Chapter 26: Eerie Cinephile City (X)
âJue Bro⌠thatâs way too disgusting.â said Wang Tanzhi
âHowâs it disgusting?â Feng Bujue retorted while rushing towards the corpse.
âNo matter if itâs just the thought or the action, theyâre both disgusting!â shouted Wang Tanzhi, âCan you stop acting so recklessly just because you feel like thereâs not enough rewardâŚâ
âRecklessly?â Feng Bujue spoke, âIf thereâs feces or some weird shit inside, then I would be acting recklessly.â He had already arrived and crouched in front of the second corpse, âIf there is nothing inside, then that would only prove my deduction was wrong and not that I am being reckless. And if something else is insideâŚâ Feng Bujue said this all while he reached his hand into the corpseâs stomach, through the hideous wound, and nonchalantly groped around inside the bulging stomach.
âWang bro⌠can you tell me, in confidence, what does Feng Bro[1] do for a livingâŚâ Long Aomin was so stunned and scared by the duo his Terror Value began to undulate.
âNovelistâŚâ Wang Tanzhi replied with a dull expression.
âNovelists are this terrifying?â Lonesome girl overheard from the side and couldnât help butting in.
âObviously⌠heâs not the norm.â added Wang Tanzhi.
âHa!â Feng Bujue let out a laugh, startling the other four and making them flinch.
âLOOK!â Feng Bujue said proudly, raising something in his hand. Inside the corpse overflowing with blood and feces, heâd actually managed to find equipment, furthermore, Superior equipmentâŚ
ăName: Eyes of Hatredă
ăEffect: Can instantly discover the monsterâs hated targetă
ăEquipment Prerequisites: Characters less than or equal to level 20; untradeable once picked upă
ăCan it leave the Scenario: Yesă
ăRemark: Since youâve found this item, it clearly should belong to you. These goggles were created by a Necromancer who had a lot of enemies. He wanted to use this in a crowd to see other peopleâs killing intent clearly. Unfortunately, these can only observe one target at a time⌠When he was alive, he carved a small line of words on the goggles at the topâWhen you look at me, I also look at you.ă
The equipment looked very similar to the goggles aviators always wore during World War II, the only problem was that they were removed from a corpseâs stomach. Naturally, they were really disgustingâŚ.
âItâs just like what I said, the hints in the police station were too obvious. Thereâs not even half a personâs shadow to be seen in the whole city, but contrarily, there are corpses here. The other two corpses have compulsory items on them but only this one seemed nonessential. If there really was only a police baton to be found on its body, then the System didnât need to set up such a deeply impressionable corpse here. It wouldâve been fine to just stick the baton in some corner.â
âOkay, okay⌠you winâŚâ Wang Tanzhi said, âTime is ticking, we can leave now, right. Weâve rested enough and searched around; youâve even frightened the whole team already.â
After they left the police station, the five continued down the street. Scouting the police station allowed them to finish one of the missions they might have needed to complete later. After obtaining so many useful things, everyoneâs morale shouldâve improved, yet⌠they gradually started to notice Feng Bujueâs strange nature. The amount of fear he instilled in them was perhaps even more pervasive than the terror the game inflicts.
Even if the System used even more terrifying scare tactics and scared people till they disconnected from the game, everyone would still know that itâs all just simulations. But if Feng Bujueâs behavior developed further, escalated⌠that would be difficult to imagine. Just remembering heâs a real existing player was too terrifyingâŚ.
âLook, up front!â Â After walking for about ten minutes, Long Aomin stopped and exclaimed as he pointed ahead.
Everyone looked forward and saw a plaza: a completely open ground, stone covered plaza. In its center, a ten meter high, four meter wide gate shrouded in dense, pitch-black, eerie fog on one side and wide open on the other side.
When the five of them approached the gate, the Systemâs prompt sounded again:ăCurrent mission has been completed; Main Mission has been updated.ă
The menu opened and showed the previous missionăSearch the city; find the Demonic Gate.ăwith a check mark beside it. Underneath were two new missions:ăFind the Key of Fire in East Ninth Streetâs police stationăandăFind the Key of Wood in South Fifteenth Streetâs shopping centeră. When the first mission appeared, its right side was already marked by a check.
After Feng Bujue looked over the mission log, he jogged to the front of the gate, faced the opening of the gate, stared for a few seconds, and said, âSo thatâs how it is⌠seems like itâs not too deceitful. In the five magic arrays, three are lit; which means we donât have to find the three Metal, Water, Earth keys. Theyâve been maintaining the seal all along.â
Wang Tanzhi and the others also walked over and looked towards Feng Bujueâs line of sight. The open gate was full of darkness so dense it made people feel like even if they used a flood lamp to light it up, it would be impenetrable. Nearby the gate frame were five different colored magic arrays, arranged to form the points of a pentagram. Drawn inside the five arrays were cryptic, obscure divine markings, three of which were lit up at the moment.
Feng Bujue took out the Key of Fire, placed it on his palm, stuck out his arm, and approached the gate, but after a while nothing had happened. He put away the key again and said, âHm⌠I reckon after both keys are collected and the mission is updated, only then will it let us know how to restore the seal.âHe paused for a moment, âThereâs no time to lose, the time interval between the first and second descents of darkness was about thirty minutes. Right now eighteen minutes have already passed since the second darkness. If each interval is about the same, then we better rush to that shopping center within twelve minutes and kill the monsters there, otherwiseâŚâ
Long Aomin listened up to this point then took the lead to charge out. âQuick! Keep up!â Though he lacked foresight he could still deduce what would happen next in the impending situation. If they ran into stronger monsters, the one whoâd end up fighting to the death would undoubtedly be himself. Heâd already been cowed by that blood corpse earlier and he really didnât want to become lunch[2]Â when theyâd progress to this stage already.
Following Long Broâs lead, the five of them headed south jogging the whole way. There was a city map in the plaza where the Demon Gate was located; every road in each direction had signs and names, so Feng Bujue didnât need to direct the way. Long Aomin located South Fifteenth Street pretty quickly soon after.
In five minutes they had run a kilometer and arrived at the entryway to the shopping center. The distance wasnât that long; basically, even normal people could accomplish this in Reality. Only after they finished, theyâd be gasping for at least two minutes before they returned to normal.
âThereâs actually electricityâŚâ Long Aomin was clearly the type who was able to run a marathon in Reality; one kilometer was childâs play.
But letâs introduce a new conceptâââHidden Attribute.â
This one is omnipresent and even in virtual reality, itâs an attribute that canât be fully quantified. Using the present Long Aomin as an example: since heâs a player whose individual personal strength is stronger than the average, thereâs a difference in the amount of stamina he and another player would consume after finishing a mission. Letâs compare for a moment using the physically weakest Lonesome, the female player. Long Aomin consumed less stamina to finish running this distance, and even though it was only about a ten percent gap, this subtle difference lingers even later on in the game.
In other words, if their stamina cap was the same and they ran at the same speed until exhaustion, then Long Aomin would be able to outdistance Lonesome. This is the so-called difference with Hidden Attributes.
Letâs use another specific example, suppose we compare a person who knows how to use a firearm in Reality and someone whoâs never touched a gun before. Suppose both raised their Shooting Specialization to A rank (Specialization Rank A: Excellent, obtained a chance to comprehend Proficiency. When this rank is achieved, Proficiency has a 100% activation rate). If they activated the same skill and fired at the same target, then the shots from the person whoâs handled a gun in Reality might have slightly higher damage and accuracy. Of course, this slight increase is incredibly difficult for the player to sense himself; only the System is capable of determining the exact difference.
The playerâs comprehensive abilities increasingly strengthen the further they play. After level 30, theyâll get closer to being able to jump on roofs and vault over walls like in the Matrix or reach the level of creating gusts of wind with just a punch. At that time, itâll become increasingly more difficult to sense the differences caused by Hidden Attributes. If it had to be defined, then talent would also have to be changed into a kind of resource to give players a certain benefit.
âItâs the like the police station from earlier; apparently places related to the Main Missions will have things other places wonât: like lights and corpses.â commented Feng Bujue.
âWhat should we do next? Wait for the monsters to charge out and attack us?â asked Wang Tanzhi.
âThereâs no way the System could be so boring as to use the same trick every time.â replied Feng Bujue, âJust go in. Donât count on another blood corpse to breakout through a wall again. Thereâs definitely different kind of monster insideâŚâ
He led the way to the entrance which was two side-by-side, large glass doors. They still opened and Feng Bujue breezed his way inside in stride.
The shopping center occupied a large area though based on just sight it was hard to estimate. Ultimately, it took up several acres of land. The lights inside were very bright and the elevator, the escalator, the vending machines, etc⌠basically all the facilities that required electricity were all working normally. However, many of the shelves were damaged to a certain degree.
Only the main building had five floors. There were two completely transparent, cylindrical elevators for traveling up and down, each floor had escalators, and the fire escapes didnât seem blocked which should also have normal staircases inside.
From the main entrance was an unseen section of a large supermarket with as many as thirty cash registers lined up like soldiers in formation to form a wall. Every floor upstairs had numerous other shops: clothing, dining, KTV[3], billiard bars, etc. If the players had more time, they would have searched the whole place. Otherwise, theyâd only be doing themselves a disservice.
Feng Bujue stood silently in front of the Directory at the entryway. In a flash, his eyes swept through the contents of each floorâs main trade. But this was a shopping center with anything and everything anyone could think of and created more confusion instead.
âWhere could the Key of Wood be⌠the home furniture section? The toys section?â Lonely anxiously put forth ideas.
If this group was made up of five Feng Bujue, theyâd mostly likely each take over a floor and would have divided and conquered already. The problem was, this group only had one Feng Bujue; this world also only had one Feng Bujue. Splitting up the group was meaningless as well; not only would they lose out on the most profit, but it could also be dangerous.
Just as Feng Bujue was thinking over a plan, suddenly, everyone felt a tremor beneath their feet: another unexpected change
BoomââBoomââBoomââ
Sound after sound came from underground. In an area tens of meters from them, a chunk of ground swelled and formed into a crater-like shape. The tiles on the ground fractured and flew apart, scattering the surrounding shelves. After the tiles were struck seven or eight times, a monster finally broke through the ground, emerging right in of their eyes.
âI bet fifty cents that weâll find the key once we kill it.â Feng Bujue said while looking at âthat big treeâ.
Half of the monsterâs âbodyâ was still buried in the ground; the exposed half was a more than two meter in diameter charred trunk. The tips of its branches were like withered claws with not a single leaf, and there was something that resembled facial features on its trunk, which of course was also wooden.
Long Aomin was not in the mood to joke around. He said, âLooks like this punk canât move. Even if it can use its branches like limbs, its range is limited. As long as we stick to the sides and avoid that mouth, we can circle around its back and attack its blind spot.â
Feng Bujue listened while unhurriedly reaching into his inventory and wearing on ăEyes of Hatredă. An item retrieved after being placed in inventory will be clean. Even weapons covered in blood and meat chunks will be restored to its original state, so long as it has gone in and out of the trans-dimensional pocket inventory. Thatâs why there wasnât any strange smell or chunks when Feng Bujue wore the goggles. Itâs just that the people next to him still immediately associated them withâŚ
âYeah⌠Iâm taking a look now⌠just what is his current targetâŚâ before he finished speaking, Feng Bujueâs expression changed. He slowly raised his head then turned to face the edge of a handrail on the fifth floor of the shopping center.
It just happened to be a blind spot from the light. Next to the handrail, squatted a human-like shadow. When Feng Bujue and team raised their head and turned around, it realized it had been found. Without missing a beat, it spread open a pair of bat wings and suddenly descended along the wall, towards the ground at a high-speed dive.
âWhatâs going on? Batman?â Wang Tanzhi muttered.
âPersonally, Iâd like to think itâs a demon⌠Get down!â Feng Bujue abruptly shouted; he was the first to hit the ground.
At that moment Feng Bujue clearly saw that monsterâs intend target wasnât anyone of them, but the blackened tree monster that had dug its way out of the ground.
Sure enough, the demon changed directions right as it was about to hit the ground. It accelerated as it arched and flew straight towards the tree. The tree monster opened its mouth and let out a bugle-like deep roar.
The wave was tangible and started a strong wind, the five people lying flat on the ground reflexively covered their ears. But for that aerial assaulting demon, this sound wave was nothing. The demon also opened a mouth full of fangs and let out a roar while still speeding forwards.
This was a loud wailing roar with a sharp and penetrating force, like nails scratching across glass, which could cause a person to as if feel pins and needles pierced through their insides. These two monsters: one was like a bass and the other was like a soprano, howling at each other. Yet, they brought no pleasure to anyone listening, instead, there was only painful torment.
[1]Â Just in case you forgot, Feng Bujueâs username uses a âFengâ that means insane.
[2]Author used âbentoâ here. The word used here really meant that he didnât want to become the character of a story that just dies in the middle just for the sake of plot. Ex: Becoming a monsterâs lunch
[3]KTV is essentially a karaoke salon, with individual rooms you can book to sing your heart out in privacy