Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

Chapter 51: Chapter 51: Gun Like Fire, Purifying the Karma of the World

“Danger! Many mutants are coming towards us! From the direction we came from!”

A soft yet slightly panicked voice suddenly emerged among the group.

It was the timid and shy Enchanting Demon Kashan.

Only when danger is imminent does this plainly dressed enchanting demon girl muster the courage to speak loudly and fluently.

A surface like a mirror appeared in front of everyone.

Accompanied by the green light of the Eagle Eye Skill, the distant scene was reflected on the Water Mirror Skill.

A massive army of bizarre mutants moved like a plague of locusts.

Even those plants with strange appearances were crushed to pieces under the countless mutants’ trampling.

They weren’t heading towards the group, just passing by.

But for the scavengers and wilderness hunters along the way, it was like an impending doom.

“Observe horizontally, can we evade them? How far are they from us?” Anthony asked quickly.

“We can’t evade them! Endless!” Kashan, clutching her magic staff, replied in horror, “They will reach us in at most three minutes!”

“Then there’s no choice but to hope these brainless brutes don’t make their line too long.”

Lu Wenwu smiled slightly at the words, instantly donning his Heavy Cannon Gloves, and the Super时空 Storage Chamber of the Azure Sky Wings glowed with a faint blue light.

“I hate fighting, especially during the day.”

Anthony sighed, finally changing into a signature blood race suit.

His bat wings unfurled with a swipe, and a faint crimson aura of blood surrounded him.

“Damn it, fighting these brainless monsters, my spirit and soul magic are useless!”

The Northeast Fox Lady grumbled as she donned a magic robe. Thinking for a moment, she drew a magic sword from her backpack, directing spiritual energy to the blade.

The three wastelanders nearby were dumbfounded.

Takeda and Old John clung to each other, trembling with fear, their lips pale.

The trembling priest said, “Gent… gentlemen, that’s a wave of mutants! Lord Violent Dragon and Lord Anthony can fly, now might be the chance to…”

“Amitabha Buddha, dear benefactors, no need to worry, leave the front to me.”

Old Monk Ruhuo still wore his calm demeanor, striding forward to stand in a T-step before the group.

With a swift motion, he whisked off his red robe, revealing a thin gray monk’s robe underneath.

A black lotus platform appeared underfoot, slowly elevating the old monk.

A heavy sniper rifle, over two meters long, suddenly appeared in his hands, aimed towards the booming distance.

Bright yellow streams of Buddhist Fighting Spirit flowed, and the monk’s previously kind expression transformed in an instant.

A blue-faced, fanged Buddha phantom enveloped him, and the pressure surrounding him grew more intense.

Bright King Dharma Aspect, Fierce-eyed Vajra!

On the shiny silver barrel, Sanskrit inscriptions lit up.

The inscriptions were Buddhist scriptures—Great Nirvana Scripture!

Used specifically for transcendence.

In the energy slot, the Buddhist Six-character Mantra “Om mani padme hum” flashed alternately, and the entire gun emitted a powerful Vast Energy from inside out.

Anthony looked shocked and quickly retreated a few meters, saying with lingering fear, “A gun made entirely of mithril! Enchanted with Buddhist scriptures, inscribed with the Demon-Extinguishing Holy Flame, empowered by Merit Power, a legendary level demon-exterminating treasure!”

“This gun, the Dragon.”

Old Monk Ruhuo raised the gun and fired.

Crimson flames wreathed the bullet, traversing several kilometers.

A roaring explosion and blooms of fire, several mutants perished in an instant.

“The gun, like fire, purifies the karmic fruits of the world.”

“The Buddha smiles, the enlightened monk is me.”

“I am Ruhuo!”

The Dragon Heavy Sniper fired continuously like a rifle, each shot faster than the last.

The Demon-Extinguishing Holy Flame burned fervently, reflecting a face of the old monk where fierce eyes merged with compassion.

His lips moved slightly, chanting scripture silently.

Countless mutants were shot dead before they could even approach.

Taking advantage of the moment before close combat ensued, Lu Wenwu curiously asked, “Master Ruhuo, how did you connect with gun fighting skills and fighting spirit? Generally, don’t Buddhist sect disciples use demon-slaying pestles, demon-suppressing staffs, crescent shovels, and the like?”

“In life, I did not cultivate good karmic fruits, only loved putting out fires on the battlefield.

“Suddenly wielding the Dragon, chanting Buddha’s name aloud.”

“Thunderstorms on the battlefield, today I finally understand who I am.”

The old monk spoke calmly, his shooting uninterrupted.

“Rather than saying I am connected with the gun, it’s more that I am connected with Buddha.”

“Aside from being a vegetarian and chanting Buddha’s name, I am also a quasi-A tier commander of the Xinglong Army.”

“The Vajra’s Angry Gaze conquers the four demons.”

“I have served in the army for over fifty years, experiencing countless battles big and small.”

“Although I was called by the Buddha to enter the Buddhist sect, my heart for saving the country remains!”

“Buddhist techniques can guide people but cannot save them.”

“As a monk, one must have compassion.”

“Exterminating demons and saving the country is my ultimate compassion!”

The wave of mutants finally appeared completely before everyone.

Like a black tidal wave, it swept over the sky and earth.

The wasteland trio was already scared out of their wits, collapsing to the ground unable to rise.

Kashan’s magic staff remained active, casting numerous spell glows upon the four main fighters.

Layer upon layer of auxiliary spells stacked together, nearly turning Old Monk Ruhuo standing on the lotus platform into a constantly flashing neon light.

“The heavy sniper stops before the waves of Mara, the bombs fly long and high.”

“Watching demonic fiends from four corners, tungsten-core bullets safeguard the Dao high.”

“Rifles chain to sever sins, individual thermobarics resolve life’s plight.”

“The formidable military might ignites Xinglong, the holy flame of power cleanses dust and mire.”

“Amitabha Buddha…”

The old monk recited softly unknown verses, and the Dragon Heavy Sniper vanished.

Replaced by a prayer wheel composed of six gun barrels.

The complete inscription of the Diamond Sutra Sanskrit lit up, and the ghostly green Glazed Purifying Fire flickered brilliantly.

Imprinted with purification scriptures, the Six Roots Pure Demon Suppression Bullets spewed forth, the old monk’s pace of slaughter exceeding before by an unknown margin.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Prayer Wheel, three thousand six hundred rotations in one breath.

Demon-slaying Vermilion Bullet, ultimate compassion delivering the world!

The black lotus platform provided more than just flight, it seemed to be a magical artifact with storage functionality.

A reddish-yellow ammo chain extended from beneath the lotus platform, directly connecting to the constantly spewing Glazed Purifying Fire of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Prayer Wheel.

Scalding shell casings rained down like drops, almost burying Old John, who was once obsessed with relics of the bygone era.

But now, he could no longer focus on those treasures that had enchanted him for most of his life.

Before his eyes, something even more captivating appeared.

His murky eyes fixed on the distance, growing ever brighter.

In the battlefield, the Glazed Purifying Fire blazed continuously, the fierce wave of mutants fell one by one like harvested wheat.

This scene resembled a miracle!