Godslayer: I, the agent of the God of Drama, am here to begin the show.

"Hiss~ He's been in there for so long, why isn't he coming out yet?"

"I can't just stomp this old bastard to death, can I? That won't do, I haven't even vented my anger yet!"

At this moment, Han Shaoyun waited anxiously outside the door.

Lin Ze had previously predicted that the ramblings might come from his inner world.

So he specifically instructed that if he wanted to come, let him in, then shut the door and beat him.

Then let him act as a 'guide' to lead the way for the delirium.

The agreement at the time was that we would all have some fun together... no, we would all carry forward the excellent traditions of the Xishen Stage.

If a friend comes from afar, even if he is far away, he shall be punished.

But what about now? So much time has passed since Yiyu went through the first door.

Han Shaoyun had every reason to suspect that those mysterious figures, lacking any sense of proportion, had crushed the ramblings to death!

After all, they couldn't be completely killed on the stage.

As long as Lin Ze is alive, they will never die.

Theoretically speaking, given enough time, even an ant could kill the Whispering One, one of the three ancient gods of the Church of the Ancient Gods.

Not to mention, there are so many powerful mysteries.

Just then, Han Shaoyun's long-awaited murmur finally appeared.

However, this time, the whispered words no longer had the charm they had when they first appeared.

His clothes were tattered, and he looked like a beggar.

Han Shaoyun suppressed a laugh and asked with concern, "Lord Yiyu, what's wrong?"

"Are the enemies inside very powerful?"

"Oh dear! It's all my fault for not being strong enough to go in with you, otherwise you wouldn't be like this!"

Han Shaoyun feigned regret, but inwardly he was overjoyed.

He'd had a grudge against that old bastard for a long time!

They used the lives of their teammates to threaten me into signing the contract.

And I forced myself to do so many bad things.

If Lin Ze hadn't had other plans, Han Shaoyun would have killed him right now!

Yiyu waved his hand and said, "It's not exactly a powerful enemy."

They're just a bit difficult to deal with.

"Fortunately, at the end, I found some ways to restore my mental strength, and I recovered some of it."

"Otherwise, it's really hard to say."

"This is truly a stroke of luck!"

He muttered in his sleep and let out a long howl to the sky.

After an unknown period of trampling, the delirious man's mental state has undergone some changes.

Moreover, even the stage of the opera god has been subtly influencing him.

From the moment he stepped onto the stage, he had completely fallen into Lin Ze's trap.

Otherwise, even the God of Drama wouldn't have let him in.

Even if he manages to sneak in using some secret method, it will be eliminated in an instant.

He is still alive only because Lin Ze doesn't want him to die.

That's it.

Even if he were killed now, for Yiyu, it would only be the loss of a clone.

It can recover after a period of rest and recuperation.

It won't have any impact on him later.

But if he were to enter Lin Qiye's mental hospital, that would be a different story.

Merlin and Nyx have plenty of ways to deal with him.

"My lord, you are sure you can break into Lin Ze's heart."

"I'm counting on you to get me out of here."

"I don't want to stay in this awful place for another second!"

Han Shaoyun spoke with tears streaming down his face, his voice filled with emotion.

The child believed the ramblings, thinking that since the child was crying, how could it be fake?

It must have been Lin Ze who subjected him to inhumane torture for a long time!

That must be it!

Yi Yu let out a deep breath, patted Han Shaoyun's shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, I'll get you out of here."

"My lord! I believe you!"

Immediately, the babbling darts turned its gaze to the second door.

These five doors are indistinguishable; they are all exactly the same.

Just as Yiyu was about to push open the door, a group of mysterious figures appeared in his mind, along with scenes of his past.

His hand hovered in mid-air as he turned and asked, "Hmm..."

Could the rooms be arranged according to their difficulty level?

Suddenly, Yiyu realized that this first room was already so difficult to deal with.

There are four more after that. If they are arranged according to difficulty, wouldn't I die inside them?

Han Shaoyun paused for a moment, then quickly said, "It shouldn't be."

"After observing for so long, I think this order was just arranged incidentally."

"It's possible that the first one you enter will be the most difficult one."

"I don't know the specifics, but I do know that it's definitely not sorted by intensity."

Han Shaoyun was afraid that Yiyu might suddenly quit, so he quickly comforted her.

Hearing this, Yiyu felt relieved.

That makes sense; the first room might be the most difficult one.

And so, Yiyu regained her confidence.

He boldly pushed open the second door.

As the babbling faded, Han Shaoyun took out a walkie-talkie and said, "The enemy is starting to be on guard."

It's best to add a little water.

Zhao Kongcheng's voice came through the walkie-talkie, "Received."

I told them to tone it down.

"Save some blood for me, don't kill me."

Zhao Kongcheng replied, "Don't worry, I've saved it for you."

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...

Upon entering, Yiyu immediately sensed the dampness in the air.

He glanced around and quickly deduced that the creature living there must be a snake.

Sure enough, the next moment he saw a mysterious creature with a human body and a snake's head.

The babbling babbler naturally recognized the mystery before him.

"Nanda the snake demon?"

"And it's just a river region, it seems that what Han Shaoyun said was true."

"It gets much easier later on."

"Just a little snake..."

Before he could finish his ramblings, he was sent flying backward.

He stared in astonishment at the Nanda snake demon before him.

"When did you make your move?!"

"I didn't even see it clearly!"

"Could it be that I misjudged him?"

Yiyu carefully examined the mysterious object before her. It was indeed the Nandaka snake demon.

It was indeed a river region; how could I possibly be mistaken?

But why does he have such strength?

Before he could even raise his hand, his attack had already landed.

"No, it must be...."

The next moment, a burning pain shot through her face as she murmured.

I was actually proven wrong by a mysterious entity!

Although there was no real harm, it was extremely insulting!

At this moment, Yiyu wished he could tear the lowly mystery in front of him into eight pieces.

"How dare a mere mortal from Sichuan be so presumptuous in front of me?"

I'll show you that I'm not someone to be trifled with!

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