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Boom! The god exploded, and clusters of tangible spiritual energy shot out like sharp arrows, scattering in all directions.

Shash Sen's figure materialized from the exploded giant god, pulled by a force, and flew in front of Dr. Zhuang, who grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up like a chick.

"It is indeed a wonderful power, but unfortunately, what is fake is still fake."

After Dr. Zhuang finished speaking, he threw Shash Sen into the air.

An unseen force began to squeeze the dazed Shash Sen... Bang! A burst of blood erupted, and Shash Sen was crushed into a pile of minced meat, dying without any ability to resist.

On the other side, Yin watched Dr. Zhuang show off quietly, without any fear or tension.

She said sarcastically, "You've made your move, you've revealed your power, you're finished."

"Judging by the time, it's about time. The other me should have already arrived at partition 019. The game should be over. It's time to make my move."

Dr. Zhuang laughed and said, "Are you so confident that your backup plan can deal with me?"

"I lack confidence in myself, but..."

With a determined look in her eyes, she said, "I have faith in him!"

Unbeknownst to them, Fan Xiao from the world of memories appeared before Yin.

Memory Fan completely ignored Yin, his cold gaze falling on Dr. Zhuang.

"Fan Xiao?"

Dr. Zhuang was somewhat surprised.

What was unexpected was not that Fan Xiao would come, but that Cassandra had placed her hopes on him—if she had this confidence, why did she remove the "Self Realm" from the real world? Wouldn't it have been better to just let Fan Xiao outside deal with him? Why go through all that trouble?

Faced with this anomaly, Dr. Zhuang did not stubbornly dismiss it, but instead became vigilant.

He stopped wasting words and launched a mental attack directly at Fan Xiao.

The next instant, he felt his attack... vanish.

It was as if it had been swallowed up by something unseen.

"Hmm?" Dr. Zhuang was surprised.

His mental interference was so vast that it could even cover Sash Sen's "damage transfer"—in other words, he could interfere with everyone in the entire A1 base in an instant, so Sash Sen became a lamb to the slaughter when facing him.

This is the power he gained by forcibly altering the rules of the instance, based on his psychic ability to interfere with the id, ego, and superego.

Such immense power... was actually defended against?

Dr. Zhuang forced himself to calm down, and in an instant, his body split into 21 spiritual clones.

Using the extra powerful mental energy he gained as energy, he activated 21 abilities, all of which were applied to Fan Xiao—suggestion and weakening of the mind, suppression of consciousness, deprivation of physical strength, confinement of the body, and sealing at the conceptual level... All abilities, supported by the extraordinary mental energy, underwent a tremendous sublimation in effect.

In terms of sheer power, it was equivalent to 21 different A-level attacks hitting Fan Xiao simultaneously.

"What……?"

Dr. Zhuang's eyes widened slightly.

The suggestion and weakening of the mind are blocked by an invisible barrier;

The suppression of consciousness was like hitting a spring, and it bounced back.

Depriving them of their stamina... the opponent's stamina seems inexhaustible;

The confinement of the physical body... seemed to act on the air, failing to detect any target at all.

A seal placed at the conceptual level is like being covered by a sea of ​​fire, and it's instantly burned away...

Other attacks were also blocked by various strange abilities.

How can it be! ?

Dr. Zhuang refused to believe in evil and unleashed his full mental power, attempting to overcome skill with brute force and forcibly suppress Fan Xiao.

As a result... he found that Fan Xiao's mental state was becoming increasingly profound and heavy.

It became like a mountain, like the sea.

It seems to be increasing endlessly.

He surpassed him in one fell swoop!

In a daze, Dr. Zhuang saw a little girl with silver-white hair appear next to Fan Xiao.

In an instant, all the feedback from the attack he had sensed disappeared.

There were no barriers, no springs, no infinite stamina, no illusory physical body, no conceptual flames... everything vanished, leaving only nothingness.

Any attack that hit Fan Xiao only returned a feeling of emptiness.

He instinctively made a judgment in his mind—no matter what he did next, he would not be able to break through Fan Xiao's defenses and reach him.

"whee……"

"whee……"

A series of adorable giggles rang out.

One after another, exquisitely beautiful little girls with black hair appeared and surrounded Dr. Zhuang.

They covered the earth, blotted out the sky, and were so numerous they were terrifying.

Dr. Zhuang sensed a life-or-death crisis!

Just as he was about to give up attacking Fan Xiao and control his twenty-one clones to escape in all directions, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

I... seem to be locked down.

It seems that no matter how far you escape, you will be attacked.

Realizing this, Dr. Zhuang sighed softly and abandoned the thought of escaping.

He had a premonition that his end was near.

I will die here.

There is no escape.

There is no way to avoid it.

After facing death with equanimity, his mind was freed from all fear and became more rational and active.

He quickly understood the meaning behind what he saw.

"I see... I see! So that's how it is."

Dr. Zhuang suddenly disregarded his manners and burst into unrestrained laughter: "What we are looking for seems to be far away, but in fact it has always been right in front of us... Heh, have I been fooled too?"

"Fan Xiao, see you in the initial zone. I will help you awaken and together we will thwart the game company's plans."

“Remember, ‘One-Winged Spear’ is not your enemy…”

Countless streaks of blood-red light flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Before Dr. Zhuang could finish speaking, he vanished into the "realm of self".

Faced with a strike that could lock onto concepts and tear apart stars, any means of his counterattack became meaningless and were directly erased from the conceptual level.

"Phew...it's finally over."

"That old tortoise! ​​He's so patient, he waited a whole month before he made a move."

Yin, who was standing at a distance, breathed a slight sigh of relief after seeing this scene.

Fan Xiao is truly reliable!

Now that all the ticket players are dead, she can end the instance at any time, and then connect to Fairy Tale Town through the paper game ritual to reunite with Fan Xiao, Senior Sister, and others.

The crisis has finally passed... Suddenly! The Silver Garden unfolds.

Yin was slightly taken aback and looked ahead.

The memory of Fan Xiao, frozen in place, was staring at her with a cold gaze.

"!?"

In that instant, Yin felt terrified, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

She hurriedly communicated the copy permissions in the false time and began to apply the "realm of self" in her memory dream to the pure white space in reality.

If successful, the memory will become the simulation, subject to her commands and control, and will no longer pose a threat to her.

Click.

Crack, crack... Silver heard a cracking sound like a death countdown.

The sound spread rapidly, causing her to feel mentally disoriented and experience a sharp pain in her head.

The Silver Garden shattered in the next second.

Yin heard a series of laughter.

At the same time, her vision began to distort and sway.

The next instant, her consciousness returned to her body and appeared in the real-world version of Base A1.

The memory has disappeared.

Yin squatted down, his forehead and temples covered in a fine layer of cold sweat.

The fear she had just experienced seemed to be branded deep within her mind, still sending chills down her spine.

If she had been even a fraction slower, things might be different now...

Unbeknownst to her, she had already danced a dance on the edge of death.

I almost fell into the abyss.

Luckily, I bounced back in time.

"Fan Xiao is a double-edged sword..."

Yin wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and temples and sighed softly.

It's best to temporarily sever this method of dealing with the enemy.

It's easy to mess things up, so use it with caution!

After calming down, Yin took out a black human-shaped piece of paper from her storage space and materialized a simulated form that was no longer a threat, holding one hand on the other side of the paper.

She then closed the copy with her communication permissions and immediately started playing the paper game.

……

Partition 019.

A1 Base.

Liulan Mansion.

Inside the spacious and luxurious VIP room, warm-toned lighting shines down, and the floor tiles are polished to a mirror-like shine.

Shash Sen looked at the man sitting opposite him, smiled, and said politely, "I'm finally relieved to see you here."

"To be honest, I'm quite surprised that you would come to me for help."

Across from him, a middle-aged man with his hair parted to the side chuckled, “Amidst the surprise, there is also curiosity and a desire to explore. A-rank ability users are quite rare, so… I’m more inclined to believe that your two enemies possess A-rank items. Their abilities are not talents or psionic powers, but rather the effects of the items.”

“If it’s an A-grade item, I’ll gladly give it to you.” Shash Sen showed his sincerity: “I’ve already lost my player status, so no matter how many A-grade items I have, they’re useless to me.”

Ashber—that's the name of the man sitting across from him.

An active A-level player.

About a week ago, he sent a player to Sector 001 to deliver a letter to Ashber's residence.

Today, Ashber finally responded to his plea for help and came to the 019 section.

With the help of an active A-level player, he was even more confident in taking down those two dangerous guys.

“By the way,” Ashber asked, “do you have any means to lure them to Base A1? We can’t just keep waiting, can we?”

"It wasn't there before, but it is now."

Shash Sen laughed, "After these days of hard work, my men have finally found all the Holy Sword Alliance members in the A1 base."

"This afternoon, I will personally execute them on the East Gate city wall, one by one, each day."

“Those two guys will not stand idly by while their compatriots are being murdered unless they betray their own beliefs.”