Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body transformed into a stream of light and rushed out directly.

Following him was Mao Mao, Walking on Clouds, with Long Yuanhai right behind.

“Charge! Battle! Thrill!”

The flamboyant AC Little Milk Cow hoisted a great sword in his right hand, carried Xu Changjiang with his left, and quite naturally sat on Wu Jianqing.

“I don’t know who I am, I don’t know where I am, I only know I’m going to go on a killing spree! I want to see rivers of blood! Rawr!”

“You bastard, get the hell off me, gah!”

Wu Jianqing shook like a wet dog, trying to fling off the two jerks on his back.

“Do you two idiots know how heavy you are? And that crappy sword might break one day!”

“Brother Crow, you’re the best, Brother Crow!”

The flamboyant AC Little Milk Cow immediately swapped to a light Hunting Bow, even removing his armor.

“Old Xu has weak kidneys, I run slow, give me a ride! Brother Crow, you’re my real brother!”

“I don’t!” shouted Xu Changjiang, who was being carried, with a cry of anger and frustration, “But I’m weak! Brother Crow, help me out!”

The Big Crow took off, cursing, chasing Lu Wenwu toward the New City.

The world now had two more happy freeloaders, casually shouting “next time for sure”, leaving Ron and the others puzzled in the original place.

“Should we… follow them?”

The guy with a pretty good life hesitated and asked.

He had always thought he had some mental issues.

But today, he realized he’s probably quite normal.

“Let’s go anyway.” The twin-door said firmly, “We’ll secretly watch from the side and run if it looks bad, who knows what could happen if we stay here?”

Ron glanced at the buzz-cut black man.

Seeing hesitation in the other’s eyes as well, he sighed deeply, didn’t say anything, and just ran silently toward the New City.

Really wish I had a Flying skill.

At least, at this moment, I could look a little less pathetic, a bit more suave…

…..

The Big Crow flew fast, quickly catching up with Lu Wenwu at a distance from the New City.

In fact, Lu Wenwu was standing on the auspicious clouds released by Mao Mao, dazed, his eyes glazed, staring blankly in the direction of the New City.

“What are you looking at, gah!” Wu Jianqing asked.

Though he had a racial Talent, his attributes fell short, unable to see the situation in the city clearly.

Lu Wenwu didn’t answer, just kept repeating, “Gone… all gone… my attribute points… my attribute points…”

“What’s up with Violent Dragon?” The flamboyant AC Little Milk Cow was startled, “Having a fit?”

Mao Mao stuck his tongue out and said, “All the monsters in the city are dead! Master is not happy now!”

Xu Changjiang was puzzled, “Your master is so unhappy, why are you so happy?”

Mao Mao thought for a while, tilted his head, and said, “Because I’m just a puppy, puppies don’t have to work to support a family, what worries could a puppy have?”

Xu Changjiang: “…”

Heartbroken, little dog.

“Let’s go, I’m fine.” Lu Wenwu suddenly spoke, drifting forward slowly.

He seemed very dispirited now, a dreary air enveloping his whole body.

Just needed the words “regret” written large across his face.

Regret, really deep regret.

Finally used my brain once, yet you made me lose so completely.

Damn!

If only I’d been more decisive and blown it all up with them!

Now nothing’s left, damn it!

They just kept flying forward.

As they got closer, the Big Crow finally understood what Lu Wenwu meant by “all gone”.

Literally all gone.

The entire New City was eerily silent, the streets deserted.

No longer was there the sinister, eerie atmosphere, nor the fanatical disregard for life.

Everything had vanished without a trace.

Advancing a bit more, Wu Jianqing was almost knocked over by the soaring Death Qi, the entire bird jolting in fright.

Holy shit!

The whole city is completely dead!

Now the New City could almost be considered an empty city, a Ghost City!

Having run so many dungeons, it was his first time seeing so many lives wiped out at once.

If following the customs of the Crow race, he would next investigate the causes of death of these folks, then gather with three or five buddies nearby to curse them out.

The Crow race is peculiar like that.

Sensitive to the aura of death, they often arrive just in time to see certain creatures die, gossiping as soon as the creature perishes, pointing and judging.

Constantly associating with death, they are also called mournful birds, seen as omens of ill fortune and death in most cultural spheres.

Unfortunately, this situation wasn’t the time for mourning.

If something was disturbed, it could easily take him and his brothers along with it.

That would be mourning for himself.

Wu Jianqing, an accomplished Great Demon, could suppress his budding instinct, enduring it.

“What the hell happened here, gah?” he asked cautiously in a low voice.

“Obviously, someone slaughtered the whole city to sacrifice to something,” Lu Wenwu recalled the thunderous sound he heard underground before, “Don’t forget, there’s more here than just those self-sacrificing lunatics of *Teachings we just saw.”

Xu Changjiang frowned, enduring his inner unease and said, “If those Ancient God Evolution Divine Teachings guys were trying to revive the Ancient Gods, what about these Neo-Human Evolution Divine Teachings people… are they trying to summon the God of Origin?”