Star Iron: Imaginary numbers? Dude, I play with quantum reconstruction.

After a streak of crimson, the sword and staff slashed through the sky, showcasing the full speed of the hunt.

"Uh..."

The wound stretched from the right rib to the left shoulder, and three or five drops of scalding golden blood dripped from the sky, burning fiercely on the ruins.

In the blink of an eye, Qiong's wounds had healed. "Wow, you're pretty strong. Should I call you 'Scumbag Master' or 'Little Night'?"

The Eternal Night Demon God, pressing down on the brim of his hat, said to Qiong, "Boy, it's just a matter of repaying kindness with kindness."

Bai E's eyes burned with golden flames, and Qin Chen's burning gaze pointed at the Eternal Night Demon God. "I won't be polite to you anymore, detective."

"You're welcome... Come on, let me see how strong you bunch of spineless, shameless guys really are. You haven't experienced the suffering of others, yet you presume to call me shameful... Compared to me, Lamancha is the shameful one..."

"He works several jobs during the day, feeds monkeys at night, and makes payments to a bunch of monkeys every two months... He is the perfect example of the phrase 'shameful'."

The Eternal Night Demon snapped his fingers and fell backward before Jing Yuan's Mighty Lion Fist could hit him.

Behind him was a ravenous maw, which appeared in the air hundreds of meters away from everyone in an instant.

"Jingyuan, you're fast, but also slow. Fast in your actions, slow in your decisions. What's wrong? Seeing my face, you can't bring yourself to do it? I didn't expect that shameful guy to be somewhat useful after all."

"My name is Eternal Night. My fiery blood has cooled, my youthful heart is no longer what it once was, yet my greedy head remains insatiable. Even my dying body still needs motivation, and the majesty of the First Throne has been fully revealed."

"But I descend from the throne of God in the heavens to earth, to unleash divine power and grant all things a new life of revival."

Xing and Qiong's expressions were extremely complicated. After hearing the new god's speech, they even wondered if the Undying Path would turn back and they would run into a wall and die.

With this idea in mind, Xing began recording.

"Brother, if we wake him up later, will he try to kill himself?"

"I don't know. Judging from the current situation, the patient's chances of recovery are very small."

"Partner, what exactly is he trying to do?"

"Bai'e, how am I supposed to know what he's trying to do? The thing is, he's been floating in the sky for so long, and I can't understand what he's saying."

Xing, carrying a camera, said, "Bro, wasn't this supposed to be your supplementary explanation? 'Young heart,' and all that blood donation stuff. Wasn't that a supplementary sentence you came up with?"

Qiong: ?

"That was just something I made up for fun."

Dan Heng was speechless. "So where did you get that codename, the Demon God of Eternal Night?"

Qiong scratched his head, looking at Dan Heng with a helpless expression, "Well, this title was originally his own, and then I added some summoning words. Then, he didn't want the title anymore, so I used it as his title."

Xing sighed, "Actually... this title originally came from your so-called 'King's Power.' Lamancha was changed based on what you said about 'King's Power.'"

"Um, don't you guys think the power of this wish is getting stronger and stronger?" Xi Lian asked, holding up a handful of blood-red power of wish.

Just looking at that power of will is enough to stir up the desires deep within one's heart.

But clearly, it doesn't work on the people in front of them.

Xing, Qiong, and Jingyuan are all equipped with purification abilities, while Danheng, Bai'e, and Xilian have maxed-out mental resistance. The only one affected is the Undying Path, who is the best in the world.

At this moment, the Undying Path, possessed by the Eternal Night Demon God, was still chanting in the sky.

The six people below were also eager to watch the excitement and were very curious about what kind of tricks this Eternal Night Demon God could pull.

The Eternal Night Demon God raised his right hand, tearing a massive rift in the sky. "The divine grace of the Eternal Night, submit to the supreme divine authority in my hands, and bow down before the power of my king!"

From that scarlet crevice, an insatiable, greedy head keeps protruding.

They were cleansed by the power of will and fell into the dust, feeding on the destroyed remains. They gained limbs, stood up, became uniform, and their white skin turned as black as the eternal night.

"Children of eternal night! Follow God's will and wipe out that wicked breakfast shop on 3rd Street!"

Xing/Danheng/Jingyuan/Bai'e/Qiong/Xilian: ?

"What the hell is this? You really have a problem with breakfast shops, huh? You might as well become the Bun Demon God." Qiong was speechless. This inner demon was really something else.

But the next moment, he realized a problem: Pigeon River District was almost completely abandoned. Did that No. 3 Street still exist?

"Um, speaking of which, where is Third Street?"

Xing pointed to the ruins in the distance, "That area over there."

Dan Heng turned his head away. "Over there?"

Bai E squinted. "That piece?"

Xi Lian looked at the flat Pigeon River District and asked, "Xing, which area are you talking about?"

Jing Yuan gazed into the distance, but still couldn't see anything related to breakfast. "This... even I can't figure it out. That direction seems to be a two-dimensional city?"

"Wait, I think I saw Yao Guang? Is it her? It doesn't seem like it? But it does seem like it? Is she jogging a marathon? There are many people following behind her. It seems that General Rong Tao has quite the refined taste."

"Sigh, I'm getting old, I can't see very well anymore."

Xing slapped his forehead. "Uh, you guys are looking too far ahead. Especially Uncle-Master, where are you looking? Just walk 300 meters ahead and pick any 50 bricks. At least one of them will be from that shop."

Qiong's lips began to curl upwards, as if she could see the demon kneeling on the ground, looking on with grief and despair.

"So that means it's gone, isn't it? That demon god who was hurt by the steamed bun, didn't he explode the cauldron?"

"So, what did you think I was recording all this time for? I just wanted to see how he would react to it."

A large group of ancient beasts arrived at the place indicated by their god.

Without the slightest hesitation, they immediately began to enjoy their second meal in the Pigeon River area.

Qiong frowned deeply. "What the hell is this? It has such power, but it's just used to eat bricks?"

"Huh? It's just a change of venue for eating."

"Buddy, to be precise, this should be called construction waste recycling."

Bai E looked at this bizarre and overgrown scene and asked, "So, what should we do with him?"

He genuinely didn't know how to handle the situation. He had absolutely no reason to take action.

Seeing this, Jing Yuan even showed a hint of helplessness, "At least let him finish eating first... For his subconscious to manifest like this, the buns at that shop must not be very good."

Upon hearing Jing Yuan's words, Qiong also realized, "It's hard to imagine how much mental damage that breakfast shop caused him, that he would immediately settle accounts with that breakfast shop after turning to the dark side, even though the breakfast shop is nowhere to be found."

Chapter 808 The Perpetual Motion Machine of Wish (Resentment)

"Is it possible that those things weren't eaten by the immortal, but by his right hand? After all, isn't it his right hand that's controlling his body right now?"

Jing Yuan turned his head to the side. He found it hard to agree with Xing's point of view, and he couldn't imagine Undying Path releasing shadows in a breakfast shop full of people.

"You mean Mr. Lamancha unleashed the Ancient Beast's Shadow because breakfast was so bad? I don't agree with that idea."

Hearing Jing Yuan say this, Xing seemed to have found the flaw in her own logic, "I understand, it's not that the beast ate breakfast, but that the beast ate the feeling of the Undying Path at that moment!"

"Moreover, judging from what he just said, things like working and feeding monkeys, these are things that the Undying Path is clearly doing. But from that demon god's mouth, it sounds like he is doing them."

"He saw himself as the immortal path and as La Mancha, but he did not acknowledge either name. He even said that the two names were shameful, escapist, and infamous. He believed that he had done those things, but he did not admit that the two names were his."

"Therefore, there is only one truth!"

"It also devoured the repressed negative emotions of the Undying Path. The newborn souls were lashed out at the very beginning of their birth, which is why they are so insane."

"But at the same time, in devouring these negative emotions, the responsibility and principles that the Undying Path uses to suppress these negative emotions are also swallowed up by it!"

"That's why he considers himself to be Undying and Lamancha, but at the same time, his hatred makes him deny those names. Because he won't tolerate those rules like Undying."

"Plus, the underlying code of the Hunting Path demands revenge on those who caused it pain! But those responsibilities and bottom-line rules also limit and hinder it—I understand!"

Qiong pouted and said, "Oh, so it means it's not dark enough. Not completely evil, and not purely righteous enough?"

Xi Lian immediately adopted a psychological approach, saying, "He's actually in a lot of pain. Even though he's covered in wounds, he has to try his best to pretend that everything is fine. Right now... maybe he's venting his past helplessness?"

Bai E shook his head slightly. "I think it's because that breakfast shop collapsed a long time ago. This state is probably due to his inability to vent his anger."

Dan Heng looked at the Undying Path who was leading his underlings to dig a pit, and then looked at Xing Dao and said, "I don't quite understand, what's so crazy about his behavior?"

Qiong looked at Dan Heng and said, "Hiss... You're right, Dan Heng. Running up a pile of ruins to eat stones doesn't seem like crazy."

Meanwhile, on the other side—

Relying on her powerful spirit and Sparrow Fist, she elbowed down five or six Nightmare Puppets, but more Nightmare Puppets, corrupted by the worshippers' inner desires, attacked her position.

The bizarre faces, the eerie power of their will, the overwhelming numbers, and the skill effects that blow your graphics card out of shape.

Then you'll know they are just broken bodies driven entirely by desire.

The puppets formed by millions of worshippers are more terrifying than any ocean wave. Desire gives rise to willpower, which is then transformed and sprinkled down by the illusory moon with its weeping and laughing eyes in the sky. The willpower transformed by it will arouse even more intense desires.

Every second, those puppets felt like they were diving in the ocean, drowning in dopamine and adrenaline, while inhaling endorphins and addictive drugs as oxygen tanks, but this had no side effects on their hearts.

Only the ultimate euphoria that elevates the soul matters; as for the body? That's irrelevant now... the body is completely driven by desire.

There is no concept of time or pain, only the purest pursuit of desire.

Yao Guang: What can I say?

"What are these monsters?! Jingyuan! Help me! Jifeng! You come out here too! I am 'Immortal Boat Ancient Words'!"

Qiong plays with guns, Xing plays with swords, and Yao Guang plays with two-phase fast running!

With a million-strong army approaching, Yao Guang could only rely on his hunting speed once again.

The scene before her eyes resembled a textbook being blown by the wind while she was rushing to finish her homework, constantly changing...

Until she sensed the impending crisis, dozens of puppets, moving as fast as she did, appeared beside her. The puppets' abilities stemmed from their inner desires, which differed from the Venerable Mask's ability to reveal the essence of the soul and enhance existing abilities.

This means you can get whatever you want; in other words, you can get whatever you feel you lack.

To truly unleash the power of one's will to the fullest extent, the power to realize one's wishes.

"How did they catch up?! Wait, could it be?!"

"boom--!"

A puppet exploded in her eyes. There was no time to react at that distance. The explosion destroyed and ignited hundreds of streets, and the shockwave shattered all the glass within a radius of 10,000 meters.

Some people's wish is to self-destruct spectacularly at the last moment, in front of everyone, alongside the mastermind behind the scenes. It has to be said, that's incredibly pretentious. But... if that were to come true, it would be terrible.

The worst off were undoubtedly those who were blown away by the Jiahao puppets.

"Uh... these monsters... are favored by the emperor and the master. Ji Feng, Jing Yuan, you two are such a pain, I'm never going on a business trip again..."

"Are you alright?" Fei Ying approached Yao Guang as if comforting a pet blogger who was yawning like a stray cat.