Survival: King Picking Game

"...not dead."

Sakuraman's real name's crimson pupils clearly reflected the scene in front of him.

However, she finally muttered something like this.

The girl held out her hand, and the purple crystal flower multiplied rapidly again, soon covering the surroundings layer by layer... like a mirror world.

……

——"Standard liberation! Until the enemy is completely silent!"

There are high-pitched and frenzied voices, resounding in the empty world.

Shadows and blood began to flow on the ground.

Sakuraman's real name just watched silently.

The ground, like a surging stream, gradually converges into a rushing river.

And in the darkness like the night, and the strong smell of blood.

In the river rushing out, showing an ominous color... countless eyes suddenly opened!

Thousands of rolling pupils, big and small, all showed vicious expressions, and at the same time, they were all staring at the same person—that beautiful girl with pink hair, with a charming and elegant figure .

Just like the river running through hell and purgatory, there are countless wailing and vicious souls hiding in it, trying to pull all living people into boundless pain.

The river covered the sky and the ground, forming a billowing tide!

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——The red and black evil river spanned hundreds of meters in length and covered the entire sky. ⊙Miscellaneous@志@虫⊙

Part of the "river of death" leaked out, spreading along the ground, as if the ground was a dark space with countless eyes open.

……

——At this moment, standing on the deep purple throne shaped like a crystal lotus flower, Yingman Zhenming quietly watched the tide of monsters approaching her.

The long pink hair is windless and automatic, and the girl stretches out a slender and white palm.

"I remember."

She spoke suddenly.

There was a cold light in the crimson eyes.

"...Your name is... that, or something special. Speaking of which, I just tore a female vampire into a stick recently."

"I used three [holy artifacts] to kill that woman who looked like sticky candy. How many do I need to kill you?"

"This is really scary."

In the pitch-black and scarlet surging tide, came Alcador's deep and muffled, slightly smiling and maddened voice, echoing rapidly like thunder passing through the clouds.

— "But, little girl."

Alcador let out a wild cry.

From the chest, from the throat, squeeze the heart and lungs, the blood flows up from the "pump" of the body-like reciting the lines of a stage play, like singing a poem to the enemy, singing the triumphant song of the army generally--

The undead king stands in the middle of the sea of ​​blood!

The Lord of Lifeless stands on the mountain of corpses!

So, in the depths of the bloody corpse mountain, thousands of people shouted, and tens of thousands roared!

"In my body, just crawling out of the battlefield of purgatory, no matter what country or opponent, they will roll over the fanatical legions, spirits from hell, devils from the abyss... even if they risk their lives, they will bite them off. There are four million seven hundred and forty-five thousand nine hundred and twenty-six of the Asura evil spirits in your body, just the murderous demons with more than a hundred grievances on their backs!!"

(Note: the number of devils in hell)

"Do you dare to be my enemy?!"

"Do you dare to be our enemy?!"

Above the sky, the sun is no longer visible, and the clouds are dense.In an instant, a cry like landslides and sea cracks came from the sky, sweeping across the world like a wave, and the earth trembled in the reverberation of millions of fanatical rumbles.

……

Unrivaled and invincible, and one by one, the hideous and terrifying hell ghosts, singing "hellsing", rolled towards them with their greedy bloody pupils wide open.

——And what stood in front of them was nothing but a weak girl with a human appearance.

The ending seemed obvious and preordained.

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Just like being run over by the wheels of a chariot, and the unknown wildflowers on the side of the road-the girl will die like this.

……

However, facing the tide of evil spirits, Yingman Zhenming did not even step back.

Not to mention showing an expression trembling with fear.

—in fact, quite the opposite.

The indifferent face of Yingman's real name did change, but it was not because of fear, but——