I'm Immortal Speed Pass Supernatural Game

"Cough, cough, cough! Damn dungeon! How can there be such a strong BOSS?"

Tu Xingsun leaped out from the ground.

He had probably dozens of wounds all over his body, and the blood flowing out had dyed his entire school uniform dark red.

These were just external injuries. He didn't know what the situation was with his internal organs, but each breath in his chest felt like it was being scorched by fire, so his internal injuries were probably not much better.

He almost died.

Fortunately, he had already moved away from the battlefield and used some kind of escape skill to reach the end of the school playground.

It was quite far from the teaching building here.

"Damn it! Why is it failing?" Tu Xingsun muttered as he took out a ridiculous hat from his pocket.

Its shape was like a wild mushroom commonly found in the mountains.

He opened the equipment panel and saw:

[Mushroom Hat (Contaminated)]

[Equipment Effect: Wearing this hat and staying still can quickly erase your presence, making others think you are just a harmless mushroom]

[Note: I am a mushroom, what are you?]

Headmaster Wang had just appeared.

He immediately put on the hat and hid next to the tree, trying to fool him.

But unexpectedly, the other party only turned the black ring on his little finger.

The hat on his head became as untouchable as a red-hot iron block.

Then the words "Contaminated" appeared.

And it was completely impossible to store it in his backpack.

This was really too weird.

He had never encountered a BOSS who could directly affect the use of his backpack.

That thing was simply not something they could contend with!

"Brother Bai, Brother Stone, sorry, I'm going to take the dungeon reward for myself."

Although his injuries were serious, a smile still appeared on Tu Xingsun's face.

He touched his waist, the box of paint was still there.

After Headmaster Wang killed those two guys, he would go to the art building alone tomorrow to investigate.

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"Have you run enough?"

Just as Tu Xingsun was about to return to the dormitory, a familiar voice sounded in his ear.

In an instant, the surrounding environment began to change.

He returned to the starting point.

Bai Li Dao and Shi Gandang were already lying on the ground, motionless and their fates unknown.

He looked up at the mountain-like, tall, and bloated body, the other party was gently turning the white ring.

Space transfer!

Damn it! He wasn't even in its line of sight!

"As long as you are still in this school, it is impossible to escape my control!" Headmaster Wang's mocking smile was extremely hideous, the corners of his mouth almost reaching the base of his ears.

He was invincible here!

Not to mention Tu Xingsun, even Sun Xingzhe would not be able to escape his palm!

"Headmaster... we just wanted to help you catch the truant!" Seeing that he couldn't slip away, Tu Xingsun immediately defended their actions: "We have reliable information that the truant is plotting something in the art building!"

"So we wanted to share your worries, investigate and catch that audacious student."

"It doesn't matter if you kill us, but you can't let the student escape!"

He was trying his best to make up for it.

After all, their mission was also to help the ghost school!

As long as Headmaster Wang was willing to listen, it didn't matter even if he settled the score later.

He had to survive now!

But unexpectedly, the mockery on the other party's face became even more obvious.

He raised his cement pillar-like hand and pinched Tu Xingsun's arms.

He gently tore them to both sides.

Sss—

Tu Xingsun was like an ant lying on the ground being caught by a naughty child, the other party easily tore off his arms.

"Do you see? You are just toys in my eyes, even if all the students in the school are added together, they are just more toys." Headmaster Wang casually pressed Tu Xingsun's legs into mashed meat and continued, "Toys can't escape."

It's over...

Tu Xingsun's consciousness gradually blurred.

He suddenly realized the most bizarre thing about this dungeon.

With such a powerful ghost school and headmaster.

Could a student really escape?

Why was it necessary for them to catch truants?

With a desperate expression, he saw Headmaster Wang pressing his finger on his head.

Pfft—

His head exploded like a watermelon falling on the ground.

Headmaster Wang gently hooked the paint box from the pool of watermelon juice with his fingernail.

He carefully put it back in his pocket.

He couldn't help but think of the aura in the art building.

He contemptuously said to Bai Li Dao and Shi Gandang lying on the ground, "I think you look more like truants, do you want to find the way in the art building?"

"You don't know what terrifying existence is there, you don't even have the qualifications to approach Him."

Headmaster Wang knew better than anyone.

The aura inside the broadcasting room door.

No one in the entire school except himself could approach it.

Even he had to use these ten special rings to gradually steal and get used to that aura for decades before he could reluctantly stay in the broadcasting room and bathe in His gaze.

That feeling was simply intoxicating!

And in three more days, that aura could be completely used by him!

By then, the reputation of Gaoshan High School would reach a new level!

Thinking about it, Headmaster Wang, who was almost climaxing, pressed his finger on Shi Gandang's head.

Pfft—

Freshly squeezed watermelon juice number two was freshly baked.

He turned his gaze to Bai Li Dao again.

"Moshi moshi~"

"Hello, audience friends! Welcome to 'Your Moon, My Heart'. A good man is me, I am—Wang Zhiyong."

Headmaster Wang hadn't continued to act yet.

A strange and bizarre voice echoed in the campus.

Even though it was past midnight, all the students in the school still suddenly sat up from their beds.

Everyone looked at each other and towards the teaching building with puzzled expressions.

This was something they had never heard before.

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And Headmaster Wang's arrogant and wanton expression suddenly turned pale.

"This is... broadcasting?" Bai Li Dao lay weakly on the ground, only his mind was still working.

Gaoshan High School didn't have a broadcast.

The players' two days of exploration had already defaulted to this fact.

There were only countless clocks in the ghost school.

The only thing that could spread the sound throughout the school was the bell in the clock tower that was responsible for class.

So where did this strange broadcast come from now?

Although he didn't know any Wang Zhiyong.

But this tone...

Why did he feel inexplicably familiar?

"Next, I want to tell you a story about my brother... Forget it, it's too long, let's get straight to the point." Wu Wang said to the microphone with a somewhat pale face, making metaphorical yellow jokes.

He was sitting in the broadcasting room.

Li Yang was standing next to him with a helpless expression.

And Li Yang's hands each held a small chubby boy with the same appearance.

The two small chubby boys had dazed expressions, and their hands kept trying to strangle each other's necks.

I don't know where Li Yang got so much strength to hold them both at the same time.

"First of all, the secret that the homeroom teacher and Headmaster Wang are jointly hiding from you—"

"At Gaoshan High School, someone has successfully truanted before."

As soon as these words came out, whispers came from the originally quiet dormitory building.

But only a second passed.

Headmaster Wang's furious voice also echoed in the campus.

"Who are you! How did you get in there!"

The red vertical pupil on the broadcasting room door has His aura!

Who can directly push the door in?!

"Who am I? Since you sincerely asked, then I will mercifully tell you!"

"In order to prevent the world from being destroyed, in order to maintain world peace."

"To carry out the evil of love and truth, the lovely and charming villain."

"I am the Nemesis of the Abyss God!"

Every time Wu Wang said a word, the red light of the vertical pupil on his wrist became more and more eerie.

His face also became increasingly pale.

Until the last sentence was finished.

The vitality in his body was completely absorbed.

His face was ashen as he fell in front of the microphone.

But in just the blink of an eye.

He sat up again with a rosy complexion.

And that simple, cartoon-like red vertical pupil rarely showed a puzzled expression.

Damn it! Where did all the vitality I absorbed for so long go?

— — — —

Time had to go back to before entering the door.

Wu Wang had encountered another BUG.

The red vertical pupil on the broadcasting room door was absorbed and devoured by the one on his wrist as soon as they met.

Although he could normally use the microphone to broadcast to the whole school.

But there was also a drawback—

That is, every sentence would be absorbed by the red vertical pupil with a lot of vitality.

And the ability of [Immortality] would return the vitality he lost intact.

So a vicious cycle formed in his body.

The Abyss God imprint was like eating air, no matter what, it couldn't be satisfied.

The microphone could only be endlessly white-choked by him.

Wu Wang held a notebook snatched from the ghost little fatty in his hand.

[Wang Zhiyong's Diary: Records unspeakable secrets]

[I successfully truanted today]

[I'm going to soar tomorrow]

[But I've already died yesterday]

"Actually, my name is not important, but yours is very important." After Wu Wang revived, he broadcasted to the whole school word by word through the microphone:

"Am I right? Headmaster Wang? Or should I call you..."

"The first person in Gaoshan High School history to successfully truant—Wang Zhiyong."