The hotel’s staff, responding to the commotion earlier, quickly sent someone up to check.
The bloodstains on the floor, as well as the detached pieces of flesh, made the scene look very suspicious.
And facing the knocking on the door—
At this moment, the curator felt immense relief... finally someone had come to rescue him from these two terrifyingly violent individuals!
As long as he was rescued, he could record these two people in this cycle, and subsequently track them down.
In the next cycle, he must kill these two!
The curator thought so, but the events that followed left him astounded.
Wen Xishu frowned, contemplating knocking out the person at the door.
At this moment, Akiyama Sachi also showed a scared expression, because she saw a trace of cruelty on the already bloodied curator’s face.
She felt terrified, unable to shake the thought that everything might revert to how it was before.
But at this moment, Wenren Mirror stood up, walked to the door, and directly opened it.
"Ah, welcome, welcome."
"Oh my god, sir, why are there so many bloodstains in your room! Ah! That’s Mr. Sakai Shinichi! Mr. Sakai, how did you get so badly injured? No, we must call the police!"
The hotel’s staff clearly recognized the curator—Sakai Shinichi.
Sakai Shinichi wanted to call for help, but Wen Xishu suddenly pressed his fingers against the curator’s throat. And then he realized...
Wen Xishu was indeed a demon, and the beautiful man beside him was certainly no angel either.
Wenren Mirror suddenly asked a question:
"Hmm, the room is a bit dirty, sorry, but we’ll clean it ourselves. Do you need anything else?"
This question was asked so lightly, yet it felt as if something had been pierced.
The few staff members immediately nodded in understanding:
"Oh... right, of course, it’s just a bit dirty. So, sir, would you like us to arrange someone to help you clean up?"
"No need, we’ll handle it ourselves. Please inform the staff not to knock for cleaning, we like to do it ourselves," Wenren Mirror said with a smile.
"Alright, alright, the customer’s request is always the most important. Welcome to Hujiang Qianxue Hotel, we won’t disturb you further."
The curator let out muffled cries.
But the staff seemed not to hear it, bowed, and then closed the hotel’s door.
At this moment, Wenren Mirror turned around, his expression extremely cold, with a demeanor reminiscent of a top star numbed after dealing with fans.
"Stop calling for help, no one will come to rescue you."
Another power of the Desire Sequence.
Wen Xishu was in awe, realizing that any place capable of a fight could avoid one... this was Wenren Mirror indeed.
If the rules of the Three Towers were interconnected, those who considered themselves masters of the Slaughter Tower, if they didn’t have any mental defenses—might not even conceive the thought of harming Wenren Mirror.
In a sense, wasn’t this a type of "disarmament" or "silencing" ability?
"Little Tree, continue, interrogate this Mr. Sakai, I’ll have a chat with Xiaoxing. The hotel is temporarily safe, no need to take them away," Wenren Mirror said as he began searching for Akiyama Sachi’s clothes.
The wounds on Akiyama Sachi’s body surprised Wenren Mirror.
Wenren Mirror had dealt with many Crumblers, some of whom would awaken certain traits—
"Hypnosis," "Existence Weakening," "Innate Likability," "Orator," "Collapse Soil," "Cycle Simulation," "Personality Avatar"...
You could say that after the sixtieth floor, quite a few Crumblers often possessed some sort of superpower.
In fact, in what was likely to be a Level 7 task scenario this time, Wenren Mirror always felt that Crumblers should have superpowers.
But just now, Little Tree’s series of actions beat the Crumblers to the point of no resistance.
In fact—
The Crumblers had no power to fight back.
It was just that Crumblers were too easy to find and too easy to defeat. This puzzled Wenren Mirror.
Granted, Little Tree had a lot of overpowered methods, but it was just too easy.
And this time’s Crumblers, really had no special abilities?
Looking at Akiyama Sachi, Wenren Mirror thought...
Could it be that the Crumblers’ ability this time was to unlock the use of violence?
If not, why would Akiyama Sachi have so many wounds? You know, Crumblers cannot use direct violence.
Past Crumblers had also always driven others to use violence.
But instinct told Wenren Mirror, it wasn’t like that. The truth had another reason, because the powers awakened by Crumblers, at least around the sixtieth floor, were without exception of a mental nature.
So looking at Xiaoxing’s wounds, Wenren Mirror couldn’t help but think of a possibility—
Xiaoxing’s ability.
Perhaps Xiaoxing’s ability could be a breakthrough point to defeat the Morioka Immortal.
At this moment, Wen Xishu was interrogating the curator.
He was attacking the curator’s mind:
"You’ve experienced many cycles, whether killing certain ’visitors’ that suddenly appeared in the cycle."
"Or your own death, you would find yourself returning to the starting point, right?"
"I’ve killed many guys like you, they all thought they could start a new cycle through death initially."
"But in the end, they all realized before dying—encountering me was their last cycle, life would no longer be a maze, but a complete dead end."
"You know everything around you like the back of your hand, but you couldn’t foresee our arrival, could you?"