I Rebuilt FGO as a Tower Defense Game

Chapter 56 The lasers zipped wildly through the room in extremely distorted and exaggerated zigzag paths!

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"Zzzzzzt—!"

The lasers zipped wildly through the room in extremely distorted and exaggerated zigzag paths!

No need to aim, no need to position; as long as they were in the room, these homing Brimstone lasers would automatically turn and lock onto all living things until they were burned to ashes!

"Splat!" The four flies didn't even get to see PD's face before they were instantly evaporated in the corners of the room by the homing blood-colored lightning!

"..."

"..."

The stream chat fell into a long, dead silence once again.

This time, even a screen full of "Holy crap" couldn't describe the shock in the viewers' hearts.

If "Shotgun + Laser" was the aesthetic of violence, then this "Shotgun + Laser + Full-screen Auto-homing Zigzags" was practically a dimensional strike using alien technology!!!

"This... what the hell is this thing!!!"

PD's mouth hung open, drool nearly leaking out, his eyes glued to the distorted zigzag lasers that hadn't quite dissipated from the screen yet.

"I didn't even turn... it just turned ninety degrees on its own to lock onto the monsters and insta-kill them?!"

The chat went crazy! Completely insane!

"This is what a real chemical reaction looks like!!"

"This is too broken! Just standing still and pressing the attack button wipes the whole screen?! This level of satisfaction is mind-blowing!"

"I want to play! I'm going to buy this game right now! Getting this kind of power fantasy for 68 bucks is a total steal!"

"What kind of genius mind does this damn developer have?! How did he think of stitching these random item mechanics together so perfectly?!"

Watching the boiling chat, PD also fell into a complete frenzy.

Controlling this hideous monster with demon horns, a third eye, and homing blood-colored lightning breath, he began an invincible slaughter through the following levels, killing everything in his path.

All the fear, all the frustration, and all the disdain for the art style were crushed to pieces at this moment by this terrifyingly addictive "mowing pleasure"!

However, the deepest malice of a Roguelike game is often hidden at the player's most arrogant moment.

On the fifth floor (The Depths), PD, who had been steamrolling everything and thought he was invincible, entered a Cursed Room door covered in spikes with extreme arrogance.

He hadn't noticed that because of his frequent health-selling in the Devil Room, combined with accidentally stepping on a few floor spikes while rushing earlier, his already pitifully low red health was down to its last half-heart!

"Argh!"

The moment he stepped into the Cursed Room and was pricked by the spikes on the door!

The Isaac who had just been releasing full-screen homing laser cannons like a descending demon god let out a shrill scream and abruptly collapsed in a pool of blood.

[You died to: Spikes on the doorframe.]

An incredibly cheerful, mocking music box BGM began to play.

The screen went black instantly, leaving only a cold will with a "Restart" button.

"Guh?"

PD's face, which had been flushed with extreme excitement, instantly froze.

He stared blankly at the screen.

His shotgun effect was gone, his Brimstone was gone, and his broken ultimate that homed in on everything and killed gods was all gone.

Everything had vanished into thin air because of one careless movement error, and he was back to that base-stat blank slate with nothing.

"My... my god-tier gear... my homing laser cannon..."

PD's hands trembled as he looked at the heartless death summary screen. An unprecedented sense of emptiness, deprivation, and intense withdrawal symptoms instantly swallowed him whole!

If he had died before, he would have only felt anger and frustration.

But after experiencing that peerless pleasure of mowing down everything as if no one could stop him, this drop back to zero felt ten thousand times worse than death!

"No... I can't..."

PD's eyes were bloodshot, like an addict in a state of extreme madness. He gripped the VR controllers tightly and pressed the [Restart] button without hesitation.

"As long as I get to the Devil Room and trade for Brimstone in the next run... I can feel that good again!"

"Brothers! One more run! Just one last run!"

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