Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

With the death of Jack Dylan.

The number of players remaining in this escape game was..2!

1V1!

This was the most suspenseful and exciting moment of this escape game.

But unexpectedly, it was very calm.

Because..

Both Brandon and Gareth knew in their hearts that it was over.

Looking at Brandon who had revealed himself and Jack who had transformed into a soul tomb, Gareth’s face turned paler and paler. He felt as though he was one head shorter than Brandon, because he felt so much weaker.

This was an illusion brought about by the difference in strength.

“How did you do it?” Gareth’s arms drooped, and he looked depressed, as if he had completely given up hope.

All he wanted was an answer.

However, Brandon only smiled, and there was a hint of mockery in the depths of his eyes.

Seeing that he refused to say anything, Gareth did not continue asking. He just dejectedly took off the equipment on his body one by one.

Weapons, armor, helmet, shoes, and various supplies.

Just as he took out the last backup weapon in his backpack..

All of a sudden!

Surprise!

The dispirited look on his face was swept away, replaced with vicious ferocity. Clutching a dagger in his hand, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a thin layer of bloody light as he pounced on Brandon like a bolt of lightning.

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Skill: Backwater strike

Quality: Blue

Effect: You can only use this skill when the durability of all your equipment is zero or you do not have any equipment other than weapons. The damage of your next attack will increase by 10 times, and your attack speed and movement speed will be increased by 100%. As a price, your HP will be reduced to 1 point.

Cooldown: None

(Hint: this skill cannot be used when your HP is 1 point)

]

This was a skill that he had obtained by chance previously.

The conditions for using this skill were quite harsh, but it had a very powerful effect.

With the orange dagger in his hand and his 48 points of strength, his normal attack dealt 93 points of damage. 10 times the normal attack would be 930 points of damage. Unless Brandon’s HP and armor reached 1,000 points, he would be instantly killed.

His attack speed and movement speed had also increased by 100%.

If he attacked suddenly, he would definitely succeed!

Gareth had carefully prepared for this attack for a long time.

After seeing that Jack had been killed, he knew in his heart that he was absolutely no match for this person in front of him.

However, it did not mean that he could not win.

In order to use the ‘backwater strike’, he deliberately dropped all his equipment.

The purpose was to make Brandon let down his guard.

“Go to hell!” Gareth roared and stabbed at Brandon.

His speed surpassed his physical attributes, and he was so fast that he was a blur.

Seeing that he was already in front of Brandon, Gareth could not help but be secretly delighted. “I got it!”

However..

Just as he was about to stab him, Brandon disappeared.

He dashed far away and only stopped when he was about to hit the stone pillar.

Gareth was stunned.

He missed?!

The slash, that came after his attack speed and movement speed had been doubled, missed Brandon?!

This time, his face was really pale.

Meanwhile, Brandon mocked, “This is your last trump card?”

Just now, he had prepared himself in advance so that he could use ‘instant step’ to dodge. Otherwise, he would have been hit as well.

He did not believe that a person who could form an illegal team with others in an escape game would willingly surrender. Moreover, compared to unpacking his equipment, suicide was a more effective way to end the game.

The victory was right in front of him. Brandon did not want to delay any longer.

He killed Gareth with a single slash.

[You have killed an enemy (Gareth Durant)!]

[All your attributes have been increased by 5 points (only valid in this game)!]

[Congratulations on defeating the last enemy and becoming the winner!!!]

A series of notifications rang out. Brandon finally relaxed his mind. He had been focusing and maintaining vigilance for such a long time. If it was not because this was a game, he would not have been able to hold on for this long.

[Calculating survival points now.. ]

This electronic voice sounded in the minds of all the players in this game.

For example, the second-place Gareth had 130 points.

The third-place hooked-nosed man, Jack, had 110 points.

Without a doubt, as the final winner, Brandon received the most survival points.

When he heard the electronic voice, his eyes lit up slightly.

In this game, he had killed a total of 13 people and became the winner. No matter what the standard was, his survival points would definitely not be a small number.

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Your survival points are as follows:

Survival points: 100

Talent points: 100

Equipment points: 100

Skill points: 50

Kill/assist points: 130

Total points: 480

]

480!

Brandon looked at this number and was extremely happy.

He could exchange these survival points for rewards. Even if he was in prison, he would not be afraid anymore.

Then, he started to observe the composition of the points.

Everything else was easy to understand. The only thing that surprised him was the talent points.

“In this game, most people’s talent levels are the same. From the looks of it, the criteria for this score should be the player’s use of their talent.”

“It seems that since I have an SSS-class talent, have a natural advantage in this category.”

[Calculation completed!]

[Sending you back to the real world!]

[Hint: After you return to the real world, you can open the survival points store panel by silently saying ‘points store’ in your heart.]

The moment the system’s voice sounded, Brandon’s vision suddenly went dark.

When his vision returned to normal, he found that he had returned to the white cell.

He returned to the cell again, but this time, he was not afraid. Instead, he was filled with anticipation. He chanted in his heart, “Points store!”

As soon as he finished his sentence, a list of goods appeared in front of him.

..

At the same time.

In the warden’s office, the warden, Bob Gunton, had also teleported back from the escape game. He looked at the wrinkles on his suit, frowned, and smoothed them out. Then, he muttered,

“Nickname: Hunter..new player..the youngest S-class superhuman..”

“Could it be Brandon?”

“What an amazing newcomer.”

“I wonder..if this young man is here for Avril..”