The counter-hunt began, Temporal Rate Phase Shift

Time passed.

One hour remained until the hunting period ended.

Honestly, everyone wanted to complain that this round had been named wrong. It should have been called the "being hunted" period!

—Xu Lang hunting the Ultimate Organisms!

As time passed, more and more people left their dormitories, each with their own agenda. Some were simply there to watch the show.

Yet no one went downstairs. At most, they stood along the edge of the corridor.

Three bloody corpses lay sprawled on the ground like warning signs.

Xu Lang had killed them, practically in an instant.

The entire Void Battlefield was his hunting ground. Any player who entered would only add another variable.

Too many little fish and shrimp in a lake made it harder to distinguish the true leviathan lurking beneath its waters.

Besides, what were you going downstairs for?

The Ultimate Organisms are mine. Don't tell me you came out to go shopping.

Save it. There's no reasoning with overwhelming power. Every player understood that.

So Xu Lang had only needed to kill three people before no one dared go downstairs anymore.

At that moment, Xu Lang reigned supreme, seated on his throne with a mind full of concerns.

What's going on?

Is the Dormitory Survival Game still not going to make a move?

The tone of the game is already set. The Dormitory Survival Game probably won't pull a deus ex machina at the end to force up the difficulty.

There must be some crucial point I've overlooked.

Ultimately, all his thoughts converged into a single question.

Should I run a Simulation?

The five great nightmare apostles had been constantly terrorizing the players. Together with his smelting facilities, they had helped him accumulate quite a stockpile of nightmare essence.

His fingers drummed unconsciously on the armrest as Xu