Why are all the people in my chat group rumored to be from the outside world?

After his initial surprise, March 7th immediately shouted anxiously, "No! What are you doing here? No, no, this isn't the time to talk about this! Run! This isn't a place for you!"

Xing shook her head and smiled, "No, this is the place I belong."

March 7th, fearing the other person wouldn't understand the situation, said in an increasingly anxious voice, "Please, this isn't the time to show off, it's dangerous here!"

"I came here precisely because I knew it was dangerous."

"...Who is she?" Jing Yuan looked at Huan Long cautiously, while whispering to Dan Heng beside him.

After a moment of silence, Dan Heng glanced at Xing before saying to Jing Yuan, "...a friend."

"Then do you know how she got here, or rather, how she got here?"

Dan Heng shook his head.

"I don't know why she's here."

"So, what are her skills like?"

"......generally."

"Are you sure?" Jing Yuan's tone was full of doubt.

The aura emanating from that girl was not the courage of a brute, but rather the confidence of a candidate who had already seen through everything, held all the cards, and stepped into the final examination hall with the confidence to control everything!

This composure cannot be explained in ordinary terms!

Just then, Huanlong's playful chuckle rang out, instantly putting everyone on edge!

Ignoring everyone's wariness, Huanlong smiled at Xingjiao and said, "Oh my~ What a touching friendship! Knowing that this place is a death trap, they still rushed here without hesitation... This affection almost brings tears to my eyes~"

Huanlong then turned to look at March 7th: "March 7th, my benefactor~ You truly have a friend of deep affection and loyalty~ It's just a pity... this touching reunion is destined to end in separation by death! Hehehehe..."

Before anyone could react, and without even glancing at her shocked and furious companions, Xing's smile not only didn't fade, but actually deepened.

Under everyone's gaze, she actually started walking, taking the initiative to walk step by step towards the direction of the terrifying Great Lord of Annihilation, Huanlong!

"Really? I don't think so."

"Wait, don't go! That person is the Great Lord of Annihilation, he's very dangerous." March 7th reached out to stop him, but Walter stopped him.

"Uncle Yang?" March 7th exclaimed in surprise, puzzled.

Walter adjusted his glasses, his gaze intently scrutinizing Xing at that moment.

Xing's personality is indeed lively and unconventional, and she sometimes does unexpected things.

But Walter knew perfectly well that she was neither a reckless fool nor a naive person who couldn't see the situation clearly! After March 7th so explicitly pointed out the terrifying identity of the other party as the Annihilation Lord, Xing's expression... remained completely unwavering! Not even a hint of surprise! There could only be one possibility!

She knew perfectly well what she was about to face! She stepped onto this battlefield not on a whim, but with a well-thought-out plan or reliance!

"Trust her, Little March."

Under everyone's gaze, Xing stood at the very front, smiling as she looked directly at Huanlong, who also smiled and seemed to be in control of everything.

"This official is truly audacious. What is he relying on? I'm very curious what it is. Facing my power, instead of running away, he's approaching. Or perhaps..."

Huanlong moved her face a little closer.

"You want to join the camp of destruction? If so, this lady would be very happy to welcome you."

Regardless of the other party's subsequent response, Huanlong intended to turn them into a pawn of destruction, because that way she would definitely see the expressions of interest on those people's faces.

Rather than destroying them immediately, she wanted to savor their pain and despair.

No sooner said than done, just as she was about to make her move, Xing raised her hand and pointed at Huanlong's enormous face. Her voice was calm yet clear: "I came here to do only one thing."

Huanlong paused slightly, seemingly intrigued by the calm before death: "Oh? Tell me about it?"

"That means... smashing you, along with this disgustingly perfect body, to smithereens!"

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Huanlong stared intently at Xing with his enormous eyes, as if trying to confirm whether he had misheard.

The next second—

"Pfft...pfft...pfft..." She made several strange, muffled sounds, as if something was blocking her throat. Then...

"Heh...heh heh heh, hahahahaha!!"

She felt as if she had heard the best joke in the world, and covered her mouth as if to prevent the laughter from spilling out.

But how could she possibly suppress such a ridiculous thought?

She pointed to her face: "My lord, you said you'd beat me to a pulp? On what grounds? Just because you're... as weak as an ant?"

"Or are you planning to make me laugh to death? If so, you almost succeeded."

Huanlong's smile gradually faded. He had initially thought this newcomer had some extraordinary talent, but it turned out he was a madman.

Want to smash your perfect body to pieces? Are you kidding me? Who do you think you are?

Foehn wind?

"Alright, my lord, let's not talk such big words. If you have the ability, please do your best. I'm ready to take on any challenge."

After saying this, Huanlong slowly stretched out her hand. She wanted those people to watch as she refined the madman in front of her into a phantom soldier.

Just as March 7th was getting anxious and about to jump up and down, Xing's raised hand suddenly produced a card.

"Actually, I don't want to waste time talking to you, but those guys need to prepare, so... are you ready? Huanlong, starting now, I'll take care of you in one minute!"

That's even funnier.

One minute?

Even if you call Fenfeng over, he can't do anything.

Not wanting to waste any more words on this madman, Huanlong reached out and grabbed him hard.

Just as she was already fantasizing about what she would do next.

The all-encompassing smile on her face suddenly froze!

For the first time, an incomprehensible and unbelievable astonishment erupted from the depths of those eyes, which were filled with contempt!

Equally unbelievable was Jing Yuan, the envoy!

The moment the card was used, Xing's will was pulled into a space, where she also saw herself in another timeline.

[We will witness everything crumble.]

[It brings an end to life, an end to the planet, an end to the galaxy.]

[Burn! Burn everything in the universe, including those so-called star gods.]

"Enough with the nonsense, hand over the power!" Xing stretched out his hand towards the face that was identical to his own.

[Want it? You'll have to come and get it yourself.]

Without hesitation, Xing stepped forward, bracing the suffocating destructive pressure, and firmly grasped the other's hand.

Just at this moment!

To everyone's astonishment, [Great Lord of Annihilation] Xing opened her eyes. She looked at the stunned Huanlong before her, a contemptuous sneer curling at the corner of her lips.

"Huanlong, are you ready? Prepare for your destruction."

"No... Absolutely impossible! How could you be..." Huanlong's exclamation abruptly stopped.

boom!

Her head exploded instantly.

Xing's figure had already appeared behind Huanlong. She casually flicked her baseball bat, and the bloodstains on it vanished in an instant.

Huanlong's head rapidly regenerated, but his face was frozen in disbelief and horror.

Xing turned around, her cold gaze sweeping over her: "55 seconds left."

Xing's voice was like a pronouncement, then turned to Jing Yuan in the distance: "And you, General of the Immortal Ship! What are you standing there for? Attack!"

Xing's words were like a thunderclap, abruptly pulling Jing Yuan back from the terrifying abyss brought by the two Great Lords of Annihilation.

He gritted his teeth, staring intently at the newly appeared Destruction Messenger—at this moment, he had no other choice!

"Danheng! Follow me!" Jing Yuan's shout also startled Danheng, who was staring intently at the stars and was also deeply shocked.

The magnificent water dragon and the majestic deity reappeared, roaring as they attacked Huanlong.

However, Huanlong completely ignored them. At that moment, only one crazy thought remained in her mind:

There's no mistake! That power is the same as hers—the essence of destruction!

Is it Lord Nanook... who has elected a new Grand Prince?

Why do I know nothing about this?

Wait a minute? Could it be... could it be that she was sent by Lord Nanuk to... eliminate me?

Could it be... because I covet [Abundance]?

But... but my pursuit of the power of abundance is also for the purpose of bringing even more complete destruction to this world!

Huanlong's heart was in complete turmoil. The moment another Great Lord of Annihilation appeared, her will wavered and collapsed.

What is the essence of a messenger? No one knows it better than the messenger itself.

Especially the messenger of [Destruction].

The divine lord's giant blade slashed down, and the water dragon roared as it descended!

But in the next instant, Huanlong's torn body was instantly healed as before under the power of abundance.

"Annoying ants! Get out of my way!" Huanlong roared furiously, and destructive energy suddenly burst forth from his palm. A terrifying shockwave exploded out, forcing Danheng and Jingyuan back!

however--

puff!

A hand burning with the flames of destruction pierced through Huanlong's chest without warning! The power of destruction raged and burned within her body, bringing excruciating pain that seemed to tear her soul apart.

"Ugh!" Huanlong clutched her chest, staring venomously at Xing, who was standing right next to her.

"Why is that? We are both Lord Nanuk..."

Click!

Her words were interrupted again—Star's baseball bat, carrying immense force, once again precisely smashed her skull!

At the same time, a cold voice rang directly in her consciousness:

"My purpose has already been stated."

At that moment, an unprecedented fear gripped Huanlong.

impossible!

Absolutely impossible?!

How could Lord Nanuk abandon me?!

"No! It's fake! It's all fake!"

Mad thoughts surged through his hazy consciousness.

"You are not the Lord of Annihilation at all! You are a minion of Pleasure! A messenger of Destruction disguised as a demon!"

She stared intently at the star, as if grasping at the last straw.

"Yes! That must be it! Your power is incomplete! It's a disguise! You deserve to die! How dare you desecrate our reputation!"

"Ha," Xing let out a cold sneer, pointing his baseball bat in the distance.

"Enough with the nonsense. Your time... 32 seconds left."

"Wishful thinking!" Huanlong let out a hysterical scream, her abundant power frantically repairing her broken body.

"You two messengers think you can finish me off in a minute?"

"Two?" Xing's lips curled into a smile, and he suddenly pointed his baseball bat at the sky.

"Who told you... there are only two?"

Huanlong's surprised gaze followed the direction the baseball bat was pointing—and in that instant, she was horrified to discover that two figures had quietly appeared beside Xing!

She couldn't make out anything about the white-haired person, but the person with two horns on his head who looked similar to the Chiming clan made her pupils shrink.