Superpower Mechanic: I Have Unlimited Ammo!-Chapter 146 Rules of the Slaughter Dungeon
Chapter 146: Chapter 146 Rules of the Slaughter Dungeon
Then, Li Haotian quickly recounted his experiences in the Otherworld to Marshal Li.
When Li Haotian finished, Marshal Li nearly yanked another handful of his beard out!
A dragon mount equivalent to level ninety-seven! Over a million in shared Spiritual Power value!
An Elf Symbiosis Contract! Extending life by five hundred years out of thin air!
An artifact-level Bone Ring!
And even a demon-blessed top-quality necklace!
My heavens!
Is this kid the pretty face being kept by Lady Luck?
Even if he were Lady Luck’s illegitimate child, he wouldn’t have such incredible luck!
Marshal Li shook his head speechlessly.
Then, a look of anticipation appeared on his face.
"With the spoils from this trip, plus the titles and aura rewards from the previous Endless Altar and Camp Battle Dungeon, your overall combat power has completely risen."
"Just in time, after the Slaughter Dungeon ends in two days, when you reach level sixty, you can unlock a new talent."
"Heh, an international war instance, it’s been so long since I’ve felt this kind of anticipation!"
Saying this, Marshal Li turned to Ling Xuehan: "Xuehan, for the next two days, take Haotian to scour for the world boss, see if you can find a bracelet more suitable for him and swap it out."
"Haotian’s leveling speed has far surpassed my expectations, and with the shared Spiritual Power value from Smaug, his combat power is way over the top."
"On Blue Star, there’s nothing like that Witch King level power we encountered on Azeroth Continent, which means right now, no one can threaten Haotian."
"As for leveling up, we can put that on hold for now and continue after the international war instance."
"As for Haotian’s personal information," Marshal Li pondered for a moment, then said gravely, "Although it doesn’t matter if it’s exposed now, let’s wait a little longer."
"The Freedom Federation killed so many of their experts by Haotian this time, given their penchant for causing trouble, they’re likely to secretly team up with other countries against our East Dragon in this international war instance."
A cold gleam flashed in Marshal Li’s eyes, his voice filled with murderous intent: "In the past, we couldn’t do anything about it, but this time with Haotian here, the more they unite, the stronger Haotian becomes."
"Let them go ahead and cause a fuss! This time, let Haotian crush them in one fell swoop, make them afraid to ever provoke our East Dragon again!"
Wang Qingfeng and the others exchanged glances, their eyes gleaming with excitement as they nodded strongly: "Yes, teacher!"
Then, Marshal Li chuckled softly and said to Ling Xuehan: "Xuehan, Haotian will be participating in the Slaughter Dungeon in two days."
"He doesn’t quite understand the rules of the Slaughter Dungeon yet, why don’t you give him an introduction, and then take him to visit the world boss."
Hearing this, curiosity flickered in Li Haotian’s eyes.
He knew that after level fifty, professionals from every country had to participate in a Slaughter Dungeon every ten levels.
Only by passing through could they level up.
But the specific details of the Slaughter Dungeon had not been thoroughly understood by him.
From what the teacher said, the Slaughter Dungeon seemed to have some unique rules?
Ling Xuehan smiled slightly and looked at Li Haotian.
"Junior brother, the Slaughter Dungeon’s location is fixed, situated on an enormous island with an area of about two hundred square kilometers."
"Once the Slaughter Dungeon opens, all participating professionals will be randomly teleported to any location on this island."
"Thereafter, at a random location on the island, a safe center will appear."
"The area within a certain radius of this safe center forms the island’s safe zone."
"Half an hour later, the safe zone will begin to shrink, and areas outside the safe zone will develop a deadly poison miasma."
"If a professional is still outside the safe zone after half an hour, they will be engulfed by the poison miasma and will definitely die!"
Li Haotian was stunned: "Definitely die? Is this poison miasma something not even Desperate Poison Masters and Alchemists can neutralize?"
Ling Xuehan shook her head, looking very serious: "The poison miasma in the Slaughter Dungeon is unsolvable. The only way to avoid it is to enter the safe zone."
"Junior brother, even if you have a Mechanical Substitute, there’s nothing it can do against the poison miasma, this is something you must remember."
Li Haotian’s expression grew solemn as he nodded slightly.
His Mechanical Substitute could offer a reprieve from death, but the poison miasma was persistent.
As long as he remained within the poison miasma, no matter how many times he used the Mechanical Substitute, the end result would still be death.
Ling Xuehan continued: "After that, the safe zone will shrink every half an hour, until it shrinks to ten thousand square meters after three hours."
"At that point, all professionals participating in the Slaughter Dungeon will be gathered within this ten thousand square meter area." frёewebnoѵēl.com
"As the safe zone continues to shrink, professionals will continue to fight."
"After three hours, if only fifty percent of the participants remain, the surviving professionals are considered to have passed!"
Li Haotian asked with confusion: "Why is it fifty percent?"
Ling Xuehan’s gaze narrowed slightly: "That’s just the rule of the Slaughter Dungeon: no matter how many people participate in it, the final survivors cannot exceed fifty percent."
"If, at the end of three hours, the survivors exceed this number, the poison miasma will engulf the final safe zone."
"At that point, all participants will die in the poison miasma!"
Upon hearing this, Li Haotian felt a jolt in his heart and murmured: "No wonder it’s called the Slaughter Dungeon, this rule is both simple and cruel."
Ling Xuehan nodded: "That’s correct, because this instance must eliminate at least more than half of the participants, it is dubbed the Slaughter Dungeon."
Li Haotian furrowed his brow and thought for a moment, then asked: "Second Senior Sister, what is the participant limit for the Slaughter Dungeon?"
Ling Xuehan shook her head lightly: "There is no participant limit."
"What?" Li Haotian was momentarily stunned.
"No limit on participants? In that case, if one country’s participants exceed half of the total number, wouldn’t it mean they’d have to kill each other to pass?"
Ling Xuehan nodded: "Indeed, according to the rules, that is the case."
"So at the end of each month, the professionals from each country will check the participant count before joining the Slaughter Dungeon."
"If the number of their country’s professionals is more than double the total number, some will choose to opt-out and participate in the next Slaughter Dungeon."
At this, Ling Xuehan couldn’t help but sigh: "In recent years, professionals from our country have been heavily targeted in the Slaughter Dungeon, suppressed through the alliance of several countries led by the Freedom Federation."
"The loss among mid-level professionals has been severe..."