I am a god in script killing

Chapter 176 Doomsday Wailing (End)
Bo Jun stood up, touched the white tiger with some reluctance, and kissed the beast's forehead lightly:

"My child, I am very happy to meet you, really happy."

"Ouch..." Bai Tuan seemed to know what she was going to do, and he was also reluctant to touch her.

"Don't be afraid," Bo Jun smiled, "Farewell is not forever, is it?"

She and the white tiger looked at each other, and the pure black pupils glowed with gentle light, as if seeing the soul inside the skin of the beast in front of her.

069's heart beat faster, but he was reluctant to look away.

"I look forward to seeing you again."

Bo Jun spread her arms and stepped back. At this moment, she really looked like the god that everyone sang in the game.

"Don't look at me like that, making me seem so holy." Bo Jun closed his eyes slowly, and fell back with a helpless smile, "Actually, I just want to end this boring teasing sooner."

"Bo Jun!"

Yin Lan's pupils shrank sharply, and she rushed over to grab——

The corners of her clothes barely brushed against each other, and she only held the wind that passed by.

"free."

Music scores are played in the void, countless musical instruments are played together, and the grand performance begins. Invisible musical notes shuttle through the sky of the game, jumping and flickering.

Deafening.

Freedom to choose, freedom to live.

Freedom of men, freedom of monsters, freedom of gods—

Bo Jun sighed, and when she opened it, her left eye was blurred with red light. She adjusted her posture when she fell, and landed steadily!
[Detect the player using the god-level prop "Wings of Hypnos". 】

[System prompt: This is a one-time prop, please confirm whether to use it? 】

"determine."

The bloody card in his hand shattered into stars and gathered into huge black wings.

[Item: Wings of Hypnos (God Level)]

[Function: Select any area to attack, and all creatures within the range will fall into a deep sleep]

[Note: The user can choose species to destroy endless hypnosis, that is, death. 】

The wings of Hypnos, the wings of the sleeping god.

All creatures on the battlefield were affected and felt dizzy under the shroud of boundless wings.

Yin Lan slowly fell down and heard her communicator ringing. It was a new email from Bo Juan.

"I will leave a copy of the blood for you, and the research information on the inhibitors is also in the attachment of the email. I'm sorry, Colonel Yin, and I hope you can accept my compensation."

【ding dong——】

The notification sound of the game system sounds.

Bo Jun stood in the middle of countless sleepy creatures, his exposed wrist was a freshly cut wound.

Something in his arms was blown out by the wind and slipped away through his fingertips.

[The completion of the copy script is qualified, and the wish of the original body has been fulfilled, congratulations! ! 】

[This is an advanced dungeon, and the player is the first to clear the level. In addition to dungeon bonus points and props, the player will be rewarded with an additional 300 points. 】

[Congratulations to the player for successfully completing the dungeon task, the dungeon world game is unbound, and the dungeon login is closed from then on. 】

"...isn't it just data flow?"

Listening to the system prompt in his ear, Bo Jun didn't know whether he was in a daze because of fatigue or blood loss.

This kind of task completion prompt is obviously not the case, so is this dungeon really a world that has been logged into and cut from reality?
Parallel world or time axis cut back, extracting independent space dimension?
whatever... whatever it is...

Bo Jun came back to his senses from the abstract and blurred copy world at the beginning, dragged his tired body, stumbled towards the end of the dazzling white light, and at the last moment of leaving the world, he grabbed the thing that had just been blown off the ground.

Will the struggling god lend a helping hand to the Howler of Doom?

The abyss is an isolated place where monsters linger, and it is also a holy place where gods are born.

——God who was a monster once bowed down to show mercy to the world.

Hot blood splashes on the wilderness, where the chicks fly and the sun kisses.

The new life will prosper from now on, and when the wind blows, it will be the home of hope.

Free people will choose to go away.

——This is the future that gods will follow.

(End of this chapter)