She shot

  Until the magazine had ran out

  The knife pierced through his brain stem

  Instantly killing the demon

  His body dropped onto the floor, the gas around the dungeon vanishing

  The dungeon had ended, most of the dungeon’s energy was only on a single demon

  The rest had woke up

  They all were dizzy

  “Where am I”?

  No one knew of Ning Xin’s intelligence

  Everyone thought of her as someone noisy and annoying

  I walked up to her

  “Hey Ning Xin good jo-“.

  She could care less about what I had to say

  After all the only line of connection we had was Nagumo

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  The rest of the enemies that were just small goblins

  We all took them down pretty easily

  Ning Xin still had a serious face on her

  “We’re done here, wasn’t this fun”?

  Ning Xin certainly didn’t think it was, she nearly died back there

  Student deaths kept on continuing

  Yet no one could find out who

  Why wasn’t the police investigating this situation

  There must’ve been someone pulling the strings

  I guess I’ll figure this out myself

  I don’t want anyone I know disappearing

  I wonder how I’ll manage to get Ning Xin to help me after all, she’s pretty smart

  Maybe I could get to her using Jaclyn

  A couple weeks had passed since my first trip into the dungeon

  Through Jaclyn I finally got to Ning Xin

  Where we had met was in the school hallways

  “Hey what do you want”.

  Ning Xin’s eyes were empty and sad

  Her soul was completely broken, she had no essence of life left within her

  “I just have a small request, help me figure out what’s happening to the school students”.

  “Why would you ever care about the students”?

  “I don’t want anyone else to disappear”.

  “I never thought you’d be so emotional, whatever. I guess I’ll help you, maybe it’ll distract me for a while”.

  He directed me into her room after school was over

  It was damply lit, barely any sunlight came into the room

  The room was small

  There were clothes and snacks all over the floor and her bed

  It was messy except for her table, it was properly organized with her books and laptop on it

  “Don’t judge my room, I can already see the expression on your face”.

  She sat on the chair that was in the middle of the room for some reason

  “Hey, instead of trying to catch him, why don’t we just lure him instead, there has to be a pattern of who he’s catching, Neila get me a list of the victims”.

  She’s making me do all the manual labor

  How do I even get a list anyways?

  I guess I’ll have to break into the police station myself

  I was going to commit a crime, at least I have to change my face

  I asked Jaclyn once again for help, she has so many connections

  Of course she would know someone who could change my face

  It was a girl with bright pink hair