The villain, caught in a chaotic situation, only wants to boost his popularity.

[Real-world comment section]:

"Brothers, we can't get enough of the slice-of-life stuff! What's so interesting about the battles?!"

"The battle was exhilarating!"

"I must say, although Sister Military Cap is a bit stubborn, she really steps up when it matters!"

"This red mist looks so dangerous and intense. Is this the final boss of this episode?"

"I want to see rivers of blood!"

The woman in the military cap standing nearby saw this.

A faint blue light began to emanate from his body.

She rushed into the red mist.

Further away.

A silver light, mixed with red light, was rushing towards them at lightning speed.

Next to it.

A figure surrounded by sword blades followed closely behind like a shadow.

And below it.

A figure flashing blue light, moving like lightning through countless trees, followed closely behind like an arrow released from a bow.

however.

The figures behind them had not yet arrived.

The cyan light had already collided with the red figure.

"【Sound of Fury】——"

As the crisp words fell to the ground.

Countless cyan-light-shimmering "♪" notes surrounded the red mist like an impenetrable wall.

The red mist, thick as blood, churned and roared, carrying an aura of devouring everything, attempting to spread forward.

Like a furious red python, it crashed violently against the giant wall of blue light.

However, this wall of blue light stood firmly.

At the edge where the red mist met the blue light, ripples of energy spread out.

"Well then, this farce should come to an end."

When she said those words.

The Blue Light Wall began to emit stirring music, which resounded throughout the entire forest.

Those ripples of energy spread out like sound waves, originating from the point of contact and propagating rapidly into the red mist.

With each ripple it swept across, the red mist sizzled, like hot oil dripping into water.

"Aa ...

An aged voice, neither male nor female, emanated from within the red mist.

next moment.

The red mist is no longer red.

Instead, it was tinged with a light blue by the cyan ripples.

Then it quickly decomposes and dissipates, turning into wisps of blue smoke.

In the briefest of moments, they met face to face.

Eryin had already used her spiritual power to extinguish the red mist.

Only the Blood Sacrifice remained on the scene, sitting motionless like an old monk.

Mu Jing and his group arrived just then.

"boom--"

Mu Jing was holding Xue Hua, and his huge wings slowly unfolded behind him.

When the wings flap slightly, the silver light spreads outward.

Each of the 'silver feathers' was interspersed with a fiery red glow.

Furthermore, red light, like spots, existed on the silver wings.

Then the wings folded up.

It landed with a loud thud.

"Buzzing—"

And there seemed to be an invisible gravitational field around the Sky Blade.

Thousands of sharp blade fragments spun rapidly around her.

"call out--"

Min Su, holding Yan Li, charged towards them like a speeding train.

But in an instant, it was as if an invisible giant hand had choked off its forward momentum, freezing it in place.

A ring-shaped hurricane swept through the forest.

Seeing this, the [real-world comment section] was flooded with messages again:

"Wow, that girl in the military cap is so damn cool!"

"It still takes Sister 'Falling Curtain' to step in!"

"The new season is here, it's time for the veteran heroes to step down and make way!"

"The final boss is this low-class? So lame!"

"I strongly suspect that Season 3 nerfed the bosses in order to promote the new hero."

"Congratulations on the buff to Prison Hero! Prison Mirror and Xiaoxue's combined attack looks really cool! But it's useless."

"These wings are absolutely stunning, like movie special effects! But it's useless."

The classic battle has ended; the bystanders are just entering.

Even if the audience in reality is so cynical and sarcastic.

But Mu Jing knew that this was not the end.

Because the [Blood Lord] is not that simple.

Just as Mu Jing and the others surrounded the man in black robes who was sitting calmly.

He suddenly spoke:

"Master, no, you can't do this! Didn't we swear together to overthrow this corrupt world and lead ordinary people to live again?"

He was speaking when his voice suddenly stopped.

A red glow emanated from his body.

His eyes became somewhat unfocused, as if his soul had been ripped away for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, his voice underwent a strange change.

It was no longer his original voice, but had become hoarse, aged, and sinister.

"idiot."

He said it with a hint of disdain.

"Even you would believe that story."

"They are just like those filthy carnivores, sucking the marrow from ordinary people while talking about love and justice."

Suddenly the man's face contorted, and then his voice became younger:

"Even so...you promised me that if I fulfilled His request, you would grant me infinite power and infinite life..."

However, it soon turned into an aged voice again:

"Yes, so you are also part of His requirements."

"And I am the ultimate victor!"

"Only I! Only I! Can lead you to overthrow this corrupt world!"

"So give it to me! Give it to me!"

The voice carried a hint of madness.

At the same time, the red mist was like molten lava, and wherever it passed, the clothes and skin of the man in black robes seemed to be corroded, dissolved, and then completely swallowed up.

"She is..."

The young voice rang out again, seemingly wanting to reveal the identity of the [Blood Lord].

However, it immediately became like a chicken with its throat being choked, unable to make a sound.

"idiot!"

Then the black-robed man grew weaker and weaker until he was completely swallowed by the red mist and disappeared into the crimson.

"Please excuse my poor appearance. Uh!"

An aged voice rang out.

It conveys a sense of satisfaction, as if one has just had a hearty meal.

The conversation seemed to have lasted a long time, but in reality, it all happened in an instant.

But the countless materialized "♪" musical notes, like sharp ice blades, had already rushed towards him.

However, he didn't care.

Instead, he snapped his fingers.

"Young people are so impatient! The banquet has only just begun. No rush! No rush!"

Just as it finished speaking.

The sound also came through Mu Jing's headphones.

His tone was hurried and flustered:

"The Sky Patrol reports that the members of the Blood Cult, which we had been monitoring, have suddenly started to riot."

Some rushed into the street wielding sharp weapons.

Some held fire-starting tools, ready to light a fire.

Inside the prison, people were frantically banging their heads on the ground.

Some even climbed to the rooftop.

Mu Jing continued to give instructions calmly:

"Proceed according to the backup plan and bring all rioting members of the Blood Cult under control."

You must not kill them directly; instead, control them and prevent them from talking, communicating, or speaking.

To reiterate, under no circumstances should you kill them outright.

The communicator in the earpiece immediately agreed:

"Understood, sir."

Right after Mu Jing answered.

Those materialized "♪" notes fell like sharp ice blades, as if slashing at prisoners facing death.

It directly cut the red mist into pieces.

However, the next moment

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