Chapter 324: The Final Three Days, The Ultimate Products of Five Hundred Fusions - Fierce Horror Dorm: Take a Concubine to Get Stronger

Time passed in the blink of an eye, ten days gone by.

During these ten days, Zhang Xiaochun felt like he was living in paradise.

A great beauty had moved into his house—Menghuan!

For a full ten days no monsters had attacked the building—Menghuan!

If life could stay like this forever, how wonderful that would be.

White Sand living at home felt no different from having married a wife, and it was a comfortably well-off life at that.

White Sand didn’t know how to do many things, so he had to teach her. Though she spoke little, she didn’t have the spoiled temperament of a young miss; when he talked, she would quietly listen.

Those admiring eyes, laced with expectation—no man under the sky could resist them!

This definitely meant she liked him!

Given enough time, maybe they really could become a couple!

Actually, he had the right to take advantage of White Sand, but he never even thought about it.

He was happy just to press his face to the floor she had stepped on and feel its lingering warmth.

Just breathing the same air as a great beauty felt sweet!

Mad King Building, where everyone subconsciously represses their impulses!

The price for the building’s girls was not cheap; not every player could afford them.

Besides, a boy like Zhang Xiaochun still had a bit of cleanliness of mind, so he wouldn’t lower himself that far.

To Zhang Xiaochun, White Sand was more than a beauty—she was the embodiment of happiness.

Having this kind of cohabitation experience in the dormitory was something worth dying for.

“Heh heh… if only life could stay like this forever…”

That night, Zhang Xiaochun sat on a beach chair by the small pond, his fishing rod at his side, and unintentionally fell asleep.

The Fisherman's Home’s pond had a chance to spawn fish, and it would be a waste not to fish, so he fished day and night.

He didn’t know how long passed before White Sand left the spare bedroom, her footsteps as soft as possible, almost silent.

She didn’t hesitate, heading straight for the door.

She had long ago been granted permission to open the door.

After White Sand left, Zhang Xiaochun opened his eyes, which were full of loneliness.

After the initial dizziness, Zhang Xiaochun had guessed White Sand’s true identity.

Which honest-good girl would have the Rakshasa Bloodline?

At most a player would have a Blood Contract Skill.

“So I guess she’s acting as a guide for them? Never mind, these days have been really wonderful… Looks like there’s still some wine in the boss’s room; I haven’t tried it yet. I’ll go have some tonight.”

...

Today was the twenty-sixth day since the Rakshasa Ancient Kingdom game began; in an hour it would be the twenty-seventh day.

Dorm 200, training room.

Xu Lang and Wang Yazhi collided head-on, a ring of shockwaves rippling from where their elbows met!

This was a pure power phenomenon, shocking to behold.

Neither of them used weapons.

Wang Yazhi stood over two meters tall, white hair flowing, a Rakshasa Ghost Mask conspicuously covering her face!

Constantly dodging was no solution. After Wang Yazhi’s repeated pleading, Xu Lang agreed to let her wear the mask in the dorm.

You have to experience what wearing a mask feels like at least once.

“Yazhi, you’re so strong.” Xu Lang stepped back, shaking out his arm.

With the Rakshasa true form combined with the mask, Wang Yazhi’s true constitution stat was at least three hundred points.

Such a surge was truly terrifying.

It made sense—if the Scarlet Shepherd could resurrect like crazy, and the Rakshasa Sequence also belonged to B-rank Sequences; though ranked a bit lower, it was still a combat-oriented Sequence, so being strong was to be expected.

“Your Seven Killings Blood Qi is also very special. I don’t feel it’s any weaker than Rakshasa Power.” Wang Yazhi glanced at Xu Lang’s arm, where blood qi swirled, constantly killing his life force.

The Rakshasa true form’s regeneration was extremely strong, but it could only barely counteract this special blood qi.

“It’s fine.” Xu Lang smiled lightly.

As a special attribute, Blood Qi’s basic function was to enhance physical techniques, but Seven Killings Blood Qi had an extra effect: killing power.

Seven Killings Blood Qi chokes the vigor of life; it was outrageously domineering, and could also disperse more nebulous energies like Spiritual Energy and magical power.

“Big sister Yazhi, what does it feel like to wear the Rakshasa Ghost Mask?” Tong Qi asked from the side.

All the girls watched the duel.

“I don’t feel the Rakshasa Ghost Mask is as dangerous as we imagined.” Wang Yazhi casually removed the mask, puzzled as she shook her head.

Xu Lang stared at the Rakshasa Ghost Mask and activated his Nightmare Eye, shaking his head: “It’s hiding itself. It knows it’s inside the dorm. Even if it possessed you, it would be useless!”

Everyone was shocked by Xu Lang’s observation.

The next second, the Rakshasa Ghost Mask’s eyes suddenly opened, radiating red light, proving Xu Lang right!

“Heh heh, you’ll use me sooner or later, sooner or later…” The Rakshasa Ghost Mask looked at Xu Lang. Its malice wasn’t strong, but it was pure.

“This Rakshasa Ghost Mask has intelligence. Don’t underestimate it.” Xu Lang said seriously.

“I understand.” Wang Yazhi drew a deep breath, her expression grave.

Xu Lang’s use of the word “intelligence” differed from “intellect” or mere “self-awareness”!

An item with intelligence was a real life, not a dead object!

The Rakshasa Sequence might be powerful, but its evilness was genuinely malevolent.

Wang Yazhi suppressed the impulse to cleave the Rakshasa Ghost Mask in two with her sword and put it into her backpack.

“It’s time. Zhixiu and the others are coming; go take a shower.” Xu Lang said with a smile.

...

A little past midnight, the sixth round of the Mad King Building’s game had only three days left.

Everyone lay in their beds but didn’t immediately sleep; they talked lightly about this matter.

As everyone knew, the final stretch of the game was the hardest.

The Rakshasa Country had been holding back for so long; they surely had their ultimate moves.

Xu Lang lay down and calmly entered dreamland.

How strong Rakshasa Country might be, he could tell—after all, he simulated at least once every night.

No matter how strong Rakshasa Country was, he still felt he would not lose!

[Attributes: Constitution 272, Spirit 272]

[Total Nightmare Coins: 374,080]

More than three hundred thousand Nightmare Coins—full of a sense of security.

He genuinely felt somewhat indifferent; do whatever you want, I won’t lose anyway!

Ten days, five hundred fusion opportunities—without even needing more Nightmare Coins, he was already in a state of great accomplishment.

He felt a confident arrogance: just let me sleep enough, who dares call themselves invincible, who dares say they won’t be defeated!

Row after row of shiny items were displayed before him.

These were his ultimate products after fusion!

[Round Efficiency Gem]