Three teammates turned to look at Brother Jue, then followed his line of sight and looked up.

Accompanied by a strange whistling sound, approaching from afar, a speck of bright red and a gleam of silver suddenly appeared on the painting of the ceiling, and these two colors expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye…

Seconds later, two figures burst through the ceiling, like shooting stars falling to the ground, heading straight for the swamp.

Boom—

The impact stirred up huge "mud waves" that swept across the entire sixth floor.

Due to the limited foothold and nowhere to hide, the players dozens of meters away from the point of impact could only steady themselves and stand in place to avoid falling into the swamp.

After being splashed with mud, Feng Bujue wiped his face, and the next moment, he saw a jaw-dropping scene.

In the center of the impact, a figure was suspended.

Her hood and cape were as red as blood. Underneath the cape was a tight-fitting linen outfit, with a leather shoulder strap slung across her chest, a python skin belt around her waist, and deerskin boots on her feet.

Matched with this outfit were short swords, spiked maces, and throwing knives, all gleaming with a cold light…

Little Red Riding Hood floated in mid-air with an icy expression.

She looked to be twelve or thirteen years old, with a pale complexion. An invisible force bloomed from her body, forming a perfect circular force field, causing the surface of the swamp beneath her feet to be concave in a semicircular shape.

In theory, her appearance and state alone were enough to make Honghu's jaw drop, and make Brother Jue, Ji Chang, and Qiufeng throw their eyeballs to the ground.

But there was something even more exaggerated…

At this moment, Little Red Riding Hood was using her seemingly slender and weak arm to single-handedly hold up the Tin Man's remains.

The Tin Man's limbs had all been severed, and most of his head had been cut off. Countless dents and cracks had been punched into his tin body.

On the surface of the swamp around the impact point, some tin fragments could still be seen slowly sinking. Feng Bujue was stunned to discover a section of what might have been an ax handle, a tin hand, and a piece of scrap iron that looked like a tank tread among those fragments, the meaning of which was unclear… Anyway, half a minute later, all these fragments sank into the swamp and disappeared without a trace.

"I say… little friend…" Feng Bujue tried to strike up a conversation.

"Who are you calling? Scum." Little Red Riding Hood actually cursed, and her tone was very aggressive, giving the feeling that Feng Bujue was asking for a scolding…

As she said this, she easily lifted her left arm and threw the Tin Man's heavy body up.

In a flash, the short sword at Little Red Riding Hood's waist was already out of its sheath, and a cold light flashed… Before the players could understand what was happening, the Tin Man's torso had fallen into the swamp, and the short sword in Little Red Riding Hood's hand was impaled with a dripping heart.

"You dare to talk to me." Little Red Riding Hood said, slowly landing from mid-air, her murderous aura awe-inspiring, "Are you looking for death?"

"Great King, spare my life!" Feng Bujue immediately knelt down to the other party, raised his arms high, and kowtowed like a worshipping Buddha.

"What a cheap kneeling…" Qiufeng said.

Ji Chang also said, "Yes, as a man, to succumb to force so easily…"

Honghu continued, "Too unprincipled."

Little Red Riding Hood looked down at the top of Feng Bujue's head for a few seconds, snorted coldly, then shifted her gaze and swept across the faces of the other three: "You actually dare to look at me with condescending eyes, so presumptuous…"

Plop, plop, plop.

Three more men surrendered their knees.

"I'm sorry…"

"Please let us go!"

"Spare me…"

Feng Bujue then whispered to his teammates, "Now you know how cheap you are…"

"This is called a wise man knows when to retreat," Qiufeng replied.

Ji Chang had a pained expression and interjected, "Actually, there's no point in arguing, the fact that Brother Feng's words weren't blocked by the system just shows that the system also thinks we're a bit…"

"Whispering, are you talking about me?" Little Red Riding Hood approached step by step, her murderous aura not diminished at all.

"How dare we, how dare we…" Feng Bujue replied, "We are reflecting on ourselves."

"Hmph…" Little Red Riding Hood's tone was extremely disdainful, "Reflecting on what? A bunch of ignorant scum." She seemed to have a nameless fire that she couldn't vent, "You really thought that werewolf was my pet?"

Honghu was shocked when he heard this: "How did you kno…"

"I know everything that happens here like the back of my hand." Little Red Riding Hood interrupted, "That werewolf is full of lies, very cunning, and you…" She stepped on Feng Bujue's head, "Especially you… scum, what did you say to him?" She said fiercely, "He's already gnawing on Don Quixote's corpse in the cafeteria. After he's done eating, he'll go to Little Jack's house…"

"What!" This situation greatly exceeded Feng Bujue's expectations.

"Every creature in this space will become stronger by killing or devouring another creature. Killing allows them to gain new abilities, and they will become more evil and belligerent." As Little Red Riding Hood spoke, she raised the blade and threw the heart on the tip of the knife into the swamp, "The Tin Man obtained considerable powerful enhancements after killing the Witch and the Lion. And cutting off Don Quixote's head allowed him to undergo a qualitative growth, resulting in the birth of a pair of iron wings." Her expression changed slightly, "At this time, the Tin Man developed the intention to challenge the 'boss'. He flew into the fifth floor, then broke into the sixth floor… forcing me to attack and annihilate him."

Little Red Riding Hood finished speaking, removed her foot from Feng Bujue's head, and then grabbed Brother Jue's collar with one hand and lifted him up. However, because Little Red Riding Hood was only a little over five feet tall, Brother Jue's feet didn't leave the ground when she made this move.

"I didn't expect you fools to cause new trouble while I was away." Little Red Riding Hood said, "I just placed that werewolf at the entrance to the fifth floor as a gatekeeper, letting him eat those monsters who were trying to go to the fifth floor." Her gaze swept over the remaining three players, "Because you are the people invited by the boss, he didn't dare to do anything to you, so he let you pass. Hmph… but you said some unnecessary things."

"Originally, after I finished things here, I just needed to go back and cut down the beanstalk. But now… I have to personally pursue the monster again, and it's an extremely cunning one." As Little Red Riding Hood spoke, she swung her arm and threw Feng Bujue backward, seemingly to vent her anger.

Feng Bujue was sent flying by a huge force, heading straight for the stone steps on the wall in the distance. He knew that if he hit it, he could die. But a person with Soul Power naturally has room to recover.

He struggled to twist his body in mid-air, making an extremely strange movement. He spread his arms to cushion the impact, stepped on the air to release the force, successfully decelerated rapidly before hitting the wall, and skimmed across the surface of the swamp like he was treading water, dissipating part of the force, before finally crashing into the stone steps.

But because Little Red Riding Hood's strength was too terrifying, even though Feng Bujue used all his skills, he still lost 42% of his Survival Value.