Black rain fell from the sky as if there was no end to it.
Just like what Zong Jiu saw in his memory, the sky of the world was covered by a deep color. The foolish believers knelt on the ground in vain, begging for God's forgiveness.
Black rain, black fog, and black mud. In short, it was all black. Everything was dyed black.
The people who stood where they were were swallowed by the black mud. Those who were lucky enough not to be swallowed had their pupils turned into the color of eternal night.
Not to mention the angels who tried to escape but failed. Their powers were suppressed to the lowest level in such an extremely malicious environment. They could only become nutrients for the black mud.
Even Hell, which was hidden under the lava, hurriedly closed the passageway that connected to the earth. For this reason, the higher-ups even gave up on the first level of Hell, afraid that the unknown black mud that contained endless destructive aura would fall even deeper.
It was no wonder that hell was so vigilant. After all, this sticky malice was so terrifying that it could even contaminate the hostile ghosts. It was a little frightening.
Before this, the trainees all had their doubts.
What did it look like to destroy a world?
Now, everyone had an idea of what it looked like.
The survivors opened their eyes wide and stared at the back of the conductor who was laughing in the rain.
As the world collapsed and fell in the shadow, finally, after 30 seconds, the main system teleported them to a white light.
In the roar of the instance dungeon breaking, they were teleported to the familiar studio.
The studio was still the same as before. This time, there were no changes at all. The pure gold chandelier was matched with the scarlet carpet and tapestry. The golden thread on the floor reflected the warm light under the extravagant light. Melodious and soothing pure music was playing in the hall. It made the trainees relax after coming out of the instance dungeon.
Although it was jokingly called the easiest team instance dungeon by the audience in the live broadcast room, Judgement Day was actually not that simple. At least, this instance dungeon had hidden all its ultimate moves for the last day.
If they chose the first main mission, even if they passed Judgement Day, they would return to the trainees' dormitory with an incomplete personality. This kind personality would undoubtedly suffer in the crueler competition that was to come.
For example, in Zong Jiu's team, only Anthony, Xu Su, and Zhong Yiyuan survived.
The others either fell into the lava of hell before they could be saved, were smashed to death by the light bullets shot by the angels from the sky, or were directly devoured by the black mud that the demons attacked indiscriminately. No one was spared.
It could only be said that what the little devil had said was true. As long as the Great Demon could return, he would definitely be angered by the nature of this Instance Dungeon and destroy it.
"No matter what, I'm finally back."
Having just witnessed the unscientific but shocking collapse of an Instance Dungeon, Xu Su's voice was still a little shaky.
"Mm, it's good that you're back."
Not only him, but even the barbarian Anthony, who had always been straightforward, had a lingering fear in his heart. His expression was filled with lingering fear.
Perhaps Zhong Yiyuan was the only one who hadn't had the time to exchange for a new pair of glasses after he lost his glasses. Now, his eyes were like a ball of light, so he was still unaware of the situation.
They were all silent for a moment.
This was because everyone was more or less injured, especially Anthony, who was tortured half to death by the cross and the aura of light. His clothes were still stuck to his body with blood and flesh that had been turned over. Now, everyone was busy using 500 survival points to heal their injuries in the main system. Zhong Yiyuan hurriedly exchanged for a pair of glasses.
Xu Su had been unlucky enough to draw an A-level blind box during the Halloween event, which allowed him to heal his injuries permanently for free. When the main system's white light enveloped his body and healed all the wounds on his body, he immediately turned his head and began to try to find a familiar figure in the crowd.
Perhaps it was because of the team mode, when everyone was teleported back, they didn't follow the strict order of the level ladder like before. Instead, they stood in the same order as when they entered the portal.
Therefore, Xu Su kept staring at the empty space next to them with a worried expression.
Zhuge An's team was standing next to theirs. Otherwise, they wouldn't have walked in the wrong direction when the portal opened.
But now, this empty space was still empty. There was no sign of the white light or teleportation.
"Are you looking for someone?" Zhong Yiyuan pushed his glasses up. "Don't worry, they haven't been teleported back yet."
Perhaps it was because the devil directly destroyed a dungeon, they were the first batch to be teleported back. When they landed, the entire studio was empty.
Xu Su obviously knew this. He nodded. "Okay."
He didn't know why, but he always felt uneasy.
Thinking of the inexplicable argument with Xu Sen during the Halloween event, Xu Su, who now understood everything after going through the Judgement Day dungeon, didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
At that time, it wasn't that he didn't realize his feelings. He just blindly wanted to be an ostrich and bury his head deep in the sand. After all, for a straight man like Xu Su who had grown up with a perfect family and was surrounded by love from a young age, it wasn't scary to realize that he liked someone. Instead, it was more terrifying to realize that he liked someone of the same sex.
Later on, Xu Su thought for a long time, tossing and turning in the cold bedroom of the Judgement Day Cathedral.
This S-Level dungeon was beautiful enough, and it also had everything that Xu Su yearned for. There was only one bad thing.
Xu Sen wasn't there.
Xu Su and Xu Sen met in the Barren Village dungeon. At that time, Xu Sen was just a C-level trainee. Compared to Xu Su, he only had more than a year of experience. One was at the bottom of the newcomers, and the other was at the bottom of the seniors. It was not surprising at all.
At that time, Xu Su was good at livening up the atmosphere and making jokes. Xu Sen was the rare person in the team who was about the same age as him. Along the way, he took care of him, so naturally, they became friends.
What happened after that didn't need much elaboration, because there were only one or two dungeons.
It was strange. They had only known each other for a few months, but they seemed to have known each other for most of their lives.
A little tired from standing, Xu Su didn't mind and sat back down on the ground.
He remembered the last time he insisted on dragging Xu Sen to the bar on the top floor for a drink. The latter couldn't refuse, so he could only take him.
Xu Su was very excited that night. After all, he was a fourth-year student. Usually, the group of dorm mates were all otakus. He had never tasted alcohol before, not to mention that the bar on the top floor was said to have all kinds of alcohol. He couldn't wait to try a bit of everything.
Halfway through his drink, Xu Su elbowed him. "Xu Sen, Xu Sen, have you ever drunk alcohol?"
Xu Sen, who had been quietly watching him drink and symbolically holding a cup of tea, answered, "Yes."
Xu Su had always been a straightforward player. At that time, he jumped up. "Wow, I didn't know that you were such a boring person. You actually know how to drink! Good guy! "
Xu Sen looked at him deeply.
"It's just a social event."
He didn't know if the alcohol had numbed his brain, but when Xu Su saw himself in the other person's eyes under the dim light, he inexplicably blushed.
As if to cover it up, Xu Su quickly lowered his head and poured himself a new glass of alcohol. He leaned in front of Xu Sen and put his arm around his neck like a good brother. "Come, come, come. Let's not talk about this. Let's drink!"
"Ahahahaha, if there's a chance to return to the real world in the future, I'll work in your unit after I graduate. Brother, you have to take care of me!"
Xu Sen retracted his gaze and answered faintly, "Okay."
Xu Su thought about the past and a faint smile appeared on his face.
He had thought it through and decided to take the initiative to confess his feelings.
Regardless of whether Xu Sen agreed or refused, this time, Xu Su decided to face his own heart.
White lights flashed one after another, each representing a surviving team that had been teleported out.
The team dungeon this time was a proper S-Rank dungeon, so it was easy to imagine how difficult it was.
For example, Zong Jiu's team, only four people survived, not to mention the low-level team. As far as the eye could see, many of the low-leveled parties that were originally standing on the stairs were still empty. Even if there were some who were lucky enough to survive, they were the lucky ones who had been sent back with broken limbs, wailing in pain as they requested for the main system to heal them.
Almost all of the D-rank trainees were wiped out. After so long, they only saw one D-rank trainee who was teleported back with serious injuries.
Tokumon, who had just returned, greeted Zong Jiu. "Oh, you're early."
Zong Jiu looked behind him and saw that ten out of the thirty people had returned. This was based on the premise that Tokumon was skilled in protective Yin Yang magic.
"Sigh, don't mention it. We were teleported to a haunted hotel. In the end, when we pushed the walls, we found that the building materials were all made of bones."
Tokumon smiled bitterly. "Even the psychic senses were blocked. It's good enough that ten of us survived. But wait, only four of you came back. It looks like you're in a worse state than us. "
Zong Jiu shrugged. "After all, not every team is as strong as the Night people."
Fan Zhuo's team had also teleported back. Out of thirty people, twenty-eight had survived. It was unbelievable. However, his troops were all elites of the Night Clan, and they were absolutely obedient. Their overall strength was naturally much higher than other scattered troops, and they couldn't be mentioned in the same breath.
Gradually, more and more people gathered in the hall.
The exorcist had also returned with ten people. When he returned, he had a hideous wound on his arm that was so deep that his bones could be seen.
This big brother was too experienced. It was as if he wasn't the one who was injured. He calmly exchanged for a healing item with the main system and jumped up and down. He smiled and asked about the other teams' dungeons.
Tokumon realized something. He turned around and asked, "Eh? Why isn't No. 3 back yet? "
Not only Xu Su, but the white-haired magician also stared at the empty space next to them without saying a word.
As the white light of teleportation gradually decreased, Xu Su's heart was in his throat.
As everyone knew, the less white light there was, the less teams would be teleported back. If Zhuge An's team was not teleported back before the main system announced that all the trainees had gathered, it meant that they had been wiped out in the previous dungeon.
But how was that possible? Zhuge An was No. 3. He was the strongest person after No. 1 and No. 2!
Many people in the studio noticed this and whispered to each other.
Finally, the main system's cold mechanical voice sounded. The last white light finally appeared on the empty space.