Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

Mu Mingxiu, who was trapped in the blood-red area, was dragged by the endless tentacles of despair, and his two legs, which had lost their mobility, moved weakly.

His eyes, ears and nose began to bleed.

The bright red blood kept flowing out, like a punctured ball leaking air.

As the blood flowed, Mu Mingxiu's eyes, which were filled with hatred, gradually lost their luster, giving off a gloomy feeling as if a building was about to collapse.

"A mere guide can actually have a domain."

Domain is a special attack method that only a very small number of S-level Sentinels may possess, and neither he nor the S-level Sentinels he has recruited can possess a domain.

This special field has not appeared in the history of the Wishitan Empire for nearly four hundred years, but it now appears on the guide.

This is really ridiculous! The biggest joke in the world!

Mu Jinhe is just a guide, how can he own a territory where there are no sentinels!

"God is unfair, why is it Mu Jinhe again!"

Hatred rekindled in Mu Mingxiu's eyes, but he posed no threat to Mu Jinhe at this point, and was even only one step away from death.

"Why do you get all the good things? God is really blind!"

His emotions surged out like a last ray of light, almost swallowing him whole, and the taste of blood flowed throughout his mouth.

Mu Jinhe said calmly: "Because you have never looked at the guide straight in the eye, you naturally don't understand the guide's true potential."

"You claim to be a superior S-rank sentinel and look down on guides from the bottom of your heart, but in the end you were defeated by a guide like me."

He slightly raised his snow-white fingertips, silently drawing the desperate blood energy in the area.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you."

"Within my domain, the greater the emotional fluctuations, the faster you turn into dry bones."

As soon as the young man finished speaking, the flesh attached to Mu Mingxiu's skeleton was quickly devoured by the blood energy of the field like a dandelion blown by the wind.

The gunshot-wounded legs were the first to turn into bones.

Mu Mingxiu looked at his legs in horror and witnessed with his own eyes the white bones spreading upwards, gradually spreading to his abdomen and chest.

He could hardly hear his heartbeat.

The shock of watching himself turn from a living person into bones was heart-wrenching, and his consciousness quickly became blurred.

Something is seriously wrong with your body's perception abilities.

In a trance, he seemed to see Mu Jinhe lying in a pool of blood on the day when the coup was successful.

His brother, who regarded him as his own brother, looked at him and the late emperor who had died behind him with sad eyes, and his eyes revealed heart-wrenching despair.

But he took the other person's despair as happiness.

The excitement invaded his brain one second, and he was dragged back to reality by despair the next. He scratched the hard tiles for help.

"no, do not want--"

Past success and current failures clung to his face like bloodthirsty vines.

His breathing became lighter and lighter...

The hands grasping the ground turned into bones, unwillingly venting the emotions of their owner.

Above the limbs are the neck and head.

Mu Mingxiu looked into the distance with confusion, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

He was going to die, die in the realm of the guide.

This cruel reality turned his already limited consciousness into fragments.

My brain was buzzing as if it was being hit by a hammer.

Then his head turned into white bones, taking away the only breath of life in him.

With the death of Mu Mingxiu, the blood-red area filled with negative emotions such as despair and darkness gradually dissipated, presenting an awe-inspiring scene.

One dies and one lives, a pair of bones and a living person.

Mu Jinhe shifted his gaze away from the bones and looked forward with eyes as clear as snow.

"I thought I would never take this path, but in the end I still have to go on it!"

"But now that I'm gone, I won't look back."

He walked towards the platform with firm steps and sat firmly on the supreme position.

"From today on, I am the new emperor of the empire."

His voice was neither loud nor soft, just enough to reach the ears of the soldiers who followed him.

Everyone present half-knelt on the ground, paying the highest respect to the new emperor to whom they were loyal.

"——Your Majesty, I bow to you!"

"I am willing to follow Your Majesty and protect the peace of the empire. I hope the people of our empire can live and work in peace for generations to come."

The fiery red flag flutters in the wind, bright and eye-catching.

All those kneeling under the flag were loyal and brave soldiers who were dedicated to serving their country, and there was a never-fading sincerity in their blood.

They are soldiers and the protectors of the empire.

Mu Jinhe looked at everyone present with sharp eyes, his narrow and long phoenix eyes were tinged with flames, and he spoke loudly about his determination.

"I promise you—"

"As long as I am in power, the people of the Vishitan Empire will never be invaded by Zerg, disturbed by civil strife, or harmed by other countries!!"

"For those who harm my people and invade my territory, I will personally lead my troops to crush their bones and let the entire galaxy know the consequences of crossing the border!"