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

In his first direct confrontation with Yiyu, Han Shaoyun used all his strength.

This isn't his fighting style; there's just no other way.

He had waited long enough for this moment, and he could no longer hold back!

Putting aside the difference in combat strategies, just in terms of combat strength alone, Han Shaoyun is much weaker than Yiyu.

Therefore, Han Shaoyun did not lose in this confrontation.

That's still putting it mildly; to be precise, Han Shaoyun was constantly being suppressed and beaten by the delirious whispers!

The gap between the two people is simply too great to be bridged by the power of hatred.

Soon, Han Shaoyun had numerous wounds, large and small, all over his body.

Some were just shallow marks, while others were so deep that the bones were visible.

Even so, Han Shaoyun showed no sign of backing down and continued to fight the dream to the death!

Yiyu easily dodged Han Shaoyun's attack and then casually stabbed him.

"It seems you've harbored deep resentment towards me all these years."

"But then again, using your teammates' lives to threaten you into signing a soul contract with me is indeed a bit cruel."

"But that was your own choice, right?"

"Stop. Considering how many years you've worked for me, I might spare your life."

Yiyu kept mocking Han Shaoyun from the side and kept bringing up his teammates.

He knew this was a hurdle that Han Shaoyun could never get over.

He said that only to provoke him.

By throwing him off balance, I can easily pass through the fourth door.

He only needs to take down one last person, and then he can defeat Lin Ze.

At that time, the Church of the Ancient Gods will be great again!

"Shut up!"

"You are not worthy to mention them!"

Han Shaoyun, abandoning his previous gentle demeanor, glared angrily at Yiyu.

It was as if they wanted to devour him alive.

His resentment toward delirium went far beyond that.

The next moment, disregarding his own injuries, Han Shaoyun rushed towards Yiyu again.

The result was predictable.

Han Shaoyun has lost all advantage in this attack.

Zhao Kongcheng, who had been keeping a close eye on Han Shaoyun, asked with concern, "You're not in good shape right now. Do you need me to help you?"

Han Shaoyun didn't hesitate for a moment, "No need!"

"I can manage on my own, don't worry, I'll be fine. Don't forget, this is the stage of the God of Drama."

"At most, it's just a little physical pain, which is nothing compared to the suffering I went through before."

"Don't worry about me, let me do it myself!"

After Han Shaoyun finished speaking, he shouted at the delirium.

"Again!"

"Again!"

"Again!"

Han Shaoyun fought with increasing ferocity, his entire body covered in blood, looking like a demon emerging from hell.

Seeing Han Shaoyun's reaction, Yiyu also stopped teasing him.

He had a bad feeling about it.

Han Shaoyun looked like a trapped beast, but he didn't know why.

His aura was actually rising steadily!

There are faint signs that a breakthrough is about to occur!

Han Shaoyun had already reached the peak of the Sea Realm for a long time, and should have broken through to the next level by now.

But he hasn't taken it any further, probably because of his inner demons.

If he succeeds this time, he will break through to the Boundless Realm!

If it really comes to that, Yiyu won't be able to defeat him with the power of his clones!

No, we must resolve this as soon as possible!

Yiyu made a silent resolution: he had to end this battle with swift and decisive action.

We can't delay any longer.

Continuing to drag this out will not do you any good.

In the blink of an eye, Han Shaoyun, covered in blood, once again stepped forward with his gun.

Yiyu turned and counterattacked, just as the attack was about to hit Han Shaoyun.

A gentle breeze lifted his body, allowing him to dodge the attack by a hair's breadth.

His eyes were filled with astonishment as he murmured.

His control over the Forbidden Ruins... seems to be gradually getting stronger!

This further confirmed Yiyu's thoughts: this child must not be allowed to live!

After dodging the attack, Han Shaoyun aimed the spearhead at Yiyu's heart.

His firing speed this time was no different from before, and Yiyu had dodged it countless times.

Therefore, he did not feel any sense of crisis in the face of such an attack.

He believed he could definitely dodge this time as well.

However, he miscalculated.

The moment the gun tip pierced through, his speed suddenly increased, becoming as fast as a bullet, making it impossible for Yiyu to dodge.

Yiyu hurriedly moved away, but in the end, she was still unable to dodge and Han Shaoyun stabbed her in the shoulder with a spear.

As the spear was pulled out, a splash of deep red blood splattered onto Han Shaoyun's face.

This is the first time he has hurt Yiyu since she started taking things seriously!

The tide of their battle began to turn from here!

The turning point has arrived!

In the following rounds, Han Shaoyun became more and more courageous.

At first, he was at a disadvantage, but gradually he was able to hold his own against the babbling.

After that, he started suppressing the delirium.

The way the delirium had suppressed him before is now being returned to him in hundreds and thousands!

At this moment, Han Shaoyun unleashed all the anger he had accumulated over the years onto Yiyu.

With each thrust of his spear, his aura intensified.

He thrust out seven times in a row, and his cultivation level was only a hair's breadth away from the Boundless Realm, just one step away!

By this time, the delirious voice was covered in bloody holes and looked nothing like a human being.

Han Shaoyun approached him, raised his spear high, and roared with tears in his eyes.

"That last shot was fired by me, as captain, for my seven teammates!"

"Dreaming!"

"Today I will make you pay with your lives!"

Han Shaoyun gripped the gun handle tightly with both hands, his arm veins bulging, and thrust it out with all his might.

With a soft "pfft".

The delirious man's head fell to the ground, and his figure turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared beneath Han Shaoyun's feet.

With a clang, the spear fell to the ground, and Han Shaoyun knelt weakly on the ground.

He muttered softly, "Captain... the captain will avenge you..."

"If one day we meet again in the afterlife, I will apologize to you then..."

After saying this, Han Shaoyun felt a great weight lifted off his shoulders, as if the shackles that had weighed on him for years had been removed.

The sound of the stage came from inside.

The performance of the character who survived the severe storm has been successfully completed, with the instructors and actors sharing their performance experiences.

Han Shaoyun broke through to the Boundless Realm.

Han Shaoyun, lying on the ground, smiled slightly.

"Can someone like me also experience a new beginning?"

"Lin Ze... thank you."

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