Fierce Horror Dorm: Take a Concubine to Get Stronger

The Snake Lord's eyes flickered as he sank into thought.

He had designs on Xu Lang, and these people also had designs on Xu Lang.

Wasn't this a match made in heaven?

"Fine, I'm in." The Snake Lord nodded.

Wu Man was somewhat surprised that the Snake Lord agreed so easily.

After all, this was an extremely dangerous endeavor—one wrong move could cost them their lives.

And the Snake Lord generally didn't take risks, since he still had his sister to take care of.

"By the way, have you heard of the cheaters?" The Snake Lord asked abruptly.

Wu Man's eyes showed a flicker of confusion: "What are cheaters?"

"It's best you don't know. Forget I mentioned it." The Snake Lord had assumed Wu Man was like him.

After all, no sane person would want to challenge Xu Lang.

It wasn't a rational choice.

"Haha, fine, fine. Anyway, I've been having insomnia and weird dreams lately, always forgetting things." Wu Man snapped his fingers and joked, "Right now, I have no idea what you said about cheaters."

"Insomnia?" The Snake Lord's pupils constricted. "You haven't been entered by the Demon King's Apostle in your dreams, have you?"

"How could that be? They're all normal dreams, nothing scary at all. There are so many people in Mad King Building—how could the Demon King's Apostle coincidentally pick me!" Wu Man laughed heartily. "Snake Lord, you're being overly cautious!"

The Snake Lord breathed a sigh of relief, finding Wu Man's reasoning sound.

Then Wu Man and the Snake Lord discussed their plans in depth, pulled him into a small group chat, and left.

Standing at the door, the Snake Lord watched Wu Man leave and was about to head inside when his body suddenly froze.

A thick, syrupy killing intent wafted from the corner of the corridor.

He swept his cold gaze over and saw a stunningly beautiful, seductive woman.

Green Shadow didn't speak. She simply radiated her killing intent without restraint.

The two stared each other down for a moment before Green Shadow turned and walked away.

"Everyone in this place is a damned lunatic!"

The Snake Lord gritted his teeth, glanced at the deranged players in the corridor, activated the turret's auto-attack mode, then shut the door and followed the direction Green Shadow had taken.

Her actions were an invitation.

And he couldn't refuse, because he didn't want to be constantly watched by such a venomous snake lurking in the shadows.

...

Inside a dilapidated bungalow, Green Shadow stopped.

The area was open on all sides, making it easy to escape even if surrounded—a suitable place for a conversation.

"What do you want with me? I don't seem to know you, and we have no grudge between us." The Snake Lord looked cautious, pressing further. "Or were you sent by someone as a killer?"

"What kind of killer would assassinate like this?" Green Shadow smiled seductively. "I heard you have a slaying skill—everyone who opposes you dies. Can you tell me how this skill works?"

As she spoke, her eyes glowed with a faint pink light, her charm instantly skyrocketing, and her entire aura became bizarrely magnetic and irresistible.

The Snake Lord's expression rapidly deteriorated from wariness to adoration: "That's the bloodline ability of our Golden Boa clan—it summons the 'Vengeful Dragon' god from an alternate space. But there's a price: the more power you use, the more damage you take."

"Then why aren't you dead yet?" Green Shadow exclaimed in shock.

The Vengeful Dragon—an Eastern divine beast.

Such creatures, spanning both modern civilization and the Blood Mist civilization, often held extremely high status. Their images would be known by beings from other worlds through some inexplicable connection, as if all realms reflected one another.

Even if some worlds had no sentient life, similar cultural symbols would still appear. It was just that sentient beings were the spirits of heaven and earth, and thus worthy of knowing more about these great existences.

"Our ancestors signed a contract with the Vengeful Dragon god, allowing us to delay the damage." The Snake Lord answered truthfully.

Green Shadow giggled: "Then what's its rating in the Dorm Survival Game? It's not Mythical, is it?"

The Snake Lord shook his head: "It's Mythical!"

Green Shadow's expression froze, her face full of disbelief.

It was actually at the Mythical level! Even Xu Lang probably didn't have an ability of this level!

She had casually come to pick up an idle piece, and she had stumbled upon such a treasure!

A Mythical-level damage skill—as long as it completely hit Xu Lang, killing him wouldn't be difficult.

There were rumors of Xu Lang's resurrection, but she already had methods prepared for sealing and permanently killing him.

Now, everything was ready except for the final piece.

There were still two things missing.

One: a sufficiently chaotic scene.

Two: enough combat power to force Xu Lang into severe injury.

As long as Xu Lang was gravely wounded and the trump card, the Snake Lord, made his move, the Demon King Castle dynasty would collapse!

Xu Lang had dominated alone for too long and was no longer as cautious as before. They could set up an ambush outside and take him down.

"Sister, what's your name?" The Snake Lord couldn't help but move closer to Green Shadow, his face twisted with struggle, as if bearing an enormous psychological burden. He stammered, "Do you want to know the secrets of our clan? I can also tell... tell..."

Green Shadow's eyes glimmered with interest.

This secret seemed very important to the Snake Lord. If he kept talking, the charm might wear off.

Just as she was about to stop him, the Snake Lord's face suddenly convulsed wildly. His expression rapidly turned into fury, and then his gaze at Green Shadow was filled with murderous intent.

"How?!" Green Shadow cried out in shock.

Whoosh!

The Snake Lord stomped in midair, his form appearing before Green Shadow in an instant. His dagger traced a cold arc through the air.

The Snake Lord was fast, but the other person was even faster.

"You idiot!" A burly man with a broken brow shot out from behind cover like lightning, kicking the Snake Lord away while turning back to scold Green Shadow. "Green Shadow, you're really going downhill. Psychological pressure caused his SAN value to drop, boosting his stats, which caused your skill to fail. Can't you figure that out?"

This broken-browed burly man wasn't a Mad King Building player, but he knew the mechanics of Mad King Building players well.

Green Shadow's face darkened: "I can't charm him anymore."

The broken-browed burly man's expression was equally grim.

At this moment, a group of six had surrounded the Snake Lord.

This scene felt all too familiar.

The Snake Lord was burning with rage. His thin shirt burst apart from the terrifying energy radiating from him, and he roared, "Why are you forcing me?!"