Head...you are infected." The sheep-headed veterinarian explained to the werewolf leader sitting beside the bed with a solemn voice.

"This is the fire of Surtur, which can turn people into firewood. It will never stop until all life force is burned out."

"But I feel like I'm in good shape." The werewolf leader clenched his fists. He felt that his mental state was as high as ever.

And the strength has also been greatly improved.

"This is the case for all people who have been turned into firewood." The sheep-headed veterinarian explained, "Head, your current high spirits are all achieved by overdrawing your own vitality."

At this point, he announced regretfully.

"Boss, you're going to die soon."

"Really?" The werewolf leader smiled and asked the sheep-headed veterinarian to leave the room, and he was alone in the room gathering his thoughts.

"That guy was very happy when he was killing people. He just felt happy because of the killing, just like... Shura."

He was recalling the battle performance of the silver knight, and he felt a kind of... worry about what kind of disaster would happen if he continued to let the silver knight live.

Obviously he shouldn't dwell on this issue and should focus on revenge, but as long as he thinks of the look in the Silver Knight's eyes, he will have such thoughts.

Not to seize wealth, nor to protect himself, the silver knight simply felt joy in killing.

"We can't let him live." The werewolf leader came up with such an idea. He couldn't tell whether it was because of the desire for revenge or for other reasons.

But that's what he thought.

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…

at the same time.

At the Last Creation Witch Church.

The Ghost Queen swung her sword and smashed the stone statue of the Creation Witch, and then her whole body collapsed.

Now she really can't turn back.

"Get ready to start repenting." Ximu took off the amulet around his neck and looked at the statue of the decapitated Goddess of Creation, "Move the Witch of Creation and welcome the True God."

The Ghost Queen did not refute, silently moved the stone statue of the Creation Witch away, and asked Ximu to place the amulet on the throne.