[Choose to return early?]
Items you can carry:
World: Hellraiser (100,000,000 Survival Points)
Mysterious: Hell Portal - Ice Crystal Ball (12,000 Survival Points)
Ordinary Items: 5 * 100-Year-Old Wild Ginseng (100 Survival Points), 2000 pounds (20 Survival Points), Alloy Suitcase (3 Survival Points), 40*40 sewer tiles (1 Survival Point), Ragged clothes (1 Survival Point), ...
"Yes!"
"Carrying the Ice Crystal Ball, 100-Year-Old Wild Ginseng, and Suitcase."
[Survival Points deducted successfully, teleportation initiating]
Benjamin felt as if he had passed through a barrier. His vision went black, and he felt weightless.
When his vision returned, he was in a void, black space.
He looked down and saw that he had reverted to his previous form, shirtless, with two empty wounds on his sides.
Benjamin felt a little regretful. He thought he should have exchanged that tattered windbreaker as well.
Text begins to appear before his eyes:
[Summary]:
[Lighthouse ID: SL914]
[Anchored World This Time: Hellraiser]
[Survival mission completed by default, 500 Survival Points gained]
[Completed Story Missions: Activate the Lemarchand Device, Enter the Labyrinth Hell, Kill the Cenobite. 20,000 Survival Points gained (Completing all story missions increases story rating)]
[Story Rating: S]
[Exploration progress reached 50%, all story missions completed, Root Fragment *1 (Bound)]
Friendly Reminder: Root Fragments cannot be produced again in the world of Hellraiser before the tower guardian dies.
[Lighthouse ID SL914 completed the first copy word, obtaining the Guardian's Mark.]
Lighthouse ID SL914 has successfully become the Guardian, unlocking the personal information template and unlocking one cubic meter of Mark space.
Note: Items carried in this story world: Ice Crystal Ball, Alloy Suitcase, and Hundred-Year Wild Ginseng have been placed in the space.
Benjamin felt a slight pain in his arm. Looking down, he saw a lighthouse-shaped mark slowly appearing on his forearm. He touched the mark with his mind.
Personal information appeared:
Lighthouse Number: SL914
Identity: Lighthouse Guardian
Level: Unknown (Please test yourself in the Lighthouse Testing Room and upload your results.)
Survival Points: 8397.
He also sensed the existence of a one-cubic-meter space containing a crystal ball, a briefcase, and five century-old ginsengs.
These five ginseng roots were specially purchased by Benjamin's butler at a high price, costing several million pounds.
He considered that he would return to the real world penniless.
Having gotten used to spending money freely in this story world, it would be best to bring some with him back to reality.
Money in the story world is different from money in the real world.
Benjamin originally planned to carry gold, but firstly, he didn't know when he would return, and secondly, there's only so much an individual can carry.
Gold is exchanged by weight, selling a small amount is fine, but selling a large amount could lead to problems at the recycling shop.
If Benjamin is investigated, it will be difficult to explain.
Therefore, he spent a high price to carry five century-old wild ginseng roots.
According to the memories of his past life, a hundred-year-old wild ginseng sold for a high price of three million in real world two years ago.
[This world's settlement is complete. The settlement space will disappear in 10 seconds.]
[Choose to return: Reality, Lighthouse]
Benjamin remembered what Fatty had said: the Lighthouse and the real world are synchronized.
That means if he returned to the Lighthouse, wasting time, people outside might have already seen him disappear and would likely leave, exposing him.
"Return to reality."
Benjamin felt dizzy, his consciousness blurring.
In the dimly lit basement.
The woman in a nurse's uniform gently put down the syringe and watched as the young man in front of her slowly closed his eyes.
She gently took out a scalpel and wiped Benjamin's chest with alcohol.
A twisted smile appeared on the nurse's technologically advanced and beautiful face as she slowly brought the scalpel closer to Benjamin's chest.
Lying on the dirty and messy operating table, injected with drugs, Benjamin, who had originally been slowly closing his eyes and was about to lose consciousness, suddenly opened his eyes.
His gaze filled with ferocity.
Like a lion with its eyes wide open, he was completely devoid of the despair and dejection he had displayed just a second earlier, and his eyes stared fixedly at the female nurse.
The nurse was startled by Benjamin's sudden, lucid gaze, as if he had risen from the dead.
"You...you..."
She instinctively took a step back, pointing the scalpel at him, and stammered.
Benjamin could feel the power surging within his body.
In the story world, he had only transformed into Dean, but his actual body was still his own, naturally carrying back the power of the cursed disciple.
Benjamin exerted all his strength, a tearing sound rang out, and he broke free of the belts binding his hands and legs, flipping himself to his feet.
In a flash, Benjamin had already reached out his left hand and grabbed the woman's right hand, which was holding a scalpel.
"Little girl, you're the first person I've seen since I opened my eyes."
Benjamin said, pulling the woman's hand and plunging the scalpel into her own chest.
"Let's go our final journey together!"
Ah~, the woman screamed.
Benjamin tightened his grip on the woman's neck with his right hand, a snap, and the scream stopped abruptly.
The woman's body went limp.
Benjamin used his absorption ability.
The withered, sunken wound on his waist rapidly healed, the stitches squeezed out of the skin and falling to the ground.
His pain vanished completely, leaving him feeling as light as if he'd recovered from a serious illness.
Benjamin abandoned the woman and turned to walk towards the door.
"Oh, right, Dina..." came a refined man's voice from the doorway.
The refined man turned around and came back, seemingly about to say something, but then saw that the "pig" who should have been lying on the operating table was actually standing on the ground.
"How dare you stand up? Where's Dina?"
The man shouted, his voice slightly urgent.
In his eyes, standing up was useless for this wounded pig who was just a lamb to the slaughter.
He held him in contempt, only curious about where his girlfriend was.
The refined man's eyes scanned the room, finally spotting what appeared to be a desiccated corpse under the bed. Judging from the clothing, it seemed to be his girlfriend, Dina.
"You damned beast, what have you done to Dina?"
"Dina..."
At this moment, the refined man finally felt fear.
Seeing his girlfriend's horrific state, tears streamed down his face, and he turned to run away.
"Raising your leg is against the rules!"
Benjamin pounced like a hungry tiger, grabbing the refined man who was trying to escape and lifting him up.
The refined man struggled incessantly, and Benjamin slammed him forcefully to the ground while he was still airborne.
A cracking sound came from the refined man's legs.
"Ah...you'll go to hell, you damned pig..."
The refined man cursed in agony.
"Hell? I've been there!"
As Benjamin spoke, he used the scalpel in his right hand to slice open the refined man's chest.
"You like hearts, don't you?"
"No... no... I don't like it."
The refined man begged in terror.
"You're clearly excited."
"Come, listen to the evil voice deep within your soul."
Benjamin placed the still-beating heart of the refined man next to his ear.
Blood stained the cheeks of this refined man, who gradually lost his breath.
'Refined scoundrel, you don't know how many innocent lives you've harmed before you received my retribution.'
Benjamin threw the refined man to the ground and sneered.