Seventh floor, the Pharaoh Mummy encounters the Righteous Heavenly Soldiers!

The Pharaoh Mummy is an undead-type monster, difficult to harm with ordinary physical attacks.

Fortunately, the main DPS Xu Lang's physical attacks are anything but ordinary!

The Butcher Sequence and Hidden Dragon Transformation both grant him mixed-damage properties!

[Killed Pharaoh Mummy, gained 100,000 points]

"Hahaha, it's dead!" Wu Huihui laughed heartily.

Following Lang Ge is just too awesome!

Dorm 180's points soared to second place on the leaderboard.

With Wu Huihui and her crew joining in, it's no longer just a simple case of righteous ganging up; the scene has become downright brutal!

Cao Yaxuan, Wang Yazhi, and the other girls were also very happy.

To be honest, this battle with Wu Huihui and her group involved was a bit chaotic, but the people from Dorm 200 coordinated with incredible synergy, pulling off several brilliant combos.

This gave them all a feeling of adrenaline surging through their veins!

The newly appointed Floor Leader of the seventh floor is named Floating Life Play, and he has taken He Qi under his wing.

At this moment, he stared at Xu Lang standing in the center of the crowd, his eyes flickering incessantly.

The Dorm Survival Game has never been short of ruthless people like Xu Lang.

But someone this ruthless? Floating Life Play was seeing it for the first time!

"He definitely has secrets on him, and big ones at that!"

...

Sixth floor.

Pumpkin Head Jack's expression was grave.

After learning of the Pharaoh Mummy's death, the players on the sixth floor proactively came out of their rooms to fight him.

This united front allowed him to kill quite a few players.

He is a BOSS skilled at area-of-effect attacks and isn't afraid of being swarmed.

However, the consecutive deaths of four BOSSes still left him feeling somewhat heavy-hearted.

"Pumpkin Bomb!"

"Pumpkin Missile!"

"Pumpkin Chain Explosion!"

Seeing players peeking out into the hallway, Pumpkin Head Jack, with great foresight, immediately unleashed a barrage of skills, blowing the players into disarray.

Yet this also left him in a brief cooldown period, allowing other players to seize the opportunity and unleash their attacks!

The tide had already turned overwhelmingly against the BOSS.

Even if everyone from Dorm 200 disappeared, the players were confident they could win!

Consequently, Xu Lang and his group seemingly became unwelcome guests there to snatch resources!

Xu Lang stood tall in the corridor, sensing more malice directed at him than before.

And this... filled him with immense excitement!!!

Only insects wouldn't attract covetous glances!

"Kill!" Xu Lang roared, his murderous aura shaking hearts and souls, sending a chill down the spines of all the players.

Xu Lang, wielding the Giant Blade of Agony, swiftly charged to the front of Pumpkin Head Jack.

Magic-type BOSSes fear close-quarters assault the most.

And this is Xu Lang's forte!

It's no exaggeration to say he could solo this magic-type BOSS!

The giant blade danced wildly, like a storm of blood!

Many players who had been thinking of sneakily getting a few hits in on Xu Lang dismissed the idea at that moment!

Not only is Xu Lang's individual strength formidable, but he also has Cao Yaxuan and the others.

They were providing cover on the sidelines; there wasn't even a chance to go up and steal the kill. Just mooching some points was already the limit of what they could do.

Naturally, this left those ambitious players resentful, but there was nothing they could do.

Pumpkin Head Jack died, the pumpkin head split clean down the middle.

The temperature in the dormitory building returned to normal.

...

Fifth floor. A burly man with a blood-stained shirt walked out from a player's dorm room. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

He wore a white hockey mask on his face and held a cleaver in his hand.

Flicking his wrist, he tossed aside the head he was holding. He glanced upstairs, as if seeing Xu Lang through the ceiling, then walked over to the stairwell entrance in silence and sat down, seemingly waiting for something.

Time flowed like water, quietly passing.

A series of footsteps disrupted the calm!

The moment Pumpkin Head Jack died, the players rushed frantically to the fifth floor, wanting to farm a few more points.

"Why is someone sitting here?"

A player was somewhat bewildered.

The next second, his pupils contracted as he recognized this as the fifth-floor BOSS, the Butcher.

But it was a bit too late!

The Butcher stood up. His cleaver, reeking of blood, swept upwards from below, slicing the player's body clean in half!

A one-hit kill!

Sliced through even with his armor!

Some players who refused to believe the hype came up to fight head-on, only to be slaughtered by the Butcher!

Yes, slaughtered, just like butchering livestock!

The Butcher stood right at the stairwell entrance, blocking and killing players, forcing them back into the stairwell through sheer slaughter.

"Idiot, look over here!"

A group of players charged over from the other end of the corridor. One player took the lead, moving along the ceiling like a gecko, raising his hand to release wind blades that struck the Butcher's back.

Seeing the Butcher turn around, he still wasn't satisfied and continued releasing wind blades.

I've got hundreds of brothers behind me, I can fight or retreat as I please. What have you got to fight me with?!

The Butcher turned his head to look at this player, red light flickering in his eyes.

This player, for some reason, lost his grip and actually fell straight down!

The Butcher walked forward unhurriedly and, with two or three swings of his cleaver, chopped the player—who was racing the King of Hell for first place in a sprint—into several pieces!

Seeing this, the other players surprisingly didn't show fear either. Instead, they all unleashed long-range attacks.

Crossbow bolts, throwing darts, skill-based and elemental-based attacks were all unleashed upon the Butcher!

The Butcher remained silent. Silent as he advanced, silent as he swung his cleaver.

Among the attacks launched by the players were items like fishing nets and stun grenades meant to hinder him, but they were all either sliced apart by the cleaver or smashed through by the Butcher's own body.

Finally, at a certain moment, the Butcher charged into the midst of the player formation, his cleaver drawing overlapping blood-red afterimages!

He seemed like a killing machine that knew no pain, no fatigue, only slaughter!

The attacks players landed on him felt like a gentle breeze brushing his face, causing no hindrance to his slaughter, giving people the feeling that attacks were completely ineffective against him!

"This guy, can he even be killed?!"

Players fell one by one. Until, at a certain point, they finally broke. Shouting, they fled back to the stairwell steps.

The Butcher didn't give chase. He just stood there in place, white vapor puffing from his nostrils due to his heavy breathing, his eyes growing increasingly crimson.

On the fifth floor, players watched from both ends of the corridor. No one dared to make a move anymore.

Their courage had been completely shattered!

Suddenly, the players at the right end of the corridor scattered as a group of people walked down from the sixth floor.

It was Xu Lang and the others.

Xu Lang's gaze met the Butcher's from afar, his own pupils equally crimson.

This was the BOSS he had been looking forward to the most this game cycle, bar none!

[Butcher]

[Type: Monster]

[Level: 8]

[Skills: Monster Physique, Crimson Fierce Eyes]

[Introduction: Before killing his entire family, Tom had always been a quiet, good kid.]

Butcher Tom, the second possessor of the Butcher Sequence, once elevated the Butcher Sequence to the True Spirit level. After slaughtering a hundred Blood Mist residents in the "Nightmare Amusement Park," he was sold to the dormitory building by the park's owner—Sequence Encyclopedia.