Capítulo 818: Chapter 797: Halo
The floating roses carried a hint of red at’s flavor, falling to the ground and turning into blood.
This organization, just separated from the Human Body Exhibition, painstakingly built by Mr. Rose, unexpectedly perished like this.
Luo Di stood outside the dungeon entrance, watching the three depart.
He had already had a deep farewell with Wu Wen last night, so he had no extra moves.
As he raised his leg and walked out of the ruins, Luo Di couldn’t help but sigh, “The world is hard to predict. I bet Mr. Rose didn’t anticipate that once he went to the dungeon, he would be completely isolated. The mansion, hard-won, ending like this… I must say, Wu Wen is indeed dangerous sotis.
Right from the start, she wanted to take down this place, saying it was ‘a warm-up,’ but she actually had already begun plotting. It must have been after sending to the dungeon last ti, she was treated not very friendly here.
It doesn’t matter… Mr. Rose will have to be killed sooner or later.”
Just as Luo Di was about to walk out of the ruins, his gaze suddenly caught sight of a trash bag writhing, and a strong desire to kill was stirred within him.
He approached with the Slaughter Knife, ready to cut down.
But what fell on the trash bag was a hand, directly pulling Hua Yuan out from inside.
“What’s this supposed to an?”
“Strange, Luo Di, none of this affects you? After spending a tender night last night and sending soone away tonight, your mood should be completely in the doldrums, easily prone to ntal influence.”
Luo Di glared at Hua Yuan with big and small eyes, and Hua Yuan continued:
“Thinking about you two parting ways today, I slept alone in the dormitory last night, purposely not seeking you out. Co on, tell , what did you do last night, how long did you do it, what problem-solving thods did you use?”
Luo Di decisively shifted the bizarre topic away, “Today I’m going to fetch that eyeball, are you coming?”
“Tsk~ Still shy about it. Sure, I’ll go~ Anyway, I’m free… Wait! You fetching that eyeball ans you’re getting ready to set off?”
“Mm…”
“So soon, is it because of Wu Wen?”
“My system is complete now; staying in the Middle Layer yields no effective growth, and according to Teacher Guo’s calculations, there are not many spots left deep in the dungeon.”
“Then let’s discuss with the store manager later.”
“Will do.”
…
[Mingwang City]
Still the familiar streets, still the familiar netcafé.
Luo Di intended to fetch the eyeball and also take a look at Lebeite’s condition.
The last ti he ca out, his mind was preoccupied with his own issues, and he didn’t observe carefully; back then, he just felt Lebeite hadn’t undergone much change, even becoming a bit more ordinary, more like a human.
No longer having the initial oppressive feeling from the first encounter or the videotape event.
Luo Di knew well that Lebeite took human matters incredibly seriously.
Since arriving at Vortex Town, he was essentially the most diligent student in classes, spending spare ti either studying in school or locking himself at ho for thought simulation learned from humans.
“Given the normal growth schedule, Dormo’s dream realm is about to end, nearly forming a garden… Logically, Lebeite should be close too.”
However,
From Luo Di’s arrival at Mingwang City, he felt no change in atmosphere at the netcafé doors; everything was as usual.
As he pushed open the compartnt room’s door, the inside scene remained unchanged.
Sa five rows, sa mouse and keyboard sounds, sa screen glowing bright, only the air had grown thicker; it was easy to tell they basically hadn’t slept or rested for about two days and nights.
Luo Di first directed his gaze towards Black-eyed Morton,
This so-called Pseudo-God, whose eyeball surface was already covered in bloodshot lines, so places even showing unusual white spots.
The whole eyeball intentionally moved closer to the screen as if so images were already hard to see.
Yet, Luo Di didn’t say much, noticing the current critical mont, prompting his arrival to not catch anyone’s attention.
Everyone’s spirits were in high focus, even the three Demon Lords from Hell revealing parts of their true forms, several fingers rapidly operating on keyboards.
Even Luo Di, an outsider uninterested in gaming, got intrigued, trying his best to remain silent, edging closer to watch carefully.
The ga’s situation wasn’t looking good.
Perhaps continuous high-intensity gaming operations had ntally fatigued everyone, causing so errors, except Lebeite maintained a superb competitive state.
Suddenly,
Morton’s main eye encountered a problem, accidentally turning the screen black and white.
Imdiately, the screens of the three Demon Lords also successively turned black-and-white; their operated characters all died.
But they still kept their eyes fixed on the screen, the opposing team suffered equally severe casualties. The last remaining Lebeite was engaged in a final lee with two opponents.
In this process, even a millisecond of hesitation or any wrong judgnt could lead to the character’s death.
Lebeite’s breathing gradually turned shallow, eventually ceasing, or maybe he forgot biology’s most instinctive breathing.
He was entering an unprecedented focused state—[Heart Flow].
Luo Di had experienced this too, like when beheading Mr. Jiang.
“What’s this!?”
Luo Di suddenly noticed sothing he thought he was mistaken.
Above Lebeite’s head seed to be a halo, but upon closer inspection, it vanishes.
Through several perspective shifts and observations, Luo Di confird the halo’s existence – visible only at special angles.
In the human-defined concept, a halo is seen as an external symbol of divinity.
Utilizing the special angle he found, Luo Di observed the golden halo closely, seeing tiny particles seemingly gathering towards the halo.
At that mont,
Lebeite swiftly shook the mouse in his right hand, coordinating clicks with his left hand.
Enemy slain!
Simultaneously pushing down the enemy base for a victory.
Successfully advanced to [Strongest King].
A drum-like cheer arose in the compartnt, akin to Hell’s great victory. Even Black-eyed Morton was jumping with excitent; this King advancent match was truly challenging.
While others celebrated joyfully,
Lebeite remained calm, pulling out a cigarette and lighting it with the Eye of Oculus.
Taking a deep drag,
Then lifting the slightly cold instant noodles, casually scooping a few bites to replenish the bodily energy consud.
In this abnormal serenity,
A definition known as [Human] was being deeply carved into his flesh.
He stood up, removed his headset, moved to the balcony of the compartnt, and blew a complete smoke ring towards the outside.
Simultaneously,
The halo above his head completely stabilized and perfected.
Without any splendid, grand, or surging advancent scene,
Nor exaggerated scenes of thousands bowing like Luo Di’s case,
Just this ordinary,
With flowing golden hair,
Like a human deity.
Observing Lebeite’s current appearance, feeling his unique state, a cold sweat dripped down Luo Di’s face.
“The naturally born monster’s path to advancent lies in seeking personality… Only with humanity as an anchor can a monster’s essence achieve its utmost developnt.
His growth differs from both humans and monsters.
He doesn’t need to comprehend Fear, because he is Fear, he’s the Derivative of the Corner… Even it could be said he is the external mimicry of the Corner.
He’s far more suited for this selection than anyone else.”
“Lebeite…”
Luo Di didn’t know how, even though he was still pondering, he accidentally called out the other’s na.
Coincidentally,
Lebeite’s cigarette was just finished, turning around.
“Luo Di.”
“Ready to go?”
“Where?”
“Dungeon…”
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