Chapter 27: I Am the Abyss God's Nemesis! BUG Prodigy!

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

Tu Tu Xing Sun leaped violently from the ground.

Dozens of wounds, big and small, covered his body, and the blood that flowed out had dyed his entire school uniform deep red.

These were only external injuries; the condition of his internal organs was unknown, but every breath felt like fire scorching his chest, so his internal injuries were likely no better.

He had almost died.

Fortunately, he had already moved far from the battlefield, using some escape skill to reach the end of the school playground.

This place was far from the teaching building.

"Damn! Why did it fail?" Tu Tu Xing Sun cursed as he pulled a ridiculous-looking hat from his pocket.

Its shape resembled the wild mushrooms found everywhere in the mountains.

He opened his equipment panel and saw—

【Mushroom Hat (Corrupted)】

【Equipment Effect: Wear this hat and stand still to rapidly erase your presence, making others think you are a harmless mushroom.】

【Note: I am a mushroom, what are you?】

Principal Wang had just appeared.

He immediately put on the hat and hid beside a tree, trying to bluff his way through.

But unexpectedly, the other party merely rotated the black ring on his little finger.

The hat on his head became as impossible to touch as a piece of red-hot iron.

Subsequently, the words "Corrupted" appeared.

And it was completely impossible to store in his backpack.

This was truly too bizarre.

He had never encountered a BOSS capable of directly affecting backpack usage.

That thing was not something they could possibly resist!

"Brother Chen Baili, Brother Stone, I'm sorry, but I will take the dungeon rewards for myself."

Although his injuries were severe, a smile still appeared on Tu Tu Xing Sun's face.

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

After Principal Wang killed those two guys, he would go to the Art Building alone tomorrow to investigate.

Exclusive rewards!

"Have you run enough?"

Just as Tu Tu Xing Sun was preparing to return to the dormitory, a familiar voice sounded in his ear.

In an instant, the surrounding environment began to change.

He had returned to the place where he started.

Chen Baili and Shi Gandang were already lying motionless on the ground, their life or death unknown.

Looking up at the mountainous, bloated shell, the other party was gently rotating a white ring.

Spatial transfer!

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

"As long as you are still in this school, it is impossible to escape my control!" Principal Wang's mocking smile was exceptionally ferocious, the curve of his mouth stretching almost to his ears.

Here, he was invincible!

Let alone Tu Tu Xing Sun, even Sun Wukong could not flip out of his palm!

"Principal... we just wanted to help you catch the truants!" Seeing that escape was impossible, Tu Tu Xing Sun immediately defended their actions: "We have reliable information that the truants are plotting something in the Art Building!"

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

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

He was trying to make excuses for himself as much as possible.

After all, in the end, their mission was also to help the Ghost School!

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

At least he had to survive now!

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

He raised his hand, which was like a concrete pillar, and grabbed Tu Tu Xing Sun's two arms.

He pulled lightly to both sides.

Sss—

Tu Tu Xing Sun was like an ant lying on the ground caught by a mischievous child; the other party effortlessly tore his arms off.

"Do you see? You are toys in my eyes; even if all the students in the school were combined, they would just be more toys." Principal Wang casually pressed Tu Tu Xing Sun's legs into minced meat and continued, "Toys cannot escape."

It's over...

Tu Tu Xing Sun's consciousness gradually blurred.

He suddenly realized the most bizarre aspect of this dungeon.

Such a powerful Ghost School and Principal.

Could any student really escape?

What necessity did they have to catch truants?

With a look of despair, he watched Principal Wang press his finger onto his head.

Puchi—

His head exploded like a watermelon smashed on the ground.

Principal Wang Xiao gently hooked the paint box out of the pool of watermelon juice with his fingernail.

He carefully placed it back into his own pocket.

He couldn't help but recall the aura inside the Art Building.

He sneered at Baili Dao and Shi Gandang lying on the ground: "I think you two are the truants. Do you even think you can find your way to the Art Building?"

"You have no idea what terrifying existence resides there. You don't even have the qualification to approach Him."

Principal Wang Xiao knew better than anyone.

The aura inside the broadcast room door.

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

Even he had to spend decades slowly stealing and acclimating to that aura with these ten specially made rings before he could barely endure staying in the broadcast room, bathed in His gaze.

That feeling was simply intoxicating!

Moreover, in three more days, that aura would be completely at his disposal!

By then, Gaoshan High School's reputation would reach a new height!

Principal Wang Xiao, whose excitement was nearly reaching a climax, pressed his finger onto Shi Gandang's head.

Pfft—

Freshly squeezed Watermelon Juice Number Two was ready.

He then turned his gaze to Baili Dao.

"Moxi Moxi~"

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

Principal Wang Xiao had not yet continued his attack.

A strange, peculiar voice echoed throughout the campus.

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

Everyone looked at each other and toward the direction of the teaching building with confused expressions.

This was something they had never heard before.

And Principal Wang Xiao's arrogant and reckless face instantly turned deathly pale.

"This is... a broadcast?" Baili Dao lay weakly on the ground, only his mind still functioning.

Gaoshan High School has no broadcast system.

The players had accepted this fact after two days of exploration.

Inside the Ghost School, there were only countless clocks.

The only thing capable of transmitting sound throughout the school was the bell at the clock tower responsible for class changes.

So where did this eerie broadcast come from now?

Although they didn't know who Wang Zhiyong was.

But this tone...

Why did it feel strangely familiar to him?

"Next, I'm going to tell everyone a story about my younger brother... never mind, it's too long, let's get straight to the point." Wu Wang, looking somewhat pale, made a metaphorical dirty joke into the microphone.

He was sitting inside the broadcast room.

Standing beside him was Liu Yiyi, with a helpless expression.

And Liu Yiyi was holding down a pair of identical little chubby boys, one in each hand.

The two little chubby boys had dazed eyes, constantly trying to strangle each other's necks with their hands.

No one knew where Liu Yiyi got such strength to hold both of them at once.

"First is the secret that both the homeroom teacher and Principal Wang Xiao have kept from you—"

"Gaoshan High School, someone has successfully skipped school before."

Upon hearing this, whispers of exchange arose from the previously quiet dormitory building.

But only one second passed.

Principal Wang Xiao's furious voice also echoed throughout the campus.

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

There is His aura on the broadcast room door!

Who could just push the door open and walk in?!

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

"To prevent the world from being destroyed, to maintain world peace."

"The evil that embodies love and truth, the cute and charming villain."

"I am the Abyss God's Nemesis!"

With every word Wu Wang spoke, the red light of the vertical pupil on his wrist became more sinister.

His face also grew paler.

Until the last sentence was finished.

The vitality within his body was completely absorbed.

His entire body, face ashen as death, collapsed in front of the microphone.

But in the blink of an eye.

He sat up again, his face flushed with color.

And the red vertical pupil, drawn like a simple sketch, showed a rare expression of confusion.

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

————

The time needs to go back to before he entered the door.

Wu Wang had hit another BUG again.

The red vertical pupil on the broadcast room door was absorbed and devoured by the one on his wrist the moment they came face to face.

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

A drawback also appeared—

It was that every single sentence would have a massive amount of life force absorbed away by the red vertical pupil.

And the 【Undying】 ability would return the lost life force to him completely intact.

So a dead loop formed inside his body.

The Abyss God Imprint was like eating air—no matter what, it could never eat its fill.

The microphone could only be endlessly freeloaded by him.

Wu Wang clutched in his hand a notebook he had stripped off Ghost Fatty's body.

【Wang Zhiyong's Daily Affairs: Recording Unspeakable Secrets】

【I successfully skipped school today】

【I'm preparing to spread my wings and fly high tomorrow】

【But I already died yesterday】

"Actually, my name isn't important—on the contrary, yours is very important." After reviving, Wu Wang spoke into the microphone, broadcasting to the whole school word by word:

"Am I right? Principal Wang? Or should I call you…"

"The first successful school-skipper in the history of Gaoshan Middle School—Wang Zhiyong."