Holy Shit! Nukes!
Outside the shop, Su Luo's figure reappeared amidst a flash of silver light.
He stared blankly at the shop entrance, which he had completely sealed off with "local specialties," and remained silent for a moment.
Then, he waved his wand again, summoning a large number of boulders, like driving the final nails into a coffin, firmly sealing off the entire entrance.
Before entering the Dungeon, Su Luo could never have imagined that he would seal two people with excrement in the Trial Instance.
In this Trait Dungeon, participants' ability to interfere with external forces is weakened to the level of an ordinary person by a "membrane," and they cannot escape the towering Shit Mountain without the casting of spells using a magic Spell.
Touching the magic wand in her hand, Su Luo began her ascent upwards.
As the venom vaporized, an endless stream of green solution seemed to surge from the sky and the ground, within which stood a blood-red sphere.
"No... no? How can you take a bath inside my ultimate attack?!"
In the shadows, a figure holding a magic wand cried out in horror, his carefully planned sneak attack completely thwarted.
She watched helplessly as the Spell combination she had painstakingly crafted, after eliminating two formidable enemies, unleashed a devastating torrent—enough to instantly eliminate her twice and theoretically deal over 30,000 damage—bombarded the blue-robed man with its full force, only to vanish without a trace.
The layers upon layers of shimmering shields surrounding the opponent were only partially dissolved. In the next instant, they were replenished at a despairing speed, their glow flowing as if they had never been impacted at all.
This is a case of a numerical monster meeting a true numerical monster.
Before she could even form a coherent complaint, her vision was completely filled by an even more horrifying sight—
Countless Flame Spears wreathed in deep Black Flames materialized out of thin air, instantly filling a large area in front of her.
"Brother, wait..."
[Number of players remaining in the Dungeon: 3]
She retrieved her attack staff, switched to her movement staff, and with a flash of silver light, Su Luo teleported to the spot where the eliminated professional had just been eliminated. She picked up the four magic wands that had dropped on the ground and extracted the Spells that she could use.
Having accomplished all this, he didn't linger. His figure flashed continuously as he rapidly returned along the original path, quickly arriving once again at the area he had "sealed" using a special method.
The package was opened, and the contents were transferred in for inspection, revealing Jiang Mengrui, who had been thoroughly marinated.
At this moment, Jiang Mengrui was sighing helplessly at the "wall" that she had repeatedly frozen with Ice Cone Spell in an attempt to isolate the scent:
"It was so hard, we finally froze the whole area, it doesn't smell so bad anymore... but it seems like my nose has gotten used to it."
"Damn it, what kind of weirdo is this Scholar? He trapped me in a pile of shit! This Trait Dungeon is definitely the most disgusting one yet!"
After more than half an hour of being influenced, Jiang Mengrui couldn't help but swear.
Her feelings were extremely complicated. She had entered this Dungeon on a whim, driven by a strong inner impulse.
Based on past experience, this is a sign of Talent, meaning she is destined to win first place.
Her good fortune never deceived her.
But why are the Scholars keeping her confined? Do they have methods to punish her?
Thanks to her Talent, she is indeed immune to all "damage" determined by temporary panel settings, and her Health Points remains unchanged.
But could the Scholars find a way to bypass Health Points and directly "eliminate" her?
For example... a rule that forces a percentage-based health reduction for a kill? That's way too overpowered...
But on second thought, this Trait Dungeon is itself a highly gamified world of rules, where even absurd things like "Damage Immunity" exist. So, it doesn't seem impossible for other bizarre mechanics to appear as well.
Just as her thoughts were in turmoil, an indescribable sense of panic suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart.
She looked up as if sensing something.
Su Luo's figure had quietly appeared high up without anyone noticing.
He remained expressionless, his deep blue robe spotless, the ring on his hand, which seemed to seal in flowing lava, emitting a faint glow, and the wand he gripped tightly in his hand was magnificent and extravagant.
A rational and calm voice came. "You have one chance to eliminate yourself."
Jiang Mengrui felt a little flustered, but she forced herself to remain calm and chose to believe in her luck.
"You..."
As Su Luo spoke, a ghost that kept changing its form appeared beside her.
Having said that, he didn't wait for Jiang Mengrui's reply and directly triggered the Spell. Immediately afterward, the [Teleport Bullet] lit up, and his figure vanished from the spot as if he had never been there.
Jiang Mengrui stared blankly at everything that had started and ended so abruptly.
No way... you won't even listen to my reply, so what about your mother?!
What's this all about? Just going through the motions?!
It felt as if something had appeared out of thin air above her head, carrying a high temperature that made her scalp feel hot.
Jiang Mengrui looked up and saw twenty Flame Spears hovering Jingjing above her head.
"What is that...?"
Twenty Flame Spears pierced her head, but due to her Damage Immunity, they didn't reduce her Health Points at all.
With her high Constitution Attribute, this level of attack didn't even cause her any pain.
But she suddenly realized a serious problem.
The temporary panel's "Damage Immunity" only protects her "Health Points data," but her physical body... her flesh and blood, is not immune to real physical attacks!
If there is a sufficiently powerful attack that surpasses the limits of the Dungeon's weakening effect... it is possible to directly break through her defenses and deal true damage!
But... aren't the Spells in the Trait Dungeons all significantly weakened in power...?
Her thoughts were abruptly interrupted by the changing scene before her eyes.
In her field of vision, the flames that had spilled out after the Flame Spears dissipated had not completely dissipated, and the space around her suddenly became extremely "crowded".
Even those "walls" that she had frozen and that emitted a foul odor were forcibly pushed open and collapsed.
Instead, there were densely packed, haphazardly arranged metal cans.
Each of them is about half a meter long, resembling an industrial gas cylinder, with a cold metallic sheen. And on each cylinder, there is a striking pattern sprayed on it.
The three jet-black trefoil logos, arranged equidistantly and symmetrically, exude an undeniable aura of ultimate destruction.
Radioactive material marking!
Nuclear marker!
These symbols of death were not just one, not just ten... but countless, layer upon layer, like an armory display, surrounding her in the very center, numbering... a full two hundred!
Jiang Mengrui smiled with relief, then squatted down, clutching her head. For the first time, she so desperately wanted the system to lend a hand.
It would be best to reduce the power of these nuclear bombs to zero! Reduce them to junk!