My Doomsday Simulator Game.

Chapter 3. The more you commit suicide, the stronger you become (please read more)

"Simulation over."

"Survival time: eight minutes."

“Evaluation: A rookie who easily got first blood.”

“You can spend Catastrophic Potential to bring rewards out of the simulation:

Admirer's Love (Normal Talent): 10 Disaster Potential.

Damaged Jailer Training Armor (Normal + Armor): 25 Disaster Potential.

A little level experience: 5 disaster potential. "

[Disaster Potential: 37/2]

[Note: Unlocking achievements, exploring new areas, and witnessing disaster phenomena can increase disaster potential. ]

After Su Hong discovered that the disaster potential overflowed, the simulation rewards were no longer free as before.

But the good thing is that he doesn't have to limit himself to one option. As long as the disaster potential is sufficient, he can bring all the rewards into reality.

There are pros and cons.

Su Hong stroked his chin, "In other words, the more you act recklessly in the simulation, the faster your disaster potential will increase."

"The faster the disaster potential increases, the faster the strength can be enhanced."

The conclusion is - the more you seek death, the more powerful you will become.

"Take out the talents and training armor."

[Disaster Potential: 2/2]

In front of Su Hong, blood outlined the contours of the armor, and a heavy feeling fell into the palm of his hand.

The heavy iron armor is wrapped in dark brown leather, and the joints are linked with chains. Except for the surface being a little worn and rusty and having a few small gaps, there is no major problem.

"It's really amazing." He exclaimed.

A suit of armor appeared out of thin air in his hands.

The first thing Su Hong did after getting the armor was to use wire to sew up the gaps in the armor, and then use glue and paper as fillings.

He put on the worn iron armor, and his originally slim figure suddenly looked bloated.

Putting on the rusty, poorly maintained iron bucket helmet, looking out through the two holes, a sense of security came over me.

The interface of the doomsday simulation game changed, and a two-dimensional human figure and some information appeared on it.

【Su Hong】

[Disaster Level: Present World]

[Disaster Level: Level 1]

[Disaster Potential: 2/2]

[Disaster Talent (1/4): Admirer's Love (Normal)]

[Disaster Skill: None]

[Disaster Equipment: Damaged Jailer Training Armor (Normal+), the heavy training armor equipped by the jailers in the prison city, but it is a bit too thick and seems to be used more to prevent being beaten. ]

"The apocalypse simulation game has been updated. You can now view your personal information after entering the simulation."

"You have defeated the enemy. The black-robed jailer has been added to the illustrated guide. You can view it at any time."

Su Hong clicked on the illustration and saw a black-robed jailer standing in a dark dungeon. He was wearing a black robe, his sharp claws were exposed, and his eyes were deep.

"The mischievous ghost who escaped from the prison city likes to imitate the behavior of the prison guards. After stealing the tattered training armor discarded by the jailers, he captured the people of the prison city and imprisoned them in the dungeon, playing the role-playing game of the jailer."

"Message from the Black Robe Jailer 1: My enemies can either become my playthings or play with me."

"Message from the black-robed jailer 2: Getting pleasure from torture is a form of fun."

"You seem to have discovered their weakness: their souls are vulnerable."

No wonder the black-robed jailer died after only one soul piercing attack. It turned out to be a weak little ghost.

"But what is this prison city?"

He found that the impending doomsday did not seem so simple, and some mysterious things seemed to be coming with it.

"Anyway, let's get rid of these annoying black-robed jailers first."

He looked back at the apocalypse simulation game and said, "Start the simulation."

"The current disaster potential is 2/2. The disaster potential will increase as the number of times you are exposed to disasters increases. Do you want to consume 1 point of disaster potential to start the simulation?"

"Yes."

"Simulation begins, good luck."

Su Hong's eyes became dazed, time suddenly accelerated, the lights went out, darkness enveloped the earth, and blood was hazy. He came to the end of the world again.

While the network was still connected, he turned on his computer and searched for news about the disaster in Sheng City.

Su Hong's face became more and more solemn as he scrolled down the help posts. What was certain was that no one could escape this disaster. Many strange medieval buildings suddenly appeared in Sheng City, such as stables that imprisoned skeleton horses, bunkers and dungeons full of ghouls and skeletons, strange ghost castles, and strange black forests growing on the road...

Ghost knights, skeleton horses, weird warlocks and other disaster monsters are everywhere.

Especially in the southern part of the city where his company was located, there were very few survivors who could escape from there. The thorny building emitting blood he saw at the entrance of the Jinshui Building seemed very scary, and the surrounding urban area fell into a strange silence because of it.

He was right to resign.

The game starts off on hell difficulty. Even if you own a doomsday simulation game, you have to die countless times before you can crawl out of it.

But the end will come in a month.

There isn't much time left for him.

"First, clear out the monsters in the neighborhood and create a safe zone."

Su Hong stood up and took out a kitchen knife, then walked to the entrance again, slowly opened the door, and looked out sideways.

Because he came out later this time, there were two more bodies lying on the corridor than in the last simulation. Some people, like him, had gone out to investigate the situation.

But unfortunately, faced with unimaginable monsters, their tragedy was doomed from the moment they opened the door.

In the dark corridor, shadows climbed on the shabby wall. A black-robed jailer walked slowly towards them, holding an iron cage lantern.

Wherever the light spreads, damp black bricks appear.

As it passed by one door after another, the originally closed doors turned into prison iron doors. The rusty black iron railings exposed the scene inside the house. The old people fell on the sofa and shivered.

"Hehe..." The black-robed jailer let out a hoarse laugh, as if mocking someone.

But it did not stop and soon passed by Su Hong's house.

The lights crawled over like twisted worms, and the iron gate at the entrance gradually appeared, separating the wronged soul jailer and Su Hong.

"Face the disaster monster with a calm mind, disaster potential +10."

The black-robed jailer glanced at the iron armor on his body, and seemed a little dissatisfied with "wearing the same clothes" as him. He paused for a moment before continuing to move forward.

It was obvious that the black-robed jailer treated these survivors as playthings in the jailer's role-playing game and would not attack the survivors in the house.

The lights gradually faded away and the iron gate of the fence disappeared.

Su Hong's heart moved, he walked out of the door, with a cold light flashing, and stabbed the black-robed jailer.

There was a crisp sound and the sharp knife was bounced away.

He took advantage of the ghost jailer's lack of reaction and stabbed him again.

The force of this blow was slightly smaller and also failed to trigger his talent, so he retreated back into the room in time.

The black-robed jailer touched the iron armor on his back, turned around and walked back.

The dim light shone over, the shadows swayed, and the two men stared at each other through the iron gate. The black-robed jailer did not take any action.

"Hehe..." The black shadow laughed. It walked closer to the cage and pointed at its chest.

It seems to be saying, stab me randomly, if you can break my defense, I lose.

"You asked for this."

Su Hong tensed his arm muscles and stabbed out quickly.

"Dang!" The blade broke, but still did not cause any harm to the black shadow.

The black shadow looked at him with deep eyes hidden under the black robe.

Like you're saying that's it?

Su Hong clenched the sharp knife and smiled.

You really want to give yourself away, right?

The kitchen knife stabbed out, the wronged soul screamed miserably, and it went straight into the black shadow's heart.

"You triggered the special effect of the talent "Admirer's Love", causing a soul piercing to the black robe jailer."

The shadow's eyes glowed brighter, his body dissipated, and his tattered armor and lantern fell down.

"You defeated the black robe jailer, and your experience increased."

"You have gained 'Disaster Potential'*1."

"You have obtained the 'Armor' Damaged Jailer Training Armor (Normal+)."

"what!"

The other dark shadows that were moving around in the corridor became crazy when they saw their companions die, and they insisted on picking up the iron cage lanterns and rushing over.

The lights spread, the iron gate of the fence grew, and they crashed into the fence.

"Oh!"

The iron gate of the fence shook violently and water stains spread from the black iron bars, but the quality of the iron gate was surprisingly good and it still stood.

(End of this chapter)