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172: Chapter 172 The Defense Superman

[Miss Ghost: "Didn't Fourth go on a business trip? How could he be the culprit?"]

[Sixth: "It is precisely because he went on a business trip that he had sufficient time and energy to carry this out."]

[Sky Dumpling: "Sixth, although that may be true, there is another possibility: that you were the one who did this."]

[Sky Dumpling: "If you admit your mistake early, the Group Leader might still spare your life."]

[Sixth: "Brother Dumpling, what kind of international joke are you making? I don't have that much guts."]

[Sky Dumpling: "However, one thing is certain now: the culprit who tampered with the dungeon is someone from Management Group No. 5, who is male and holds the position of Horror Designer."]

[Sky Dumpling: "Therefore... the real culprit must be among Sixth, Fourth, and Dabian Superman."]

[Dabian Superman: "I am not the real culprit. If you insist on suspecting me, I don't mind convincing you in the Dabian style."]

[Disturbing the Moon: "No, no, no! Brother Dabian is definitely not the murderer. I don't want the group chat to reach 99+, and I definitely don't want to hear chicken soup!"]

[Dabian Superman: "Let me explain to you why I am not the murderer. First of all... I have no motive for murder."]

[Dabian Superman: "Secondly... (2000 words omitted here)"]

[Dabian Superman: "Moreover, I cannot even understand myself, so how dare I expect others to understand me? Don't always say there's a long road ahead; every wave of the hand is just people leaving and tea going cold."]

[Dabian Superman: "As long as everyone makes a small step, it is a giant leap for the whole world!"]

[Sunny Turns Cloudy: "No, why can you always escalate from the Thriller Game to human destiny every time?"]

[Dabian Superman: "You want to have a Dabian with me? Are you challenging me?"]

[I Am Not Mentally Ill: "Group Leader, please come back. I want you to mute him. I really don't want to listen to toxic chicken soup anymore."]

Seeing the messages in the Management Group, Chen Mo also wanted to mute this guy called Dabian Superman.

Just because of him, every time Chen Mo wanted to look at previous messages, he would be instantly pulled back to the bottom as he tried to scroll up.

The other party's mouth was like a Gatling gun, extremely dense.

He didn't know when he would be able to have the right to speak.

Once he had the right to speak, even if he had to act, Chen Mo could push out this werewolf, Sixth.

Not to mention that he himself was a victim and possessed specific evidence of Sixth's crime.

People in the Management Group could come to reality.

Chen Mo thought to himself that perhaps he should take action and slaughter Sixth.

If he didn't pull out this malignant tumor, Chen Mo's future dungeons might all suffer abnormal treatment.

After quickly shuttling through the shops for 1 kilometer.

Chen Mo and Jiang Xinyi were only a few hundred meters away from the Dormitory.

At this time, Chen Mo's physical strength had dropped significantly, and he could no longer sustain it.

The two could only walk out from behind the curtains and continue along the narrow alley.

Jiang Xinyi raised her wooden staff and poked the ground.

Waves of golden halo rose from the soles of Chen Mo's shoes, instantly maxing out Chen Mo's physical strength.

Subsequently, Jiang Xinyi lay drowsily on Chen Mo's back.

"Your physical fitness and athletic ability are stronger. Using my last bit of strength on you will allow us both to run back faster."

"It's more efficient than both of us running together."

Chen Mo agreed with her view.

The two were moving quickly along the alley and were about to rush out.

From the shadows on the side, a dog suddenly darted out.

However, when the dog fully darted out of the shadows, Chen Mo's expression became extremely ugly.

The body following the dog's head was a giant lizard, and the scales on its skin were all standing up like sharp spikes.

Right before Chen Mo's eyes, a slit appeared in the middle of that dog's head, instantly tearing its own head apart.

It turned into a bloody mouth and bit towards Chen Mo's neck.

The speed was extremely fast; there was no way to dodge.

He had to use his trump card!

Chen Mo stopped, spun around in place.

Flipping his palm, a golden coin was automatically tossed into the air.

After spinning in the air, it fell into Chen Mo's palm.

At this moment, the lizard-dog that should have eaten Chen Mo's head in one bite had its pupils stall, sitting obediently on the ground as if time had paused.

Subsequently, its body returned to its original 3-meter-tall stitched human form.

However, it still maintained the dog's posture, with all four limbs on the ground.

"This! Chen Mo, what is going on?" Looking at the 3-meter-tall BOSS lying on the ground in front of them like a dog.

Such a terrifying monster had to obey Chen Mo's instructions.

Jiang Xinyi was full of shock.

Chen Mo did not hide the information anymore and shared intelligence about the rule-type item with the President.

After all, the President had already seen it; if he didn't tell her, given the President's personality, she certainly wouldn't share intelligence with him tonight either.

It was just that what gave Chen Mo a headache was that the President at this moment.

Already knew too many of his secrets.

Listening to Chen Mo's description, the President narrowed her eyes.

At this moment, she had confirmed what Chen Mo's true experience was.

This kid must have cleared two dungeons and even obtained two S-ranks.

She felt very envious, jealous, and hateful, wishing she could choke Chen Mo's neck right now because it was just too infuriating!

Doesn't this mean that although her reasoning ability was the same as Chen Mo's, Chen Mo was stronger than her in all other aspects?

And she was a girl; her own physical fitness was weaker than a boy's.

Her profession was also a Saint Orderer, a support.

She felt that if things continued to develop like this, in the future when she played Thriller Game with Chen Mo again, she would always be like an employee working for the boss.

And unable to become the boss.

"Damn it, Chen Mo! After we return to reality, I must exercise every day. I must surpass you!"

Chen Mo did not notice the changeable psychology of the woman on his back.

He stared at the... stitched human lying on the ground, panting with its mouth open.

The other party stared at the two options in front of it with confusion and asked: "What is 'truth or dare'? And you want me to make a choice?"

"What will happen after the choice? Can I kill you faster after the choice?"

The other party's cold eyes lifted, looking at Chen Mo, the pupils wrapped in layers of dark circles stretching like a lizard's.

Hearing this, the corners of Chen Mo's mouth curled up slightly.

"Hehe, it seems that the BOSS in this dungeon doesn't know what a rule-type item is either."

"This might be a point worth utilizing."

"Strange, so strange." The other party tried to lift its crab claw and stab it towards Chen Mo's abdomen.

However, the crab claw was blocked by a special energy and bounced back.

"It seems that I must make a choice. You are a player, this option must be disadvantageous to me." The other party fell into thought.

"President, take advantage of now and run, run towards the Dormitory. I'll hold him off."

"But... Chen Mo, this is the strongest BOSS in this dungeon!"

Although the President was dissatisfied, she was actually very worried about Chen Mo's safety.

"Don't worry, leave this to me, I still have a trump card."

Hearing Chen Mo say this, Jiang Xinyi had no choice but to start running for her life.

She believed in Chen Mo.

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