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At the end of the staircase was an artificial metal gate.

This gate cut off the path between the staircase and the first underground level.

Under ideal conditions, the metal gate would block air flow between the inside and outside, sealing the poisonous gas emitted by undead creatures within the tomb passages of the underground crypt.

But now, corroded traces appeared on the metal gate.

Around the door seams and hinges, there were many corrosion patterns like tassels.

Thin wisps of greenish-yellow poisonous gas seeped out from these damaged areas, flowing up along the corridor of the staircase.

Corporal Mars raised the coal lamp to the door panel.

Faint but somewhat dazzling light reflected off the corroded spots.

“…The corroded areas are very smooth, with no burrs. They must have appeared in the last dozen days,” Mars muttered under his breath.

He turned his head to look at the sergeant behind him:

“When was the last time this door was inspected?”

The sergeant flipped through a diary a few pages to find the exact date:

“Chief Officer, the latest inspection was 21 days ago.”

Corporal Mars nodded thoughtfully:

“Hmm, in other words, not long after we finished the inspection, the door was corroded by the poisonous fog behind it… It seems there are quite a few undead in the first underground level.”

He took out the key for the metal gate, inserted it into the keyhole to unlock it, and then gripped the door handle with both hands:

“Get ready, mates. I’m going to open the metal gate… Sin Soldier No. 888, come help me open the door. Remember, after opening the door, you cannot retreat without my permission. No matter what happens, you can only move forward or stand still.”

“Yes, Chief Officer.”

Noland Lee held the door handle, his heart rate slightly picking up.

He had a bad feeling that the scene behind the door might be somewhat unexpected.

gate was opened by the soldiers with

were filled with a coal

gazes, he stepped into the

the

switch and

seemed to reject

if he turned the brightness of the coal lamp to the highest setting, the light could only

only move forward

rolling chill penetrated the Sin Soldier uniform and clung

directly affecting one’s soul, as if it could rob the living of

and

he stepped through the metal gate, his Deconstruction technique never

the darkness, he could only rely on the system feedback messages to determine what he

Message: You are about to perform Deconstruction on “ancient floor

are about to perform Deconstruction on

are about to perform Deconstruction on

stopped in his tracks and

few meters ahead, a very faint sound could be

creak.” It was like the sound made when fingers tapped on

Message: You are about to perform

has appeared, where is

raised the coal lamp in his hand as high as he could, trying to extend his

hell is

his

up from the floor covered

meters tall, like a towering

powder slid off its body, revealing

lamp’s light reflected a cold, sharp glare off the

in the skull of the skeleton, as if indicating

was much dimmer than the coal lamp’s, and it seemed that it

could

was staring

forced himself to calm

back towards the direction

and the others were watching the enemy with solemn expressions,

Noland

Big Skeleton,

seemed to be pointing at the undead creature, but also towards the back of

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