I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

"The Watchers!"

"kill!"

The eleven Watchers scattered and surrounded the Black Calamity, then vanished into the void, like a grain of sand lost in the ocean, never to be found again.

Seeing their appearance, the black dragon's cold, nightmare-inducing crimson eyes were filled with deep mockery.

This is truly... a serious underestimation...

A bunch of ants, shamelessly claiming they'll drag her down?

It would be more accurate to say this if it were a Mirage Dragon or a Tyrant!

She remained rooted to the spot, making no defensive stance. Her legs, encased in a black skeleton, touched the ground, her massive body feeling weightless, without even a speck of dust being stirred.

At a particular moment, she blinked.

Ding--

An attack that doesn't even qualify as a tickle.

An eighth-tier Watcher retreated, his body numb. His weapon and wrist had been shattered into nothingness in that single blow.

He attacked the other person's eyelids!

"monster......"

A ninth-tier Watcher frowned after reading it: "It seems that anyone below the ninth tier will only be throwing their lives away. All of you, retreat and complete the mission."

"Yes!"

Si Mo smiled disdainfully, "Want to leave? Sure, but only after you get past us."

With a flap of its wings, the black dragon unleashed a black gale that tore through the void, creating chaos. The air above and below was filled with a chilling atmosphere that surpassed the combined might of all the watchers in Bei'an City!

The watchers around them were overwhelmed by the terrifying aura emanating from the black calamity. They felt as if their bodies were sinking into stagnant mud. Not only were their movements slow, but even their instinctive actions such as breathing and thinking were slowed down many times over. Cold sweat streamed down their foreheads.

Now, there really is no way to leave...

Without making a sound, the black dragon appeared as if it had teleported to the head of the eighth-tier Watcher who had attacked her earlier. His proud ability to conceal himself was nowhere to be seen in Si Mo's dragon eyes.

"what--!!!"

An incredibly terrifying pressure descended, and he immediately fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings, unable to resist in the slightest. The Black Calamity simply lowered its dragon body and crushed him into a bloody pulp.

"Your opponent is us!"

The old man's hoarse voice, a sound born of his advanced age, drowned out everything else; they could no longer stand idly by.

"Struggle as hard as you can."

The black calamity merely glared, and the old man's voice suddenly vanished, plunging the world into eternal silence. With a powerful flap of its wings, it uttered its final words.

boom!

The incredibly terrifying wind pressure literally shattered the space, and three more eighth-tier guardians were reduced to nothingness before they could even utter a scream. Even the three ninth-tier guardians were blown away.

“Ahhhh——!!!”

The three ninth-tier beings formed a battle formation and crept towards the black dragon from three different directions, but they did not make a move.

—No weaknesses can be found.

They couldn't find a single place to attack the black dragon.

Her scales were harder than divine iron, and in some places they were even covered with bone armor, making them unbreakable.

It's like facing despair.

Suddenly, the flesh and blood covered by the scales felt a stinging sensation, and the black dragon's head quietly dodged to the side, a flash of black light disappearing in an instant.

Si Mo stretched out her claws to grab, but touched nothing, as if this person had transcended the concepts of 'existence' and 'reality', and even space could not do anything to him.

"Looks like you're the one who attacked us just now... Don't blame us for bullying you, we'll give you a chance."

Si Mo spoke calmly.

To everyone's astonishment, the terrifying black calamity transformed in an instant into a petite figure, floating quietly in mid-air, standing with her hands behind her back.

"Old man, try again if you dare?"

Chapter 107 Dignity

"Old man, try again if you dare."

Si Mo floated in the air, arms crossed over her chest. Compared to before, she now had a pair of black wings on her back, with black flames drifting in the wind like black silk. The space around her shattered as they burned...

Her posture was unguarded. Compared to the intimidating black dragon from before, she was not so invincible now, and her defenses were full of holes.

Upon seeing this, the four surviving eighth-tier Watchers immediately ran towards the city without stopping. Si Mo ignored them and calmly waited for their attack.

"Let's spare their lives. You guys try to hold on as long as possible. If you can satisfy us, maybe we can spare their lives too."

"Do it."

The three ninth-tier Watchers launched a fierce attack, their intention from the beginning was to drag her down, regardless of what Si Mo said.

Without any further words or arguments, in an instant, Si Mo was attacked from three different directions.

These are things that others cannot see and can only perceive through their own senses, but Si Mo can see them clearly. When a dragon focuses on something, nothing can be hidden from it.

The three men were all extremely vicious, and they attacked her torso, the top of her head, and her heart respectively, all wanting to kill her.

Si Mo remained unmoved. They had initially gained the upper hand, but once she was prepared, the outcome would be completely different.

Without doing anything, her body twisted like flowing water, and the three straight-line attacking daggers also twisted, passing through the winding space and attacking each other.

"Oops!"

The three Watchers were taken aback and quickly withdrew their attacks. A clash between people of their level was no small matter; it would only needlessly deplete their strength and could even injure themselves.

In the end, the three attacks did not collide, but their hearts were heavy.

Even without the all-powerful black dragon appearing, Si Mo in this state was so strong that they were almost helpless against her.

"drink--!"

Si Mo swung her little pink fists, her movements slow, yet in the eyes of the three Watchers, there was nowhere to hide. The space was sealed off layer by layer, and her body felt as if it were in a quagmire.

Their skin was trembling; this punch contained immeasurable divine power!

"Join forces!"

The most powerful Watcher shouted, but the alliance he spoke of was not about resisting, but about breaking through the spatial blockade of the silk and avoiding this punch.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and ultimately it was impossible to truly trap the three ninth-level beings, who escaped.

Looking back, the area had been completely shattered, and a storm was howling from the void.

One can imagine that if any one of them faced such an offensive alone, a head-on confrontation would only result in death.

Even if they unite to break it, they will still suffer serious injuries and die!

After exchanging glances, the three Watchers decided to split up and, just like before, take Silk's head with a series of attacks!

Among them, the most powerful Watcher is called Thousand Shadows, whose strength is unparalleled. He wields a blade that has accompanied him throughout his life of battles, and his stealth skills are superb. Only he could have accomplished the feat of almost shattering the head of the Black Calamity.

He was only responsible for delivering the fatal blow, while the other two were responsible for restraining the enemy.

The two men used all their strength, even revealing their true forms as two frail old men, so old that a gust of wind could blow them over.

When Si Mo returned to her little girl form, she realized that these invisible guys were a group of living dead.

Strictly speaking, the proportion of deaths is much larger.

Or rather, even if they are currently fighting against themselves, able to speak and think, they can still only be classified as dead.

For some reason, the people of Odyssey were able to bring these dead people back to life. Perhaps this is related to their ability to blend into all things, or to the glorious history of Odyssey spanning tens of thousands of years.

The two Watchers in front of them were clearly people who had reached the limit of their lifespan and died peacefully in their sleep. Even if they were to come back to life now, they would only be maintaining the appearance they had at the last moment of their lives.

Their bodies, as brittle as rotten wood, are destined to be unable to withstand their full power. They will undoubtedly lose when competing with opponents of the same level. They can only suppress all their abilities and fight in a seemingly ordinary way, but with earth-shattering power bursting forth from beneath the calm surface.

This is why their attacks to this day are different from those of contemporary ninth-tier warriors, who often destroy great peaks and shatter the earth with their power. Instead, their attacks are simple and unadorned, which inevitably makes them somewhat dull and boring.

However, this should not mean that their attacks are weak.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that this is another extreme form of attack. If used well, it can easily kill opponents of the same level.

In fact, their ability to conceal themselves, combined with this fighting style, is like adding wings to a tiger; some of them are even stronger than when they were at their peak.

However, this was ultimately just a flash in the pan.

At first, Si Mo was puzzled. Being able to climb to the ninth level meant they cherished their lives immensely, so why would they casually decide to fight to the death?

Because they don't live long, after their arduous struggle, their fate is to return to dust, never to be seen again in the world.

However, Si Mo didn't care about any of this.

"Sigh... is that all there is to it...?"

Si Mo shook her head, slightly disappointed.

Although the attacks from the two Watchers were extremely fierce, she handled them with ease, and there was no atmosphere of bloodshed at all.

This is understandable, as their strength is only at the Qi Refining Realm, which is not a threat at all.