The Witch of Social Phobia at Doomsday

She was very frightened when she saw these stars dying like a battlefield of gods.

Even with Gan Pu's strategy explanation, everything in front of her was somewhat beyond Su Miao's understanding. She was very scared, and the only thing she could do was to maintain a cold expression.

However, we are almost reaching our limit!

Gan Pu followed Pei Xiaomiao's gaze and smiled slightly: "Hello, Your Highness the Witch Su Miao! Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Si Tian Gan Pu. You can call me Si Tian or Gan Pu."

Brigadier Gu Yinong said: "Su Miao, you can't go there, it's dangerous!"

Nothing can ever happen to a prophet.

Gu Yinong has decided to try to fight with all his strength. Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, he will give Su Miao hope to leave.

"Your Highness..."

cried the Myna, very worried.

Su Miao shook her head while holding the sycamore wood staff, and walked straight forward.

She heard the rules Gan Pu said very clearly.

Imagination, she had it.

She has magic too.

She didn't know whether she could kill Gan Pu, but she could try.

Si Tianganpu mentioned when introducing the dream world that imagination is everything here, and the limit he has is the imagination of nearly 10 people.

However, in the real world, if you want to destroy 10 people at once, just throw a purple fireball in the magic space.

Absolute power, can crush!

Now, the only question is which attack spell to choose?

Or is it a brand new magic created out of pure fantasy?

To destroy a universe, water polo is not enough.

Fireball, not enough!

What should I do if I fantasize about a new one but it’s too late?

No, there is a magic that is very suitable for use in this dreamy starry sky.

Perhaps, this magic does no harm in the real world, but in the dream world, with the support of imagination, it can destroy everything, including the entire dream world.

Su Miao held the sycamore wood staff in her hand, her body trembling slightly.

I don't know if this is fear or excitement.

Su Miao waved the sycamore wood staff, and a teleportation magic circle appeared under Pei Xiaomiao. The magic light flashed, and Pei Xiaomiao was teleported to a safe area.

Si Tianganpu looked at Su Miao. This time he had no intention of standing there and being beaten.

He raised his hand, and more than ten thousand powerful demons appeared behind him to show respect.

This is a demon condensed with the help of the imagination and evil thoughts of a hundred thousand people. Each one is slightly stronger than the previously condensed demon tauren.

Her Highness the Witch Su Miao is very strong, and she might die if she stands and is beaten. However, with so many demons and a power comparable to the gods, Gan Pu is confident of winning and allowing everyone to embrace happiness, including This witch.

After all, this entire dream world was created by him.

He is the creator god of this world!

"kill!"

Gan Pu gave an order, and tens of thousands of demons crossed the void and killed Su Miao.

Su Miao took a deep breath, and an extremely huge magic circle appeared under her feet. She pointed forward with a sycamore wood staff, and layers of amplified magic arrays extended from the staff.

Endless magic power gathered in front of the staff.

How much magic power does this have?

Su Miao doesn't know?

The only thing she does is push her imagination to its limits and gain the power to destroy the entire universe in front of her.

With the output of magic power, Su Miao suddenly found that the magic power in his body began to gather uncontrollably towards the magic circle spread out in front of the staff.

Seeing the magic power condensed by the witch Su Miao and the complex and magnificent magic circle, Si Tianganpu sensed an unprecedented crisis. This was a crisis that neither Shu Xiangxiang nor Pei Xiaomiao had ever sensed.

Facing this destructive aura, he felt that the entire dream world was shaking, as if the huge dream world was about to collapse under this blow.

One second passed, or thirty seconds, and the magic output had reached its limit.

Countless demons have been killed before their eyes.

Su Miao opened her eyes and unleashed the magic that had never caused any harm.

This time, she will rely on this magic to destroy everything.

【Starlight blooms! 】

boom!

The bright starlight annihilated the starry sky.

The tens of thousands of demons that rushed over were wiped out in an instant.

Si Tianganpu felt that time had stood still and his soul was frozen. He could not do anything before being annihilated by the bright starlight.

The galaxy is shattered, the universe is shattered, and space is shattered.

Wherever Starlight Bloom attacks, everything is bombarded into nothingness.

Si Tiangan Pu completely disappeared under this blow. The huge dream world seemed to have lost most of its body, missing Si Tian Gan Pu as the core, and the remaining dream world began to rapidly collapse.

Gu Yinong, Zuo Dansheng, Li Xiao, Wu Ren, Qu Shifeng, Yu Lian, Xu Qixin, Pei Xiaomiao, Ba Ge, Shen Yan and others felt that they were back to the real world in a flash.

On the stage, Lin Jiujiu continued to sing.

Singing, she disappeared together with the enthusiastic and excited audience.

In every corner of Yangshan Shelter, strange wooden sculptures were burning on their own, gradually turning into ashes.

Su Miao opened her eyes holding the sycamore wood staff and found that she was standing at the elevator entrance on the first floor of the shelter.

What happened just now seemed like a dream, and it brought a great psychological shadow to her.

This starlight bloom can almost destroy the universe, can it still be called a starlight bloom?

Do you want to change the name to Starlight Explosion?

If it happened in the real world, Su Miao felt that she would be destroyed along with it.

Holding the sycamore wood staff in her arms, she squatted down and shivered involuntarily.

Scared~

"Woooooooo..."

At this time, Shen Yan woke up and she looked even more scared.

Looking at Shen Yan who was extremely frightened, Su Miao blinked in confusion, not knowing how to react.

Bage, who fell to the ground, shook his head and got up: "Your Highness, Your Highness, don't kill me..."

In the dream world, Starling felt that its soul was about to be annihilated.

……

On the street on the sixth floor of the shelter.

Gu Yinong, Zuo Dansheng, Li Xiao, Wu Ren, Qu Shifeng, Yu Lian, Xu Qixin, and Pei Xiaomiao stared at Si Tianganpu who was only breathing on the opposite side.

"Do you have any last words?"

Gu Yinong looked at the dying Gan Pu and asked.

Gan Pu said: "Brigadier, don't be too kind to the enemy. It's the end of the world here."

He spread his hand and showed a timer remote control that had been pressed: "This is the timer that controls all the killer weapons in the shelter. There are still three minutes left. The entire Yangshan shelter will be blown up to the sky. While everyone is here, We will fall into the dream of Lin Jiujiu’s singing, and everyone will still be happy.”

Political Commissar Zuo Dansheng said: "The secret key you obtained from the control center cannot control the explosion. That was arranged by me in advance."

Gan Pu smiled: "That's right. As expected of a political commissar, everything has been prepared long ago, and even I didn't notice it."

Political commissar Zuo Dansheng frowned: "You do this..."

Gan Pu's body swayed and he fell on his back. He was supported by Zuo Dansheng: "So, people who can read minds are really annoying! I should have killed your political commissar..."

He smiled happily, closed his eyes, and suddenly a flame burned on his body. The flame was filled with little bits of light. This was the burning of his soul.

In Gan Pu's words, this is his happiness.

Zuo Dansheng let go of Gan Pu's body. He looked at his hands and found that they were not burned by the burning flames.

Gu Yinong stared at Gan Pu's body and said, "Political Commissar, what did you read?"

Zuo Dansheng said, "Let's talk about that when we get back."

Gu Yinong said: "Okay."

"Wu Ren!"

At this time, Qu Shifeng from the Department of Medicine shouted: "Wu Ren! Hold on!"

Gu Yinong and Zuo Dansheng looked over quickly, and Gu Yinong held Wu Ren's hand tightly.

Wu Ren looked at the comrades surrounding him and showed a pale smile: "Everyone, I'm sorry... I can't... continue to guard... Yangshan... the shelter... with everyone... I know... you ...we are...so...good..."

Before being pulled into the dream world, Wu Ren was seriously injured by Shu Xiangxiang. He should have been sent to the medical department for emergency treatment quickly, but the time was delayed.

After entering the dream world, Wu Ren desperately participated in the battle for everyone's safety.

Finally burned everything.

After leaving the dream world, his life was like a candle in the wind and could not last long.

But when he came out and saw that Si Tianganpu was still alive, he was worried that something would happen, so he continued to persevere.

Until he saw the death of Si Tiangan Pu with his own eyes, Wu Ren, the head of the security department of Yangshan Refuge, left with peace of mind.

Gu Yinong, Zuo Dansheng, Li Xiao, Qu Shifeng, Yu Lian, Xu Qixin, Pei Xiaomiao, the gathered soldiers lined up neatly and gave a standard military salute to Wu Ren.

"Pei Xiaomiao, are you okay?"

Zuo Dansheng noticed Pei Xiaomiao who was standing unsteadily.

Pei Xiaomiao shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just mentally exhausted."

As she spoke, her body swayed and she fell unconscious.

"Hurry up and save people!"

Zuo Dansheng shouted loudly.

Qu Shifeng of the Medical Department immediately took out a bottle of medicine from his backpack and fed it to Pei Xiaomiao, and then arranged for rescuers to transport him to the hospital.

Yangshan Refuge can no longer sustain heavy losses.

Not far from the ruins of the tavern, they saw Shu Xiangxiang's body lying on the ground.

A 200-pound two-dimensional fat man with handcuffs on his hands.

There were deep tear stains on his face.

Gu Yinong and Zuo Dansheng came here and helped him unlock his handcuffs.

"Bury him well!"

Zuo Dansheng said to the soldiers beside him.

A day later, the casualty count at the Yangshan shelter was released.

13 people died in this disaster, and everyone who died had a smile on their face. Just as Si Tianganpu said, they gained eternal happiness.

But in the eyes of others, there is an indescribable horror.

Of the 40 people in the Yangshan shelter, less than 27 people remained after the disaster.

At the same time, Zuo Dansheng found a letter from Gan Pu's residence, which was addressed to him and Gu Yinong.

[Dear brigade commander and political commissar, hello! 】

[I am Si Tianganpu. In your eyes, I may be heinous, but in my opinion, that is indeed the case. I have been too deeply affected by their nightmares. 】