Chapter 339: Chapter 324: Temporary Emergency Scenario Mission: Kill Resident 904 (3)

The shadow, once as thick as ink, was instantly shattered by this immense power.

A staircase leading upward slowly appeared before Hu Qi.

Seeing this, Hu Qi lifted his leg and began to climb.

At the same time, lines of bloody words materialized on the steps. The exact same words were carved into every single riser.

"Detected second rule violation by script actor. Commencing obliteration!" 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

The moment these bloody words appeared, an intensely powerful surge of Nightmare Power, like a black thunderbolt from the heavens, descended upon Hu Qi, carrying with it an undiluted malice and a potent Curse.

However, as this power came within half a meter of Hu Qi, it slammed into an invisible and indestructible wall, completely blocked from advancing another inch.

The Blood Word Script’s mark that had always been on Hu Qi was now also tightly enveloped by a layer of unseen Demon Soul Power, isolating it.

No matter how the Blood Word Script’s power struggled or raged, it was utterly incapable of causing any real harm to Hu Qi.

Faced with the constantly appearing words of the Blood Word Script, Hu Qi remained completely unfazed. He couldn’t even be bothered to give them a second glance.

He clenched his five fingers around the faintly glowing Bone Shattering Hammer in his hand and swung it casually.

A powerful wave of Nightmare Power erupted forth like a volcano.

Wherever it passed, all the words were blasted into dust and smoke, vanishing without a trace.

Then.

The next second.

A flash of red light filled the surroundings.

The scene blurred.

When it came back into focus, Hu Qi found himself standing in a blood-red space.

...

「As Hu Qi broke through the barrier and ascended the stairs.」

The residents of the Bloody Apartment from the Third Layer and above—whether they were script actors struggling desperately in some mysterious script mission world or script actors currently relaxing inside the apartment—all froze as if hit by an Immobilization Spell, their expressions stiffening.

The reason for this was a mission notification from the Blood Word Script that had abruptly appeared before every single one of them.

[Temporary Emergency Script Mission Issued: Kill the resident of 904!!

Mission Reward: The first to kill will receive one wish!

Teleportation sequence initiating. Countdown: ten, nine, eight...]

When they read these words clearly, a look of brief shock and confusion crossed all their faces.

This was followed by an irrepressible joy that bloomed across their features.

Immediately after, all of them vanished from where they stood.

...

’Interesting. I can’t believe the Blood Word Script would issue this kind of mission.’

The night was as black as ink. Within a silent cemetery, a stalwart figure nearly two meters tall stood like a small, imposing mountain.

Even stranger, two pairs of massive, pitch-black arms grew from his broad back.

They twitched slightly in the dim night, looking as if they were ready to devour someone at any moment.

RUSTLE...

Just then, a faint sound drifted over.

He slowly looked down and saw the withered leaves on the ground at his feet stir.

Then.

One by one, hands as withered as firewood with protruding knuckles slowly reached out from the ground, their sharp nails glinting coldly in the faint moonlight.

It was as if something was about to crawl out from below.

Faced with this bizarre scene, a ferocious grin spread across the burly man’s face.

He lifted his foot and stomped down hard on a hand that had just broken through the earth.

With a CRUNCH,

the hand was instantly crushed to dust.

Then, his figure vanished from the spot like a phantom, leaving behind only the deathly silent cemetery.

...

「Late at night, on a remote, quiet, and deserted country lane.」

A red wedding procession advanced silently along the road like a column of ghosts.

Every person in the procession walked on their tiptoes, their heels never touching the ground.

It was as if they were being held up by an invisible force, floating silently through the air.

One moment they were ten meters away; the next, they had appeared right in front of them with ghostly speed.

Their target at this moment was a woman standing by a courtyard up ahead.

The woman stood there quietly, dressed in a red wedding gown.

She was like the only splash of color in the darkness.

This person was the bride this wedding procession had come to collect.

Soon, the sedan chair drifted closer like a red cloud.

"The bride, please!"

A portly Matchmaker with two bright red circles painted on her cheeks stepped forward. She had a stiff, eerie smile on her face, and her voice was shrill.

At the same time, someone lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, beckoning the woman to enter.

Within the procession, pairs of eyes like ghostly green will-o’-the-wisps were all fixed eerily on the woman before them.

Seeing this, the woman’s expression remained unchanged, as if she were completely accustomed to such strange scenes.

However, just as she lifted her foot to step into the sedan chair, she suddenly froze.

Seeing the woman standing there motionlessly, the Matchmaker was just about to speak when a flash of Sword Light, as vivid as blood, streaked through the night sky like lightning.

In an instant, the people before her, along with the exquisite sedan chair, were all sliced cleanly in two by the Sword Light. Blood sprayed out like a fountain,

but in the next moment, it all vanished without a trace, as if it had never been there at all.

The bodies were gone, and in their place were several lifelike paper effigies.