235: Chapter 235 The easiest way to pass the game in history!

Deep underground in the city, inside a secret surveillance room.

The Black-robed Man slumped in his chair, his mood incredibly sorrowful.

He lifted his head weakly, looking at the entire wall of surveillance screens in front of him.

Because all the blood in the city had been crazily extracted by the Red Wolf Guild, the source energy of the Inner World had been completely exhausted.

The surveillance footage, originally high-definition and full-color, had not only turned completely black and white but was now also covered in dense static.

Looking through the flickering, unclear images.

The tall buildings in the City of Blood were either toppled or collapsed, and the ground was covered in huge, deep craters.

Where was the oppressive feeling of a "final battleground" now?

It was clearly just a desolate wasteland that had just been baptized by a meteor shower!

As for those terrifying monsters that were originally hidden in the city, preparing to deal a fatal blow to the survivors, their fate was even more miserable.

Because they had lost the nourishment of the environmental energy.

Every single grim-faced high-tier monster looked as if it had pulled an all-nighter at an internet cafe for ten days and ten nights.

They were all slumped listlessly on the ground.

It looked like they wouldn't survive.

Even now, as long as these monsters heard the roar of the Red Wolf Tank engines, they would tremble all over in fear.

Like a final burst of energy before death, they would bolt away.

They had truly developed PTSD from being drained!

The Black-robed Man gripped his hair powerlessly, forcibly scratching a large bald patch onto his already thinning scalp.

"I beg you, just leave already!"

"I was wrong! There really isn't a single drop left, stop draining me!"

"Leave some for the children! ... Wuwuwu ..."

Watching the steel convoy on the screen that was still steadily advancing, the Black-robed Man completely broke down.

With trembling hands, he picked up the red walkie-talkie on the table and connected to the final boss guarding the core area.

"Scarlet Abyss Beast Bakar!"

"Quick! Retreat from the altar immediately! Run to the north! I left an emergency exit there!"

From the other end of the walkie-talkie came a weak and bewildered roar.

The Black-robed Man was so anxious he started cursing.

"Run! Don't you understand?!"

"Leave behind the anchor beacons leading to the World Center!"

"Yes, leave both of them!"

"And those reward chests too!"

"Put them all in the most conspicuous place!"

"You must not run away with the chests!"

"Otherwise, this group of locusts will track you down to the ends of the earth and absolutely peel your skin and strip your tendons!"

After putting down the walkie-talkie, the Black-robed Man collapsed onto the console, exhausted.

Meanwhile, on the altar at the very center of the city.

The Scarlet Abyss Beast, the final boss that was once arrogant and had torn countless survivors apart with its bare hands, now felt as aggrieved as a bullied child.

It sullenly put down the massive bone-cleaving blade in its hands.

It obediently placed the anchor beacons it was holding and a pile of glowing treasure chests neatly in the center of the plaza.

Then it turned around, dragging its withered body, and limped away towards the northern exit...

It wasn't that it didn't want to resist.

It was just that it was struggling even to walk upright now!

It couldn't act tough anymore!

...

Another three full days passed.

The Red Wolf Army, which had scraped the ground clean along the way, finally arrived at the city's central plaza in a grand procession.

However.

When the 300,000-strong army saw the treasure chests neatly arranged on the ground and the two anchor beacons floating quietly.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The entire plaza was empty; there wasn't even a dead rat.

Lin Zihao's cigarette fell to the ground, his face wearing an expression of seeing a ghost.

"Wait... we cleared the level just like that?!"

"What happened to the promised final boss? What about the promised bloody battle to the end?"

Zhao Meng lifted his heavy battle axe, looking around with a solemn expression.

"Brothers, watch out for traps! When things are abnormal, there must be something sinister!"

"I'll go first!"

Zhao Meng roared, cast three layers of shields on himself, and rushed onto the altar as if facing certain death.

He carefully reached out and touched the outermost supply chest.

Solid tactile feedback; it was real.

No monsters jumped out from the surroundings, and there were no prompts of mental corruption in his mind either.

Zhao Meng stood there stunned, waiting for a long, long time.

After confirming it was safe, he turned his head and looked at the army with a bewildered expression.

"Brothers... it seems, we really did clear the level?"

The Red Wolf Guild's communication channel instantly exploded with activity.

"Holy crap! Didn't you guys notice?"

"We've been advancing for these three days, and we haven't even seen the shadow of a monster!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!"

"I've wanted to say it for a long time; this isn't Hell difficulty at all!"

"I think this Inner World is clearly just a welfare level created by the game administrator!"

"It's definitely a welfare level!"

"Not only do they give away blood crystal for free, but they also give away Mythical chests!"

"The boss behind the design of this level is practically a living Bodhisattva!"

"When I get back, I'm definitely going to set up an ancestral tablet for this boss!"

The screen was full of praise and jokes, filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Meanwhile, in the basement several hundred meters directly below.

The Black-robed Man heard this through the surveillance, and he was so angry that his vision went black, nearly spitting a mouthful of blood onto the screen.

"What the hell, welfare level!"

"Normal people would run away immediately upon seeing that corrosive, acidic poisonous blood!"

"Who sets up an assembly line in a dungeon, or even builds a blood dialysis machine to fleece the Abyss like this?!"

The Black-robed Man pounded the floor with both hands, wanting to cry but having no tears.

"I've left the supplies there for you, please, just take them and get out!"

"Go to the World Center, go wreak havoc on those old ghosts!"

"My little temple really can't accommodate big Buddhas like you anymore!"

...

On the ground, in front of the central altar.

After confirming it was safe, the Red Wolf Army began happily harvesting the supplies.

As for those ordinary Epic-grade resource chests, the Logistics Team collected them and threw them directly into the guild shop.

As long as they had enough points, anyone could redeem them freely.

Only the Mythical-grade chest emitting blinding red light, and the three golden Legendary chests.

The army tacitly cleared a wide path.

No one stepped forward.

Because they knew better than anyone.

If it weren't for their boss, none of them would have even made it here, let alone survived in some corner of the wasteland.

It would have been even more impossible to possess the overwhelming strength they had now!

As long as their boss was strong, they, as his brothers, could walk sideways in this cruel new world.

Good steel must be used on the blade!

Lu Yuan did not stand on ceremony or decline.

Under the fanatical and worshipful gazes of 300,000 people, he walked steadily onto the altar.

Looking at the chest in front of him emitting a charming red light.

This was the first and only Mythical-grade chest they had encountered in the game so far!

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and pressed his hand onto the chest's latch without hesitation.

With a crisp "click".

Dazzling red light shot straight into the sky, even dispersing the remaining gloom in the sky.

A crisp system notification sound suddenly exploded in Lu Yuan's mind.

[Ding — — Mythical-grade chest opened!]

[Congratulations to player Red Wolf, you have obtained...]