"Next."

Li Haotian pointed at the mage who was slumped on the ground and asked softly.

"Is it you?"

The player with the ID "Flame Mage" is one of the five remaining B-rank talents in the Mad Dragon Guild.

His body trembled violently, and a dark stain quickly spread across his crotch, a pungent, foul odor mingling with the smell of blood.

"don't want……"

His lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence; his face was covered in tears and snot.

Fear completely destroyed his will.

The dozen or so surviving members of the Mad Dragon Guild nearby were terrified at the sight.

They watched helplessly as their guild leader, a living, strong level 8 player, was drained of his life force and turned into a dried-up corpse in just a few seconds.

This visual impact is far more terrifying than being hacked to death.

The world chat channel was in complete chaos at that moment.

[Netizen's comment]: "Holy crap, what did I just see? A live person being devoured? That 'Mad Dragon, Overlord Blade' ID has turned gray; has the account been deleted?"

[Passerby A]: "Is this even a player's ability? Divine Devouring? It devoured the player and their account together!"

[The Storm Rises Again]: "It's over... This game has completely changed. This thing called 'Alien' is just a world boss disguised as a player!"

【一梦千雪】: "Interesting."

Li Haotian ignored the comments.

He walked up to the terrified monk, squatted down, and gently patted his face.

"Rank B Flame Control?"

Li Haotian tilted his head, as if examining a product.

"What a pity, its level is too low and its genes aren't particularly special. It's not even enough to fill the Empress's teeth."

His words made the monk tremble violently, and then, as if grasping at a lifeline, he began to kowtow frantically.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'll leave the guild! I'll delete my account! I'll give you all my equipment! Please..."

Li Haotian stood up and clapped his hands in disdain.

"It's so noisy."

He turned and glanced at the survivors trembling in pools of blood.

Their eyes were filled with instinctive fear, like rabbits surrounded by a pack of wolves.

Killing them all was just a matter of a thought for Li Haotian.

But he suddenly felt a little bored.

The game of cat and mouse has gone on for so long that the mouse is completely terrified, and there's no point in continuing.

"Get lost."

Li Haotian waved his hand, as if shooing away a few flies.

"Get out, all of you."

The dozen or so survivors, including the B-rank mage, were all stunned.

They couldn't believe their ears.

"Wha...what happened?"

Li Haotian picked at his ear, looking somewhat impatient.

"Can't you understand human language? Get out of here."

"Go back and tell your respective guild leaders, and those who are just watching from the sidelines."

He pointed to the mummified corpse on the ground.

"Want to feed kills? Go ahead."

"Line up, one at a time."

"Next time, remember to send an S-rank. Don't embarrass yourself by bringing out B-rank stuff."

The words fell.

The dozen or so players, as if granted a pardon, scrambled to their feet and, like madmen, rushed into the dense jungle, heading away from the acid pool.

They didn't even dare to look back.

They want to tell everyone everything they saw here today as quickly as possible.

The man called "Alien" is not a player.

He's the devil.

A devil that can devour a person along with their account.

Li Haotian watched their disheveled retreating figures, his face expressionless.

Killing them all would only yield a negligible amount of experience.

Let them go, and they'll become the best mouthpieces, spreading fear throughout the entire server.

This is more effective than any global announcement.

The forest returned to silence.

All that remained were corpses scattered on the ground and dozens of silent aliens.

Li Haotian snapped his fingers.

All the aliens, as if receiving a command, immediately began to efficiently clean up the battlefield.

Devour corpses, collect equipment, and clean up bloodstains.

The entire process was quiet and orderly, with a cold, mechanical feel to it.

Li Haotian watched all this and yawned.

"Done, job done."

He glanced at the world channel one last time.

No one dares to tag him or insult him anymore.

Instead, there were countless discussions about "divine devouring" and "account erasure," as well as a deep-seated fear of his ID.

Li Haotian nodded in satisfaction.

He casually typed a line of golden global bullet comments.

[Alien]: "That's enough for today. I'm full and a little sleepy. Everyone can go home now."

After sending this comment, he immediately went offline.

……

[Neural connections have been severed...]

The cold, impersonal system notification sound disappeared.

Li Haotian suddenly opened his eyes.

He was still lying on the soft bed in the Cloud Top Villa, the hatch of the top-of-the-line gaming pod slowly opening.

But this time, it felt completely different.

The moment he returned from the game world, a stream of information, larger and clearer than ever before, rushed into his brain.

hum-

The whole world seemed to be magnified countless times in an instant.

He can "hear".

The hissing sound of refrigerant flowing from the air conditioner vent.

In the living room, a few dozen meters away, the compressor of the huge refrigerator was humming softly as it started.

Inside the wall, the subtle vibrations caused by water pressure in the pipes can even distinguish which is the cold water pipe and which is the hot water pipe.

Downstairs in the kitchen, bodyguard Liu Hu was cutting fruit. The crisp sound of the knife cutting through the apple flesh reached his ears clearly.

【Honeycomb Mindset】.

The ability that granted him full map vision and perfect control in the game has somehow been synchronized into reality in an even more bizarre way.

His senses were amplified to an extreme.

The entire villa, along with every rustling of grass within hundreds of meters around it, appeared clearly in his mind like a real-time updated 3D map.

"That's interesting."

Li Haotian sat up in the gaming pod and stretched his neck.

This feeling of being in control made him feel very comfortable.

Just then.

hum.

On the bedside table, the old cell phone he had casually tossed there lit up briefly and vibrated slightly.

Li Haotian turned his head and looked at the phone screen.

A new message.

There was no caller ID, and the sender's number was a string of random characters.

The message was very simple, consisting of only one sentence.

The bishop has his eye on you; watch out for the water.

Li Haotian narrowed his eyes as he looked at the nine short characters.

bishop?

water?

He didn't feel any tension or surprise.

Instead, he laughed.

He picked up the old phone and slowly tapped his fingers on the screen.

Then, I clicked send.

After doing all this, he casually tossed his phone back onto the bed, the screen still showing the messages he had just replied to.

Five words.

Tell him to drink more hot water.

Li Haotian stretched, got off the bed barefoot, and walked shirtless towards the bathroom in the master bedroom.

In the invisible map in his mind, he could clearly "see" that Su Wan had just finished showering and was wearing a bathrobe, drying her hair in the dressing room.

He went into the bathroom and turned on the faucet on the sink.

slam-la-

Clear water gushed from the exquisitely designed faucet, washing over the pristine white ceramic basin.

The sound of water was amplified dozens of times in his ears, like a rushing waterfall.

Li Haotian did not wash his hands.

He simply stood there, his hands resting on the edge of the sink, quietly watching the flowing water.

His gaze became somewhat amused.

"water?"

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