People in Xingtie, take off online

Old Ma's Sheephead: Humph! This clownish performance is no fun! The value of destruction lies in the value of what is destroyed. You don't even deserve the monarch's glance.

March 6: Wow! You're so brave! Aren't you afraid he'll mess with you?

Trash Can: Wow! You're so brave! Aren't you afraid he'll mess with you?

March 6: Don’t talk like me!

The cyborg without a check mark: What a wonderful guy! Who is he? Why did my name change again?

Coffee Jinchuriki: ....

The glasses are the real body: ....

Little Dragon: I still suggest you don't mess with him...

Double Gun Wife: Who are you? Why are you here?

Little Rich Woman: How should I put it...it feels like it's within expectations...

Black Tower Doll Lady: Bring the Star Core Imp and quickly test the simulated universe!

Ms. Big Black Tower:?

Tuhao Jin: If you attack me, I will be the first to surrender!

Dimension Piggy Bank: I think you want your salary to be deducted.

Whip Sister: Little Ye Lina, even if I were you, I wouldn’t be so stingy.

At the same time, in the Luofu Immortal Boat, Jing Yuan was standing by the window, quietly watching the picture on the screen.

"Hahahaha...it's really funny, these fools." He watched the farce on the screen with interest. He didn't care about the declaration of war at all.

"General...this?" A brown-haired fox looked at Jing Yuan in confusion.

"Don't pay any attention to it." Jing Yuan shook his head, then turned and walked back to the chessboard, picked up the Immortal Happy Tea and took a sip. "It's just a prank by Changle Tianjun. Even if we really declare war, we can't look directly at such an existence."

"Yes." She put away her fan, bowed her head respectfully and left.

At the headquarters of Interstellar Peace Corporation, in the high-level conference room, a group of executives in suits and ties were sitting around the conference table, looking at the screen with serious expressions.

"The tavern has changed owners? Are you kidding? Will that group of lunatics unite?" a senior executive asked with a frown.

"But this is reality!" another senior executive whispered.

"What's his relationship with... pleasure?" A low murmur suddenly broke out in the conference room.

"No matter what, we must keep a close eye on their movements," the senior executive sitting at the head said solemnly, "The power of joy has always taken pleasure in creating chaos. We can't let them affect the interests of the company."

"Yes." Everyone responded in unison.

On the streets of Pinocchio, people stopped and looked up at the images on the screen.

"Joy community? It sounds interesting!" a young man said excitedly.

"Interesting? I think it's dangerous!" An old man nearby shook his head. "The power of joy has always been synonymous with chaos."

"But they look so happy!" The young man pointed at the revelry crowd on the screen, his eyes gleaming with longing.

"Happiness?" The old man sighed. "Young man, you are too young to understand the dangers behind pleasure."

Star train observation car

"Who is he going to fight first? I want to go too!"

Xing excitedly stood up and asked everyone.

"What are you so happy about? He has declared war on all forces in the universe..." Sanyueqi looked at Xing with a headache. She really couldn't keep up with the train of thought of these two people.

Dan Heng shook his head and said, "Declare war? It's just an excuse... I guess he's waiting for some faction to lose their patience, and then he'll go and harass them openly."

Chapter 132: Barking! Bark in my face!

Sanyueqi complained, "That's true. The forces he's targeting might be in trouble. After all, with his methods of stirring up trouble... no one could possibly withstand him."

"By the way... didn't we sign that little book before? Are we also small leaders now?"

Xing suddenly noticed that the Fools under the stage all had a small red notebook in their hands.

"Oh yeah... He's the vice president who shamelessly made us sign."

"I still remember that Dan Heng signed for the position of odd jobs."

"..."

Broken... sloppy!

Strategic Investment Department

"They're so interesting? Hahaha! Why didn't the pub send me an invitation?"

At a large table, a blond man with sunglasses and legs crossed was watching the images on the screen with great interest.

A short-haired woman stroking a pig across from him retorted, "Maybe you're not crazy enough yet. When your salary gets deducted to negative, maybe you can become a clown."

"Director Topa...how did I offend you? Why are you always so hostile to me?"

The blond man took off his sunglasses and looked at her helplessly.

"Yalilo was the first one to invest! It is natural that I should be the one to recover the debt, not you, the Director of Sand! Gold!" Topa stared at him and said word by word.

Sha Jin raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, okay! I'll give it to you. But let me make it clear to you first, the water there is very deep..."

"Okay, little Yelina, you must collect the debt there."

"So... how should we, the Yilingyi Wife Division, approach this person? The other departments in the company are ready to make a move..."

A very surprised pink-haired woman leaned back in her chair and chuckled as she looked at the real "decision maker" sitting in the main seat.

There was a long silence... A slightly dull voice came from behind the chair, "What a fool! Ants will never know the greatness of humans... We will not participate in any meetings regarding Him, and we refuse to discuss topics related to Him. This is our department's opinion."

Jun Yang held Ying VIIba's dark spirit and said, "Yes!"

"Boss! Someone is questioning you!"

A fool under the stage pointed at a bullet screen on the curtain and said.

"What? How dare you! Let me see who you are. Why are you so arrogant?"

When Yu heard that someone dared to question him, he immediately put down the Sambo in his hand and turned back to look for the barrage.

"The sheep's head of the old Ma family? Oh...it's you! You BYD are not dead yet?"

Yu knew who it was as soon as he took one look at the ID. Isn't this a joke? He keeps harping on about his B-level aesthetic of destruction, but Nanook doesn't like him. He's a pure clown among clowns.

The Sheep Head of the Old Ma Family: Clowns, stop your boring and childish games... You deserve the monarch's grace.

March 6: Wow! You're in trouble!

Trash Can: Wow! You're in trouble!

Little Dragon: Wow! You're in trouble!

Coffee Jinchuriki: Heh.L/I*NG~Dream-First^Post..

The glasses are the real thing: Your words are a bit too harsh.

I have no feelings: Afrit? Where are you? I'm going to find you.

Chicken Wing Boy: Lord Hellfire? You know him? Then who are you?

Chicken Wing Girl: Chicken wings?

"Heh...you're the first one who dares to jump in my face and taunt me. You really haven't seen the dark hand before!"

This is really like an old lady crawling into bed, making me laugh! Yu's eyes gradually narrowed, and he reached out to grab the device display.

永火官邸

A flaming goat's head sat on the throne at the top, looking down at the "children" below.

"The laurel wreaths of honor in this world are all woven from thorns. The only laurel wreath that surpasses thorns is my supreme crown of Hellfire."

"Destruction is a heroic moment, but if you survive in a despicable way, your life will be too long."

"How can a mere clown understand destruction?" Duke Afrit of Hellfire sat on the throne, his voice low and majestic, as if he was pronouncing some kind of fate that could not be defied.

However, just as he finished speaking, the entire Yonghuo Mansion suddenly shook violently, as if it was torn apart by some invisible force, and all the flames were suppressed.

A huge hand stretched out from the void and tore the roof of the entire mansion apart.

This big hand seemed to be thinking about something. He pointed at the people below one by one with his fingers, but when he passed by Duke Hellfire, he snapped his fingers, grabbed it, and retracted it into the void.

All that was left of the Yonghuo Residence was a roofless house and other people looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Ahaha! I got you."

Yu put his entire arm into the screen and tried hard to take something out. As his eyes lit up, he pulled out a strange flaming sheep head figurine.

"Ah? This is...what a great power!" Super Small Afrit exclaimed with a hint of disbelief in his voice.

"Come on! Bark! Keep barking! Bark in front of me!"

Yu put it on the ground and looked at it with his hands on his chest.

The figurine seemed to be thinking. After a moment's silence, it said, "We come from fire, born from fire, spreading, burning, and destroying until the firewood is burned out, leaving only ashes."

"Burning is the life of the Fire Demon, its starting point and its end point. We live..."

"Pooh!"

A large mouthful of saliva covered it, even extinguishing the fire on its head.

"The dog is barking! Keep barking!"

"Joker! We destroy..."

"Pooh!"

Another bite!

It now looks like a willow tree that has experienced a storm! Not a single dry spot on its body.

Yu said to the fools below who were eager to try, "Come on, come on, each of you come up and give it a bite. It's okay if anyone pees yellow, but not diabetics. We can't let it get even a little bit of sweetness!"

Everyone present was waiting for Yu to say this. After hearing his order, they immediately lined up to spit out a few more mouthfuls of the lamb's head. Some people even started drinking big gulps of wine, probably preparing to start biting it.

"Hahaha, this guy really deserves it. I told you not to mess with him." Xing laughed out loud when he saw Duke Netherfire being caught on the screen.

Sanyueqi covered his eyes with a look of disgust, "Huh... so disgusting... why does he always like to play such dirty things..."

Walter frowned and looked at Ji Zi, "Grand Duke of Hellfire Afrit? Is he from the Eternal Fire Mansion?"

Ji Zi glanced at the comments above and said calmly, "That's right, it's the only one pursuing the so-called fire and destruction."

"These are all insignificant little things... Right now I'm just wondering when Xiaoyu will be able to come back for dinner..."

An elegant woman wearing a slit variant of the cheongsam in ink-wash colors, with her hair gently tied up and a headdress decorated with plum blossoms, picked up the pastries on the table with two fingers.

Chapter 133 Decided to fight with Clipper!

She put it in her mouth and chewed it gracefully, not forgetting to lick the residue off her fingers after eating. She stared at the screen calmly, "Who are you? It would be great if I could get some of his genetic information."

The woman gently put down the teacup in her hand, her gaze still fixed on the screen, a deep glint in her eyes. Her fingers tapped lightly on the table, as if she were thinking about something.

“Fool?” she murmured softly, then revealed a meaningful smile. “Perhaps, this is a good opportunity.”

She stood up, walked to the window, and looked into the distance, as if she could penetrate the layers of clouds and see the distant tavern.

"I remember... the Black Tower seemed to have mentioned him..." she said softly, then turned and walked to the other side of the room, where an ancient communication device was placed.

She gently pressed the button, and the communication device lit up instantly. She began to leave a message, "Black Tower... I need to go to the space station. Do you have time soon?"

The Black Tower, which was far away in the Black Tower Space Station, naturally also received the message from Ruan Mei.

"Why did she suddenly visit the space station? I remember she wanted to leave those things with me... Could she have prepared them so quickly?"

"No! With her personality, she would never do it in advance... Is it because of you again?" Heita straightened up and looked at Yu on the screen and said with certainty.

She also left a message on the communication, "Tsk, then come on over. Bring all your things with you on the way. It saves you from having to make another trip."

Then she controlled the Black Tower puppet closest to Ester's room and pushed the door open. Looking at her disciple who was sitting on the chair and grinning foolishly, she said speechlessly, "Don't be such a fangirl. Ruan Mei will be here in a few days. Don't forget to greet her." After that, the Black Tower puppet went offline.

"Ah? Oh... How can someone come in without knocking? Really..." Ester sighed as she looked at the puppet in front of her that had already turned on the automatic mode.

"It's still early anyway. I'm going to have a day off today after all, right?"

Ester comforted herself in her heart and went back to watch the live broadcast.