The Zerg Queen, who is assigned to me, wants to kill me!

Chapter 1 Dead

'call,'

'Huff... huff,'

Qi Min was panting heavily, mechanically swinging his increasingly heavy arms, beads of sweat sliding down the back of his neck.

Heavy beads of sweat trickled down his cervical spine and were eventually absorbed by the cotton fabric.

Qi Min's pores couldn't stop the sweat from pouring out, and his clothes were completely soaked.

'I'm so tired.'

'These things seem to multiply the more we kill them.'

Damn it, if this keeps up, we'll only be able to use that card.

Qi Min's eyes narrowed, his breathing became heavier, and a sharp pain shot through his throat, making even swallowing taste like blood.

I don't know if it's because there were too many people who died in the battle in front of me, but the smell of blood in the air has become particularly thick.

The blood-red sky, like blood vessels without skin, occasionally undulates, making one feel inexplicably uncomfortable at a glance.

Ever since he was inexplicably transported into this so-called dungeon world while walking home from get off work that night, Qi Min has felt a deep aversion to this color.

Fortunately, he will soon be able to end this way of life.

In the dungeon world, life is as fragile as a candle flame, easily extinguished, and the frenzy of killing is like an endless darkness, devouring everyone who enters the dungeon.

In the face of slaughter, any words seem pale and powerless.

In a bloody world, neither you nor I can withstand slaughter...

You can never guess what kind of bizarre monsters and inexplicable rules you'll encounter in the next dungeon.

But the rules for each copy are clearly stated in plain sight.

'All your struggles are just prolonging your life; your blood will eventually become a streak of blood in the crimson sky.'

When those people approached him and asked him to join the battle, Qi Min was already prepared to die.

Moreover, regardless of whether you join or not, you might still die when the next dungeon opens.

As Qi Min survived more dungeons, the dungeons he entered became increasingly dangerous, clearly targeting him.

Qi Min thought that he might as well take a gamble and win. Maybe he could return to real life alive and leave this seemingly endless dungeon.

This world can return to normal, and there will no longer be dungeon worlds filled with death and fear.

He was truly fed up with this repulsive blood red color, which had been listed as his most hated color, bar none!

As for losing... well, he doesn't know.

But I still hope we can win, after all, things like dungeon worlds shouldn't exist in the first place.

Before being entered into the instance, he was just an ordinary sophomore student who worked part-time in the evenings to earn some living expenses.

He had just finished his part-time job; the boss's business was booming, keeping him extremely busy.

After four or five hours, I hadn't had a chance to eat anything. Gently pressing my stomach, which was clearly upset with me, was truly a painful experience. (╥_╥)

Qi Min slowly walked towards his rented apartment, thinking to himself that he must make himself a bowl of noodles with an egg and sausage when he got back to soothe his slightly aching stomach. But slowly, he sensed something was wrong...

In the early hours of the morning, most people are still dreaming and having their own private rendezvous with the Duke of Zhou (a figure in Chinese mythology associated with dreams).

But even when darkness falls in the city, the nights are still filled with lights, as if they are always full of prosperity and vitality.

Instead of what it is now, with the night deep, the lights dappled, the streets deserted, as if all the noise has been swallowed up by the night.

On the deserted streets, the buildings and vegetation stood silently.

Under the dim streetlights, the deserted streets reflected the cold moonlight, empty and desolate, everything seemed so quiet.

No, it's too quiet!

It felt as if only the sound of my own heartbeat remained between heaven and earth.

It was from that time that he was forced to learn about the dungeon world.

………………

The sounds of fighting all around were piercing and brutal, accompanied by the agonizing screams of his companions as they were killed one after another.

Qi Min pulled a card from his backpack with bloodied fingers: "Simulated God".

A one-time consumable card that costs life points and has a duration of one minute.

Qi Min had his own unique understanding of it and even gave it a very affectionate name.

"It gets stuck as soon as you use it."

Its function is exactly what it sounds like; it can simulate the power of a god and be used for counterattacks, which is essentially 'mutual destruction'.

This is a rare hidden card he obtained in a god-themed dungeon. Three thousand people entered the dungeon, and only one and a half people came out alive. Qi Min was one of them.

The other guy, who was barely alive, was saved by Qi Min and survived.

In a dungeon world where if others don't go to hell, who will? Qi Min certainly didn't have that much misplaced kindness, which is why he stepped in to save them.

Besides his kind heart, it was also because this person said that he would 'gift' him the dimensional cards he had obtained inside after he came out.

Cards in dungeons can generally only be 'voluntarily given away' and cannot be stolen.

This card is also a rare card, it comes from the "God's Gift" in the God's Dungeon.

No one knows what he did to help the gods, but the gods are grateful to him. Compared to the god's near-death experience in obtaining the card, this guy's luck is far better than his.

Those who were injured before the settlement of rewards were only slightly injured.

Only two bones were broken: a rib and a leg bone.

After Qi Min took out the "Simulated God" card, the number of attacks coming at him increased by more than three times.

Qi Min was secretly delighted, 'It's useful!'

"Cover me!" Qi Min shouted to his nearby companions, and soon, most of the attacks in front of Qi Min were intercepted by the others.

Under the cover of his companions, Qi Min activated the card. After a blinding flash of light, a huge phantom of a god appeared in the air.

Everyone present, whether human or monster, felt a chilling fear in their hearts—an instinctive reaction to overwhelming power.

The phantom of the deity resembled a majestic mountain, standing tall in the air, inspiring awe and fear.

The deity's face was blurred, as if shrouded in a layer of light, and only his eyes could be seen gleaming with a deep light.

Those eyes were like stars, dazzling and bright, as if they could see through all things in the world. His hands were outstretched, as if embracing the whole world, giving all things the 'illusion' of life and protection.

Under the illumination of the divine phantom, the whole world fell into a brief silence.

All sounds seemed to disappear, leaving only awe and fear in people's hearts.

A minute passed quickly, and Qi Min seized the opportunity to unleash the maximum power of the divine phantom towards the sky.

After the "boom" sound.

A crack appeared in the sky, and as the surrounding vibrations gradually arose, the crack spread rapidly, like a shattered mirror.

The boundary between the two worlds has become blurred, and the skyscrapers of the real world can still be vaguely seen.

But as the crack widened, the blinding white light, like a sharp knife, slashed at the retina, the stinging pain forcing one to close their eyes with tears in their eyes.

The white light gradually filled the entire black and red space, and all the monsters that came into contact with the white light instantly turned into a pool of blood, which merged into the soil full of severed limbs.

Its daybreak.

Qi Min's figure gradually dissolved in the air, like a blurry rainbow after a brief downpour, before finally disappearing completely into the bright sky.

"Qi Min!!"

Even the most heart-wrenching and shocked screams could not stop the life from leaving before them.