The "Survival on the Train" game has bugs, it's really laggy!

Faced with this thorny situation.

Su Yuan is right; he's guessed most of the truth.

Those of such low rank are absolutely incapable of summoning evil gods; even if it is just a phantom, they will at most receive a faint response.

This situation likely stems from Audrey's unique pathway, the spectator pathway. She is constantly being watched, and even after she herself is killed, the evil god sacrifices her flesh and blood and descends upon her in person.

But this is the figure before me.

Su Yuan sensed the surrounding atmosphere; this instance had become a four-star instance, and the situation was now becoming tricky.

However, whether he could win or not was still completely unknown. His evolutionary talent seemed to be stronger than he had imagined, because although the previous dungeons looked dangerous, they had never actually put Su Yuan in a real crisis.

There was virtually no possibility of him being killed, but this time his opponent was a Sequence Eight user, and Su Yuan did feel the pressure increase significantly. He even felt that a single misstep could lead to his downfall.

Just as Su Yuan was on guard.

A bizarre scene unfolded.

The raging thunder around them gradually subsided.

The floodwaters, which were powerful enough to submerge everything, quietly receded.

Instead, colorful scraps of paper flew everywhere.

The deafening thunder roared into thunderous applause and cheers from the audience.

At this moment, the whole world has become a magnificent yet absurd stage.

And Su Yuan is the only protagonist on this stage.

An invisible force began to invade his body, attempting to control his limbs and make him dance a comical dance to the strange background music that seemed to come from nowhere.

"Is this... an erosion at the rule level?"

Su Yuan instantly understood the other party's intention.

This projection of an evil god does not intend to crush itself with pure power.

It's going to... kill itself!

It wants to turn itself into a puppet, to perform a farcical death on this absurd stage it has built!

"You want me to dance? Dream on!"

Su Yuan snorted coldly, gritted his teeth, and forcibly activated the "Forty-Four Nights Great Flood" talent within his body.

He no longer tried to understand the other party's bizarre rules, nor did he try to analyze the other party's power composition.

There is only one thing he needs to do now.

That is to use one's strongest, purest violence to break this damned stage and tear this disgusting script apart!

"Break it for me!"

Su Yuan let out a beast-like roar.

At this moment, the ferocious armor he wore, made of pure lightning, burst forth with an unprecedentedly dazzling light!

Countless bolts of lightning, thicker and more ferocious than before, surged wildly from the gaps in the armor, like thunder dragons breaking free of their restraints, roaring and tearing, forcibly expelling the chaotic wills that tried to invade his body!

"Oh?"

In mid-air, the giant clown's smiling face seemed slightly surprised by Su Yuan's resistance.

In its hands, at some unknown time, appeared a thick, ancient script bound in human skin.

It extended its finger, which was made of pure black mist and had no physical form, and gently traced it across a page of the script.

"The script needs a few minor revisions."

That androgynous voice rang out again, carrying an undeniable, godlike authority.

"The hero collapsed, exhausted, amidst the applause and cheers of the audience."

"His heart will transform into the most dazzling balloon, bursting with a bang, offering the most perfect fireworks for this wonderful drama."

The moment the words fell!

Su Yuan's heart suddenly clenched!

An irresistible, terrifying force originating from the level of rules instantly acted upon his heart!

His heart began to swell uncontrollably and wildly!

Expand again!

It felt as if, just as the voice had described, the next second would see it explode into a dazzling display of flesh and blood like fireworks!

At this moment, the shadow of death loomed over Su Yuan like never before.

He could clearly feel his life slipping away rapidly.

"This is a bit strange..."

Su Yuan's vision began to darken, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

He wanted to resist, but the force acting on his heart was something he couldn't fight off with brute force.

That's... the rule.

It is this evil god who established these absolute and inviolable rules in this "theater" realm!

The edge absorbed the softening talent first, and a protective membrane has grown on the internal organs, buying some more time, but it is still not enough to counteract the effect of this rule power.

However, just as Su Yuan was contemplating whether he could survive if his heart shattered, his consciousness was about to sink completely into darkness at the very last moment.

The one within him, which has been with him from the very beginning, has guided him step by step from an ordinary person to where he is today—his unique and strongest talent.

Evolution has begun!

[A "rule-level" annihilation attack has been detected...]

[The "Evolution" talent has been passively triggered! Emergency adaptive enhancement is underway...]

The heart structure is being reorganized... cell activity is being excessively increased...

[Keratinization! Activate!]

Om-!

Suwa's heart, which was about to burst, was instantly and completely enveloped by a thick, tough layer of keratin that shimmered with a metallic sheen!

The terrifying force of the rules acting on the heart was like hitting an indestructible city wall, and was forcefully blocked!

"puff!"

Su Yuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, collapsed to one knee, and gasped for breath.

Although his heart did not burst, the terrifying force still severely impacted his internal organs.

but……

He survived!

He single-handedly withstood the obliteration from the divine projection at the level of rules, using his abnormally powerful physical body!

"So... the so-called rules aren't invincible after all."

Su Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up from the ground.

He looked up at the giant clown's smiling face in mid-air, and his eyes, which were slightly dim from blood loss, burned with a fiercer, more intense fighting spirit than ever before.

He finally understood.

As long as one's physical body is strong enough, strong enough to withstand and crush all external forces.

Then, even the rules of the gods cannot do anything to him!

"You...actually...held it?"

In mid-air, the giant clown's smiling face showed a shocked expression for the first time.

Its red, heart-shaped eye, dripping with bloody tears, stared intently at Su Yuan, as if trying to see right through him.

It cannot understand.

How could a mortal, an ant, possibly withstand the script obliteration from the "playwright of pleasure"?

This doesn't make sense!

This is against the rules!

"Your script seems to have a mistake."

Su Yuan grinned, revealing a provocative smile.

He didn't give the other party any time to react.

He caught the moment when the other person froze in shock.

He suddenly exerted force with his feet!

He shot forward like an arrow, instantly reaching the giant clown's smiling face!

The Demon-Slaying War Hammer in his hand had reappeared sometime earlier.

The warhammer's head was wreathed in raging lightning and the purple light of judgment, carrying immense force. Without any fancy techniques, it simply and forcefully smashed down on that huge, eternally smiling mask!

"Smash it!"

With a roar, Su Yuan poured all his strength into this hammer blow!

He wanted to use the purest, most primal violence to tell this high and mighty evil god a lesson.

Your script is absolutely terrible!

And I'm the one who came to cause trouble!