A ghastly green eye,

He stared intently at the white-clad man's drooping fingers.

A scar,

Right on top of it!

Indistinct blood dripped from his fingers.

It dripped onto the plain white clothes.

It radiates a bewitching light.

Extremely glaring,

Paying special attention!

"Holy crap!! Mo Shen is injured?!?!"

"OMG! That guy from the Far East actually got injured?!"

"Is his undefeated myth finally coming to an end here? God, have you finally decided to favor the lambs of your pasture?"

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"What utter bullshit! Mo Shen is invincible, how could he possibly lose?! Open your dog eyes and look at me!!!"

"Hehe~ You yellow-skinned monkeys from the East, don't you even have the courage to face reality? It's hilarious! Such obvious wounds and disadvantages, do you really have to pretend you don't see them?"

"By the way, in your Great Xia, there seems to be a specific saying to describe this: 'Covering up a bell... covering up... covering up one's ears while stealing a bell!' Yes, that's it!"

"You trash dogs, shut up! Mo Shen only suffered a minor injury; he'll take down his opponent and resolve everything quickly!"

"What an ignorant yellow-skinned monkey! Foolish and arrogant! He only had a slight advantage before, does he really think he can win forever?"

"Heh... Your Caesar, the one whose sun never sets, didn't say that when he begged for mercy from our God of Ink!"

The glaring blood on the white clothes

It's like a huge piece of fat.

The hyenas hiding in the shadows

Smelling the fishy smell, they rushed over, their mouths watering.

Although Li Mo's counterattack against Hell

Inspiring all the suffering people on Blue Planet,

He brought the hope of dawn and was hailed as the true god on earth.

but--

There are always some people who are inherently bad.

These habits are in the swamp,

For someone whose humanity has long been corrupted by sin, this is a different story.

The lofty 'god' has fallen.

Falling into the dust,

The most welcome thing would be to stomp on it a couple more times.

envy,

Their minds have long been warped.

There's no need for the Demon King to even try to lure them in.

On the vast blue planet,

There are definitely not a few of these despicable people who can't stand to see others succeed.

It's not even related to interests.

It's purely jealousy, like a fly buzzing around.

"What kind of bullshit Ink God is he? He'll still get killed and trampled underfoot!!!"

Only the strong fall to the dust.

Only then can they satisfy their filthy hearts.

Although this vicious guy,

Once it appears,

He was then attacked by a large number of netizens.

They were even hacked by tech geeks who broke into their IP addresses and doxxed them online.

but--

The impact they caused

Yet it stuck in everyone's heart like a sharp thorn.

That person, ever since entering the survival game,

He has been sweeping across the land ever since.

A god who rose to power like a god, invincible and unstoppable.

this time,

He got injured!

Bloodstains on white clothes

It was extremely glaring during the live stream.

What seemed like an ordinary glint of blood...

But it's no different from telling everyone,

He is human too, and he can get hurt!

Unwavering confidence

I'm wavering!

—Ink God, is he really alright?!

Can his undefeated streak continue?!

"Ink God..."

"The guardian deity of the Great Xia..."

"That one from the Far East..."

For a time,

Whether enemy or not,

He was still a fanatical follower of Li Mo.

Their expressions while watching the live stream were very complicated.

His face was unusually anxious.

It was as if they were awaiting some important trial.

……

In hell,

Standing proudly in a white robe,

Standing beneath the Nether Dragon,

Li Mo was followed by a small animal.

Of course I don't know.

The minor injury on his own hand,

In the eyes of others,

It was magnified many times over—like the sky had fallen!

Fingertip tap,

Yin energy is shifting!

A faint trace of the power of the Yellow Springs appeared intermittently.

"The Finger of the Underworld!"

In the dim light,

A gentle stream meanders around my fingertips.

The green light that had been clinging to his fingers and trying to erode his body was dispelled.

The dim light shifted,

In the blink of an eye,

Her fingers regained their slender, jade-like white appearance.

Not even a trace was left.

Apart from a faint bloodstain on the hem of his clothes, there were no other signs of injury.

Li Mo nodded in satisfaction.

The ability to kill or save someone in a single thought is truly remarkable.

Gaze upwards

He looked the Death Knight up and down again.

The gaze in his eyes

They became more satisfied.

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