The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

The siege in the mountains and forests outside the city has finally come to an end.

The footage on the broadcasting station didn't linger for long.

The silver-white microsphere suddenly lost focus, then jumped around continuously, as if rapidly selecting new targets among various battlefields in Jinling.

Frames of the video flashed by rapidly.

Finally, the screen suddenly went dark.

The broadcast camera stopped at an abandoned subway tunnel.

The long corridor seemed to stretch on forever.

A few of the emergency lights embedded in the ceiling were still on, their cold, bluish-white light falling intermittently on the walls.

Further away, a few green indicator lights flickered faintly.

A light flashed.

One annihilation.

It looked like something was blinking in the darkness.

The water on the ground reflected a cold light, and the wind blew from the depths of the tunnel, carrying a damp, rusty smell.

The viewers who were just discussing the Minotaur in the live stream suddenly became much quieter.

Just as everyone was staring into the depths of the tunnel—

A deathly pale face suddenly appeared, covering the entire screen.

"Grass!!!"

"Bang bang bang!"

In that instant, countless Chinese viewers trembled, their phones fell to their faces, tablets crashed to the ground, and some even reflexively kicked their computers.

The paper figures in the shot seemed to see them and were frightened.

The corners of the drawn mouth were slightly upturned, as if mocking someone.

"Damn it... I'm so pissed off!"

The audience hadn't even finished their rant.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"

The paper figure suddenly drifted away from the camera, carried by the cold wind in the passageway, and flew into the depths of darkness.

And behind it.

A dense swarm of paper figures followed.

Those paper figures were only the size of a palm, thin as a sheet, yet so densely packed they resembled white paper money scattered along a funeral procession.

They drift with the wind.

Every time they flew a certain distance, several paper figures would break away from the group and silently stick to the walls of the passageway.

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"Who's this tough guy from Class 9?"

"Damn it, come out here!"

"It scared my brother so much he cried!"

"Yes, my little sister was so scared she cried!"

"You two upstairs should just get together, I don't even want to call you out on it!"

"However, this person does seem rather sinister!"

"It's not just a little creepy, it's downright creepy! What kind of student plays with paper dolls?!"

"By the way, what's the purpose of these paper figures?"

"Let's see."

The broadcast camera glided forward, close to the paper-covered crowd.

After passing the last emergency light, the light ahead seemed to be swallowed up by something.

Only the sound of the wind remained, whistling back and forth in the darkness.

It was at this moment that...

From the depths of darkness, a hushed conversation suddenly broke out.

"Grandpa Sheep... I'm a little scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

"Aren't you rabbit demons the most skilled at mental illusions?"

"It's precisely because I'm good at it that I find this place so terrifying..."

The rabbit demon's voice was trembling.

"I have a feeling that something is watching us..."

A demon king beside him snorted coldly.

"You mean those humans are chasing after us?"

"How could you...?"

Before the words had even finished,

The camera suddenly zoomed in.

In the darkness, an old goat wearing small round-framed glasses stood upright, its eyes suddenly narrowing.

"Whoosh—"

Its two withered fingers reached out and grabbed a paper figure that was perched on the rabbit demon's shoulder.

"cluster--"

The old goat unleashed a burst of magical power from its fingertips.

The white flames instantly engulfed the paper figure, burning it to ashes.

The rabbit demon froze completely.

"Grandpa Sheep...Grandpa Sheep! This...this..."

Its two long ears were pressed tightly against its back, and it was almost crying.

"It wasn't me! I didn't!"

The expressions of the surrounding demon kings also turned extremely grim at this moment.

The old goat did not scold it.

It slowly turned its head and looked at the passageway they had just walked through.

"I know it's not you."

"But..."

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

A gust of wind blew from the end of the passageway.

The rabbit demon paused for a moment.

It saw its two long ears being blown backward by the wind.

next second.

At the end of the path, countless paper figures floated out of the darkness.

On every pale little face, there was the same stiff smile.

"Aaaaaah!"

"Run! Run!"

The rabbit demon was so frightened that its fur stood on end.

With a "whoosh," it sprang out and vanished in an instant.

"Forehead……"

A group of great demon kings twitched at the corners of their mouths.

A mighty demon king, frightened like this by a few paper figures.

That's really embarrassing.

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The old goat's expression changed drastically.

"What are you standing there for?!"

"Run!"

Done.

It even took off running wildly.

The remaining demon kings were all taken aback.

Cloth!

The old goat was a bit crazy, but it was never cowardly.

Even it ran away, those paper figures are definitely suspicious!

"Buzzing—"

Suddenly, a dense tremor came from above, and a bright light shone from behind.

Several powerful demon kings looked at the elongated shadows beneath their feet and felt a chill run down their spines.

They suddenly turned around.

The next moment, their eyes widened simultaneously.

Suddenly, the group of paper figures behind them all came together, each carrying a dazzlingly bright level seven weapon, and hurled it at them!

Every piece of weaponry gleamed with a blinding white light, as if it were about to self-destruct.

"Fuck your mother!!"

"Run!"

Several powerful demon kings instantly unleashed their full demonic power and charged forward like madmen.

"Damn it!"

"Have the humans gone mad! Do they have so many Tier 7 units they don't know what to do with them?!"

"Damn it! Using it as a disposable prop?!"

They no longer cared about the loss of the demon core.

It caught fire on the spot, its speed skyrocketed, and it felt like it was running on all four legs until they broke.

But this is an abandoned subway tunnel.

Long and narrow.

Sealed.

The walls were covered with talismans by those paper figures beforehand.

Dozens of level-seven combat weapons self-destructed simultaneously, leaving no room for the explosive energy to spread.

It can only be compressed axially along the channel and rolled forward.

How fast is it?

In the live stream, mathematicians had already begun to perform rough calculations.

"Hahaha!"

"Brothers, these great demon kings are finished."

"The shockwave's speed is approximately 8 to 12 kilometers per second. Even taking a middle value, it's still 10 kilometers per second, which is ten thousand meters per second!"

"That's almost 29 times the speed of sound! That's the speed at which a small meteorite hits the ground!"

"Under these circumstances, unless they become ethereal or the Desolate Heavenly Emperor arrives, I don't know how they can survive!"

"The slowest runners are in the front row!"

"Haha, they must have disappeared while we were chatting, right?"

In fact.

The moment the first comment appeared, the screen was completely engulfed by the blinding flames.

"Hey, this is my first time experiencing an explosion, and strangely, it feels kind of exhilarating?"

"Hey upstairs, that bastard didn't hit you!"

"Great Demon King: Feed me peanuts!!!"