Doomsday: with unlimited warehouse system



"waste!" Danny cursed loudly at the burly man's corpse. Then he cast an eerie smile towards David.

"It seems today I have to intervene. In the wasteland, you are no match for me," Danny said, taking a step forward. He had entered this realm multiple times and understood its rules. From his perspective, David stood no chance here.

The burly man, was merely a pawn to him. However, he never expected that burly man would be defeated so easily by David. Now, Danny had to step in. He wanted to show David the true extent of his terror.

On the streets, Fatso anxiously asked, "How is it? Did you trace it?"

Ten minutes had passed, and if they didn't find the courtyard soon, they feared David might be in danger.

Sally was even more anxious. From the moment David and Danny disappeared, worry had gripped her. Ten minutes had gone by, and she had no idea about David's condition. Despite her confidence in David's strength, Danny's recent behavior indicated he had changed significantly and become much stronger. Everyone anxiously waited for Charles, even Little Black and Cola started circling around him. After a while, Charles suddenly opened his eyes and descended slowly to the ground.

"Did you get any results? Did you find the courtyard?" Sally stepped forward and asked first.

Recalling the images he had traced in his mind, Charles nodded as he wiped the sweat from his forehead. "That place... seems quite terrifying."

"I saw a wooden door there, and I sensed the captain's presence behind it. I tried to open it, but a powerful malevolent energy prevented me from getting closer." Hearing Charles' words, Fatso nodded in agreement. He knew Charles was right; the courtyard was indeed suspicious, and David had been taken there by Danny.

"We shouldn't waste time. We need to hurry over there! That should be the wasteland world that guy mentioned." After Fatso spoke, everyone nodded gravely. Although none of them had experienced the wasteland world, Danny and Charles' descriptions had already conveyed its dreadful nature to them.

"Follow me. I've memorized the route to get there!" With that, Charles turned and led the way back to the garage, where they got into two armored vehicles. Everyone hopped on board, following Charles as they set off towards the courtyard. Duane had a serious expression throughout the journey. He knew that the secret behind the Second Red Light, which had troubled him for days, was about to be unveiled.

David watched Danny slowly approach him, calmly meeting his gaze. Just then, a pool of black liquid suddenly appeared in Danny's palm, flowing and expanding until it formed into a longsword.

Danny casually waved the sword a couple of times before aiming its tip at David. The blade, formed from congealed blood, was constantly pulsating with moving blood, giving off an eerie presence. Unlike normal blood, this blood seemed to contain a special power, evoking a chilling sensation and a hint of the scent of death.

At that moment, a high-level skeletal zombie was observing them from a distance, hiding behind a large rock. Danny's eyes flashed with a cold light. With a swift motion, he swung the sword made of blood, sending a sharp blade of blood energy flying towards the zombie. The skeletal creature's eyes widened in shock, as if it had seen something unimaginably terrifying. It attempted to flee, but the blood energy moved too swiftly. In the blink of an eye, it reached the zombie, cleaving its body in half. The creature collapsed to the ground.

"How about this? Can you withstand my strike?" Danny caressed the sword hilt, the blood on it crawling over his entire palm like a swarm of ants.

David leaned against the bisected skeletal zombie, realizing that Danny was trying to assert his dominance. He acknowledged that Danny's strike was powerful, but instead of relying solely on his own sword, David once again focused his mind and summoned the four flying swords. After the previous battle, he had gradually become more proficient in coordinating with these four swords.

Seeing David summon the flying swords once more, Danny chuckled lightly. The blood on the sword's blade immediately began to boil as if it were a cauldron, and even the splattering blood droplets burned holes in the ground, emitting white smoke.

"Let me tell you, this ability was learned from a swordsman zombie in the wasteland world," Danny said. "But it was too weak. How could I let such a powerful ability go to waste in its hands? Unfortunately, I had to eliminate it."

With a smile, Danny's expression suddenly turned fierce. "And you! I will send you to hell as well!" With that, Danny gripped the sword handle and lunged towards David like a gust of wind.

"Rainbow, attack!" David calmly commanded Rainbow. With a soft tremor, Rainbow shot towards Danny with a "whoosh," colliding with Danny's blood sword, creating crisp sounds.

Danny's every move was vicious. He continuously slashed at Rainbow, and the scorching blood on his sword put Rainbow at a disadvantage. Another sharp sound followed as Danny delivered a powerful strike, sending Rainbow crashing to the ground.

Seeing this, David quickly controlled his thoughts, summoning Rainbow back by his side. Once it was back, Rainbow emitted a tremor, as if frightened by Danny's previous attack. The other three flying swords, witnessing Rainbow's reaction, grew anxious and uneasy.

Without hesitation, David commanded the three flying swords to attack Danny together. He also wielded the Blade of Space, joining the battle. It must be said that Danny had grown stronger since summoning the blood sword. He could even hold his own against the three flying swords without losing his calm.

After all, this was only David's second time controlling the flying swords in battle. While their synergy had improved, the full extent of the flying swords' power had not yet been fully unleashed by him. Nonetheless, David didn't rely solely on the flying swords. Just like with the burly man earlier, the flying swords were just a diversion.

David knew that to defeat Danny, he had to rely on his own strength. The Blade of Space glinted with cold light as, following a wave of attacks from the three flying swords, David swiftly closed in, thrusting the blade towards Danny's chest. Danny, who was deeply engaged in clashing with the flying swords, caught a glimpse of David's figure in his peripheral vision and instinctively took a step back.

However, at the same time, a faint, imperceptible smile curved at the corner of David's lips.