Online Game: Crazy Skeleton-Chapter 1444 - 1321: Divine Might Death Cell (Two in One)_3

To fight, or not to fight?

If he fought to the death, he might be tortured and killed by this monster; if he didn’t, he would be trapped in the Divine Might Death Cell, enduring loneliness and solitude for a long time—worse than death itself!

Damn it, he was going all in. Either way, it was a single stroke, life or death hinged on this gamble!

Just to be safe, Su Ran summoned all the pets he could, even concocting a demon, one more minion meant one more chance of victory. Since he was the only player here, there was no fear of exposing himself.

"Buddy, just accept your fate. Better to die early and be reborn than to be trapped for a lifetime!"

After muttering to himself and calibrating his mindset, Su Ran finally used his execution rights, and the cage before him instantly opened.

"Squeak~"

The grating sound of the door opening made Su Ran’s tense again, but when the door swung completely open, the boss made no move, still lying there motionless like a dead dog.

"Really dead? Or perhaps... a zombie?"

Su Ran, unsure, sent out ten expendable skeleton warriors to test the waters.

However.

As these skeletal shield warriors approached the cage, that ’corpse’ abruptly rolled over and got up from the ground.

"Oh, visitors, rare ones at that!"

The boss spoke human language, brushing his white hair to the side, revealing his aged face but with sharp eyes. Ignoring the skeletons that had closed in on him, his attention focused on Su Ran. He grinned, "You look unfamiliar, certainly not from the God Race, eh?"

"Good eyes, to distinguish race despite my deep concealment, impressive senior!"

Seeing that this boss was quite unusual, not like common bosses, it seemed more appropriate to call him an NPC. Su Ran quickly recalled the skeletal shield warriors, placing them in front of the cage’s entrance. With the NPC’s intelligence appearing rather high, there might be room for negotiation. If he could outsmart it, that would be perfect.

"Nonsense, without even a single wing on your back, who would believe you’re from the God Race?"

The bearded old man showed his big, yellow teeth, smiling radiantly. He turned around, back facing Su Ran, flaunting his chicken-like wings, boasting, "See that? This is the symbol of the God Race, imperceptible to imitation!"

"What?"

Su Ran thought the old man was a bit unhinged, flaunting wings of all things. At least it wasn’t a comparison of private parts; that would be within an acceptable range.

"Senior, why don’t you venture out into the world, what’s the point of spending all day in this prison?"

Su Ran found it easier to communicate with the quirky NPC. Flattery worked best as long as it didn’t provoke him.

"It used to be fun, but not anymore, it’s pointless now. They’re all dead, all of them."

The old man glanced around the cages and heaved a long sigh.

"Senior, are you talking about those dead prisoners? How did they die?"

Su Ran felt that pursuing the conversation this way, he could definitely obtain a hidden quest. This was his tested experience, not something shared with the average person.

"How did they die? Hehehe, obviously, I killed them!"

The old man’s voice suddenly turned sharp and grating, his eyes blood-red, his smile turning grotesque as he shouted fiercely, "Death, you must die too, that’s what makes it fun!"

As soon as he spoke, the white-bearded old man transformed into a whirlwind, rushing into Su Ran’s group of pets, and began a crazed slaughter.