The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

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……

Chu Yu, who had followed Ning Feng's words and arrived at the lounge with the maid, was now somewhat uneasy.

She shouldn't have come to the palace; the longer she stayed, the more uneasy she felt.

"...We shouldn't let him act recklessly."

Whether or not to listen to him was a question that Chu Yu had been pondering.

Logically speaking, within the Watchers, his position should be above his, making him his superior...

But why do I always inexplicably choose to listen to him?

That doesn't make sense.

"He possesses a magical quality that compels people to obey him."

The ability to naturally influence the thoughts of those around you, without even being actively controlled, is the most terrifying thing.

"I'll wait five more minutes. If he doesn't come back by then, I'll go look for him..."

hum-

A deafening explosion rang in his ears; Chu Yu didn't even hear what was being said.

Da Yin Xisheng.

A ringing sound came from my ears, and I fell backward abruptly.

not good.

Instead of being thrown backward, Chu Yu, who had just lost his balance, was held down on the shoulder by Rhodes, who was standing to the side in a daze.

Despite the excruciating pain, she instinctively looked out the window where the lights had suddenly come on.

No, it's not lit up outside the window.

It simply changed from darkness to blood red.

"Blood?"

Outside the window, blood-red rain began to fall.

what happened!

?

……

……

"What a grand scene!"

As he admired the sudden change in the sky, Ning Feng silently asked himself:

"Is it really a god?"

In the familiar space, the girl chuckled softly upon hearing this:

"No, but you could also say that—it all depends on how you define deities!"

In her girl form, Ariana played with her hair, smiling as she admired the lightning and thunder in the sky.

"If they really were the 'gods' you're talking about, the scene would be much bigger than it is now."

Blood rained down from the sky, and crimson lightning danced wildly across the heavens.

Is this a large-scale event?

Not big~

In Ariana's view, it was like children playing house.

Trying hard to show off one's adult status in front of others.

However, such words were only spoken to her.

"But to all the contestants and natives who exist in this world right now, including you, she is a deity."

"In this world, she is a god who can decide your life and death."

In a way, they can be considered deities...

Ning Feng sighed, never expecting that he would actually take the initiative to provoke a god in this way.

"Don't worry, it's just a [false god]~ Don't be afraid~"

That's it...

You make it sound so easy.

Amidst the chaotic, blood-red transformation, a tremendous sound echoed above the palace.

Like thunder, and like a dragon's roar:

Mortals who have angered the gods, you all deserve to die.

Chapter 227 The Fallen Ascendant God

"Wow! Look at this cutscene! It's definitely the final boss appearing!"

"Absolutely! Look at these special effects, so impressive! Much bigger than the previous king."

"But this demon is alone. If we just charge in head-on, won't we just get ourselves killed?"

"What a coincidence, that's what I was thinking too, and now he's on the same side as that Skeleton King."

"Maybe he'll assimilate this boss someday too. (Laughs)"

As the sky cracked open, the viewers who were watching the other contestants noticed the change and quickly found the real reason, so they came to Ning Feng's live stream.

In just a few minutes, the number of people watching Ning Feng's live stream jumped to a new level, accounting for almost 90% of the audience.

The discussion became more intense, even incorporating many different opinions.

"And why did the screen suddenly go black for a moment? What happened between the demon and the skeleton?"

"How did the situation on the field suddenly change so drastically?"

"They can't just suddenly be moved, can they? That would be too ridiculous, and they wouldn't even bother acting anymore?"

"Anyway, the script has already been written. He's this year's champion, so why bother looking at it?"

"He's capable of everything, everyone else is useless. Isn't that script clearly written all over your faces?"

Countless eyes were focused on Ning Feng, analyzing and magnifying his every move to find the true meaning.

Although Ning Feng has already attracted a lot of attention in this competition and even gained his first batch of fans, the kind of fanatical fans who would defend him indiscriminately have not yet appeared.

At least, they haven't organized any itineraries yet.

Even among those who can barely be called fans, many agree with some of these viewpoints.

This is really absurd. How could it all be you?

You're the one who killed the giant wolf with your bare hands.

It was you who persuaded Bishop Charles to renounce his faith.

You're the one who's single-handedly wreaking havoc in the bandit gang.

Even when facing a king who is clearly no match for you, you can still put up a fight...

Later on, they didn't even bother with the pretense; they just made him part of your faction.

Outrageous!

That's absolutely outrageous!

Of these things, if anyone else had done just one, it would have been enough to be a highlight of the competition.

And you're telling me you did all of this?

Many people are skeptical of this.

The audience who have just become fans are inherently unstable and easily influenced by external factors.

They are easily swayed by seemingly reasonable words and are unwilling to think for themselves.

Then, suddenly, a brave soul emerged and posted a message that went viral:

"Your guesses are only partially reasonable, but you haven't thought things through at all; you're just stirring up trouble."

"If what you're saying is true, and the devil has a script, then there's no need for him to be so obvious, is there?"

"A third-rate script, I don't understand what's so enviable about it."

"Can't you use your brain? Do you even consider what kind of origin the demon has?"

"Overwatch, those are Overwatch operators, do they need to use this kind of competition to gild their reputation?"

No need.

The Watchers are a prestigious organization in themselves, and their internal medals are far more credible than these "performances."

If those really were just performances.

"Besides, if you think these are all scripts, you can try them out. If you succeed, I believe everyone will really appreciate you."

Snapped!

Jiang Wan pressed Enter forcefully, finished her rapid-fire commentary, and then immediately closed the live chat and all private messaging channels.

call.

She shook her wrist, feeling refreshed, and nodded contentedly.

Okay, that feels better.

I don't care if you listen to me or if you want to.

I've said my piece, I don't care what you guys think!