The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

In an instant, a lavish feast belonging to the "weird" officially began.

About three seconds passed.

A piercing roar, sharp enough to shatter human eardrums and send shivers down one's spine, suddenly erupted from inside the enclosed bridal sedan chair.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

The sound was no longer the eerie wailing of a ghost, but rather filled with extreme terror.

Despair and unbearable pain.

That was the voice of the Demon Mother.

With that scream, the entire bridal sedan chair began to convulse, swell, and twist violently.

The originally dark red sedan chair was now oozing blood, with large amounts of blood gushing out from the doors, windows, and cracks.

The square below was stained with a sea of ​​blood.

And inside the bridal sedan chair.

Two completely different sets of rules are colliding and tearing each other apart.

However, it was clear that one of the domineering red lights, carrying the aura of a "ghost marriage," was frantically devouring the other aura with overwhelming force.

This is blatant plunder.

This was originally the "bride's" counterattack against the "matchmaker".

"No...don't..."

"Song Nanzhi...no!...You can't...ahhh!!"

The demon mother's intermittent pleas for mercy had just begun.

They were then drowned out by even more piercing screams.

Standing outside, Gu Xu could even clearly hear the chewing sounds coming from inside.

That chilling "click-clack" sound.

It's like some kind of wild beast gnawing on a bone.

"Looks like my wife has a good appetite."

Gu Xu nodded with satisfaction. He felt no discomfort at all at such a bloody scene; on the contrary, he felt that this was the kind of art that a "calamity" should have.

As time went by, the screams grew weaker and weaker, eventually turning into a feeble whimper.

And that originally enormous bridal sedan chair.

It is shriveling up at a visible rate.

Its surface luster completely disappeared, and the despair-inducing power of its rules was also drained away.

in contrast.

A completely new, terrifying yet noble aura was slowly rising from inside the bridal sedan chair.

Immediately afterwards, a pleasant system notification sounded in Gu Xu's ears.

【Ding! 】

Congratulations! Your servant of calamity, the Ghost Bride, has successfully devoured the Lord-level creature, the Demon Mother, and its accompanying artifact, the Ghost Carriage.

[Deep integration is underway...]

[Integration Progress: 10%...30%...50%...]

……

Beichuan City, outside the safety zone.

Everyone is stupid.

Whether it was the officers directing the evacuation or the high-ranking officials of the empire watching in front of their screens.

They were all frozen in place, staring blankly in that direction.

They certainly heard that piercing scream.

They saw the bridal sedan chair, which was as big as a mountain, collapsing.

They also saw the young man standing on the sea of ​​blood, his hands behind his back, with a calm expression.

"That's... the end?"

Su Qiong sat in the armored vehicle, still somewhat dazed.

She had imagined countless scenarios of Gu Xu's battle, perhaps a spectacular magical clash, or perhaps a fierce tug-of-war.

But what she never expected was that this would be a one-sided massacre.

A violent demolition that would never be broadcast on television without being censored.

This is a problem that even the Sheikh Empire is finding difficult to solve.

The calamity-ridden secret realm, which had been prepared to sacrifice an entire province, vanished into thin air amidst the laughter and chatter of that young man.

Beside Su Qiong, Jiang Shu was also completely stunned.

His eyes were wide open.

Only one sentence kept playing in my head: Is this something a carbon-based life form could do?

"This is...this is outrageous..."

After a short while, Jiang Shu swallowed hard and said weakly, "Is this even human? Isn't the Crown Prince's fighting power a little too much?"

"This bridal sedan chair was at least a calamity-level item, and it's just... gone?"

If it is a fierce battle, with both sides fighting until the sky darkens and the outcome is uncertain after three hundred rounds.

Gu Xu narrowly won in the end, which Jiang Shu could barely accept.

But the current script is completely wrong!

This is a terrifying existence that even Lin Yuan, a ninth-level saint, was trapped in.

Even a sixth-tier powerhouse like her would probably just be cannon fodder if she went in.

As a result, it was as crisp as a freshly baked thin biscuit in front of Gu Xu.

It was chewed up in one crunch?

This isn't a guide to conquering a secret realm; it's clearly a max-level character returning to the newbie village to stomp on newbies!

Among them, Zhang Xinxin reacted the most strongly.

This is a cool and aloof older woman who always maintains absolute composure and is even a bit of a germaphobe.

My body is trembling slightly at this moment.

A strange flush appeared on her fair face.

just like……

"Old Zhang, what are you shaking for?"

Su Qiong noticed a strange tremor under her buttocks.

He looked at Zhang Xinxin with a puzzled expression.

She and Zhang Xinxin have known each other for so long.

Didn't you know the other person had this problem?

"Maybe Sister Xin Xin was just too excited!"

Seeing that Zhang Xinxin didn't say anything, Jiang Shu quickly added something to keep the conversation flowing.

"hehe……"

Su Qiong glanced at Zhang Xinxin with a smile, and chuckled lightly with an ambiguous meaning.

However, Su Qiong was, after all, the leader of the God-Slaying Army.

I've seen it all.

She quickly and forcefully maintained her bossy image.

She lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled the stale air from her lungs along with the smoke.

But the smile on his lips was impossible to suppress.

"Oh... what's the big deal?"

"Where is our God-Slaying Legion?"

"Which member of our legion is a weakling? Since young Gu is called the Crown Prince, it would be strange if he didn't have the ability to keep things in check!"

That's what she said, but in her heart Su Qiong was actually cursing: This is just too damn awesome!

This feeling is like sending a henchman to fight.

When they arrived at the destination, they discovered that the underling was a Red Pole-level fighter, and he single-handedly took down the entire group of people on the other side.

They also took over the venue while they were at it.

That was fucking awesome!

……

Meanwhile, at the center of the battlefield.

As the last piercing scream faded into the air.

That enormous bridal sedan chair has become a thing of the past.

The crimson light that filled the sky flowed like rivers converging into the sea.

It surged wildly into the body of the figure in red.

The ghost bride floated in mid-air, her originally blood-red wedding dress now shimmering with light.

The previously somewhat blurry golden phoenix embroidery has now become lifelike.

It looked as if it was about to take flight at any moment.

She slowly withdrew her terrifying aura, but the noble and dignified air of someone from a prestigious family remained.

But it was even worse than before.

And at her feet, a brand new one appeared.

But a more exquisite and also more bizarre small sedan chair is slowly taking shape.

It was no longer the bulky, mountain-like thing it used to be.

Instead, it was an exquisite sedan chair carried by eight men.

The sedan chair was entirely a dark, blood-jade color, and the tassels hanging down from all sides were made of countless tiny crystals of resentment.

Anyone who takes one look at it will say: This is high-end stuff!