Cheat Awakening

After coughing up everything in his mouth while his arms regenerated rapidly, Myne slowly stood up. He simply couldn't stay inside the pool of blood surrounded by countless dead bodies and all kinds of tattered organs. It wasn't something a normal person with a weak heart like Myne could stomach.

However, it seemed his enemies had learned a thing or two from him. While Myne's injuries were healing, a sword shot out of the blood pool like a poisonous snake waiting for his prey, piercing directly through his heart and flying towards No. 1 who now looked no different from a beggar, if you could ignore his strange mechanical eyeballs and half-body.

It seemed the previous attack hadn't hit him hard enough, and he still had a lot of energy to mess around.

Myne looked down, his mouth filling with blood again, to see his entire heart was gone, leaving a fist-sized hole in his chest. Although his Ultra Regeneration skill was working at maximum capacity, it wasn't omnipotent and needed time to heal everything. Myne's previous injuries hadn't healed yet, so how could it have the time and energy to quickly heal this new, horrific, but most vital injury?

Szzz...

Just as his head began to feel dizzy from the heavy blood loss, a familiar sound startled him. He looked up and saw a yellow one-meter diameter hexagram array slowly rotating above his head, occasionally sparking with lightning.

Boom!

Myne also got a taste of his own medicine and was hit hard by a lightning bolt. Anye (No.

4), who had been completely fine in the previous attack and was waiting for the perfect opportunity to take revenge on Myne for revealing her face in front of everyone—thus labelling her a monster in everyone's mind instead of a beautiful woman—only put down her hand and stopped chanting after Myne continued to take a bath under the lightning strike for an entire minute.

However, before the dust cloud and the disgusting smell of burning rotten flesh could settle, an adult fist-sized metal ball plummeted towards Myne's location.

BOOM!

A mini mushroom cloud rose, shaking the entire basement so violently that everyone's breath caught in their throat. After all, they were currently hundreds of meters underground, and the entire space had been sealed shut earlier.

If it collapsed now, they would either have to flee back to their original world through the portal doorway Myne had created which was hatefully still open, consuming remaining energy every second, which was essentially no different than burning money or being buried alive, hoping their luck was good enough to dig all the way back to the surface.

The basement hall shaking didn't stop; it continued for a few more seconds, becoming more intense as large cracks started appearing in the ceiling. Thankfully, their luck hadn't completely run out, and the basement hall managed to hold on and avoid collapsing.

"PHEW!!!"

A collective sigh of relief escaped everyone, especially the fatty who had peed his pants. But since they were already wet with blood pool it wasn't noticeable enough, and he managed to save any shred of dignity he might have had. After realizing none of these weirdoes were reliable and were just seeking death by their own actions, the fatty made a decision.

He took out his magic carpet, activating it first so he wouldn't have to put it on the blood pool and make it dirty, then spreading it out in mid-air before climbing on.

Under everyone's disgusted gaze, he calmly began to fly towards the exit. Since he was already quite close, it only took him a few dozen seconds to reach it. There, he placed the magic carpet on the ground and decided to watch the remaining events from there.

The entire corridor was made of special black stone bought from another world, so even if the basement hall did collapse, it wouldn't affect it, and the fatty would be absolutely safe.

While the fat man was trying to save his own fat ass, No. 7, who was so angry that the veins on his forehead were about to explode, appeared before No. 2 and began punching him hard repeatedly in the face. The punches turned No. 2's face which was turned red from black thanks to Myne, and now purple, and eventually so swollen that even his children wouldn't recognize him if he went in front of them.

"Damn you f*cker! What were you thinking when you threw that bomb? Do you think we have lived too long and are tired of life? Has no one ever taught you to never use explosives in confined spaces, especially in caves? Let's not even talk about getting buried alive. What were you planning to do if the portal got destroyed?

How do you plan to go back to our world on foot?"

"Most importantly, don't you understand the investment Master put into this project? If the portal and altar are destroyed because of you, he'll not only kill us but capture our souls and torture us for eternity! I don't know about you but don't drag me into this. I'm only fifty years old and have a bright future ahead of me!"

The more No. 7 spoke, the angrier he became, and the harder he punched No. 2. By the time he finished venting, No. 2 was on the verge of saying goodbye to this world. Although his body was as strong as iron, iron also had its limits.

When someone equally powerful in brutal strength, plus wearing a super luxurious magical armour specially designed to enhance defence and strength, attacked him, his iron-like defence didn't stand a chance.

"Ahem, Mr. Victor, I think that's enough. If you continue, he might not survive," Anya, suddenly appeared beside Victor (No. 7) and spoke gently. Mysteriously even though she lacked a mouth, her voice still emanated from her glass skull.

If she had a normal head, Victor, who was emotionally unstable because of all the pressure and fear from his master, might have given her the green light for a relationship.

However, when his eyes fell on her glass skull and the unsettling eyeballs floating within, he could only take a deep breath and walk away without a word. Even though he himself wasn't innocent, having conducted countless disturbing experiments to increase his knowledge of souls and bodies, his will still wasn't strong enough to be attracted to a woman with a creepy glass head.

Anya, fully aware of her own condition, wasn't disappointed by Victor's rejection. From the moment her head became like that, she knew no normal man could have a genuine relationship with her, no matter how good and caring she was to others, for she was just a disgusting creepy head.

Even her "toys" used for stress relief would tremble crazily while banging her out of fear as soon as she looked at them, because of fear they hardly last two rounds before collapsing. Nice sex had become a distant memory for her, and now she could only be jealous to see others having fun.

Just as Anya lost herself in her thoughts while stroking her glass skull head sadly, suddenly a figure, which according to her and everyone in her team should now be taking his last breaths, emerged from the blood pool in front of her.

While she was shocked and dazedly staring at him, his right fist, encased in a golden gauntlet with spiked knuckles and shimmering in a milky-white bubble of light, smashed into her shiny glass skull.

Click!

With a soft, glass-creaking sound, Anya's skull which now had a big creak on her right cheek area ripped from her neck again and smashed into the wall, causing another cave tremor and showering the ground with dust. It was a clear sign that playtime was over.

Victor, who was the first to react, charged at Myne like a raging bull, aiming a punch at his face as well. But obviously, Myne wasn't No. 2 who just stood in his place and became his punching bag.

He puffed out his cheeks, and just when Victor's fist was about to fall on his soft cheek, he blasted a high-pressure stream of water from his mouth, forcing Victor several steps back into a defensive position. This created the perfect opportunity for Myne to use his Fortified Fist skill again, a technique that increased his arm strength tenfold.

Combined with his other body enhancement skills, it was more than enough to show those weirdos their place.

The golden gauntlet, shimmering with white transparent bubbles, slammed into Victor's golden armour, mimicking the treatment Anya received. He launched from his position like a cannonball and slammed hard against the platform. Myne had already learned his lesson from the previous attack. While he wanted to take down these strange weirdos, he also valued his life.

If a small glass skull could shake the entire cave, a two-meter-tall, armoured man crashing into it would surely bring the ceiling down on them. He had already tried to use his teleportation skill, which obviously wasn't working, so instead of blindly attacking Victor, he first checked that the other party was standing in front of the platform before punching him.

BANG!