National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

The rabbits, with red eyes (excited), grinned with three petals, revealing a "nuclear-kind" smile, carrying red sacks larger than themselves, and skipping towards the Urobuchi monster that was stunned by the divine beast! The division of labor is clear, and the efficiency is extremely high -

There were people holding bags, kicking monsters (specifically targeting the crippled little evil gods), tying their mouths (even with bows), and taking registers (a bunny with a carrot pen stuck to one ear was diligently keeping accounts)...

Every set is accurate! Every set is tightened! Then he skillfully drags the huge "trophy" back!

In the blink of an eye, a "mountain of trophies" consisting of red sacks that kept squirming and making humming sounds was piled up next to them.

Taotie wiped his saliva, blinked his big eyes, and patted a sack with his claws. Immediately, violent struggles and vague curses came from inside.

The leading long-eared rabbit immediately raised a small sign that read "Danger! Do not move!" and waved it seriously at Taotie.

Su Mohui: ...Who...spread the system's products to another world?! Are these bunnies planning to pack up these monsters...and use them as pickles for the gluttons?!

Qi Mo came over at some point, looking at the pile of sacks, his eyes shining. "Boss Su, this business expansion is great! Integrated post-war waste recycling and sorting? These sacks... wholesale? I want to buy some for the Tianting Import and Export Trading Company..."

Su Mohui hadn't originally intended to get involved in this Butterfly Effect situation, but Qi Mo's tone was truly provocative: "..."

Without saying a word, he took out an eight-pound sack of raw materials from the system's exchange mall, threw it to Qi Mo, and kicked the profiteer back to his battlefield territory.

Finally it’s quiet...!

She looked at the extremely chaotic battlefield in front of her, where the Time Administration, the Monster Underworld, the Zhongshan Suit Remote Control, and the Bunny Cleaning Team were all in the same frame, and took a deep breath of the air that was a mixture of burnt smells, blood smells, shadow smells, and the fragrance of carrots.

"This class... is really getting more and more demanding." She clenched her pen, feeling a fierce battle between her obsessive-compulsive disorder and her professional ethics.

But the tip of the pen was still stained with half-solidified ink, as if mocking her hesitation at the moment.

Su Mohui closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was no longer shaken.

With a stroke of the pen, the paper cracked with dark blue lines, and the data flow of the Time Management Bureau was instantly intercepted by three parts. The black gas on the monster and the carrot residue of the cleaning team floated up at the same time, forming a clear chain of cause and effect of fate in the air.

She sneered, then, with a quick turn of phrase, wrote the Zhongshan suit remote control's signal frequency directly into the Samsara Amendment file. Chaos? Then use rules to pin chaos down to order!

Just as the battlefield, which was absurdly orderly amidst the chaos, could barely be called "stable", the system quietly stuffed a "surprise gift package" into Su Mohui's mind -

[Ding Dong! The 'Universe-Level Demolition Team' you ordered has arrived at the entrance of the community! Non-staff members: Pangu (specialized in creating the universe) and Hongjun (specialized in maintaining stability and preaching) have arrived at the parking lot outside the cosmic barrier!]

[Host, feel free to speed up the cleanup. The two bosses promise: to ensure that the real estate (origin) of this universe will not depreciate or be damaged after the final battle! A free 'Chaos Qi' cleanup service is included!]

Su Mohui had just thought, "Finally, two reliable people have arrived." Before she even raised her eyelids to look for the two legendary big guys to seek peace of mind, she was suppressed by an unreasonable and rude pressure!

boom! ! !

An indescribable terrifying pressure, as if billions of worlds were collapsing and reorganizing at the same time, came crashing down like a cosmic club!

At the very center of the battlefield, the already chaotic vortex of energy suddenly began to collapse and converge crazily! Countless fragments of world lines, broken chains of laws, and boiling abyssal energy, as if thrown into a black hole blender, were forcibly kneaded into a—

An extremely huge, wildly pulsating thing, covered with sticky blood vessels and billions of cold and evil eyeballs... a super tumor!

Damn! This is the manifestation of Azathoth's consciousness in this dimension! He's so damn unique! And so horribly ugly!

It was like an evil heart that didn't belong to any known biological system. Every heavy and filthy beat carried the purest aura of "chaos" and "madness," shaking the entire Xuyuan battlefield as if it had entered a global vibration mode.

Countless low-level beings who were unable to dodge were assimilated into twisted pieces of flesh or energy monsters before they could even scream!

The movement was so violent that even the cosmic consciousness (that woman) who was crouching in the rear and was originally sitting relatively calmly was shaken out.

Her eyes, composed purely of rules, blinked blankly. She looked at where she was (the deepest part of the Endless Abyss?), then looked at the huge, sleeping body of Azathoth, shrouded in gray mist and originally as quiet as a chicken...

I fell into a brief moment of doubt about life.

"Tsk," Su Mohui was nauseated by the double attack of visual and mental pollution, and curled her lips in disgust. "This thing looks... it really doesn't conform to the core values ​​of socialism at all!"

The black, red and gold-patterned robe she wore, representing her identity as the Lord of the Netherworld Palace, moved without wind, emitting a soft yet tenacious glow, silently pushing away the foul energy that tried to intrude upon her, as if it had its own purification buff.

But just when she was wondering whether to use the biopsy pen to perform a puncture biopsy on the "sarcoma" first or to use strong medicine directly -

"Roar--!!!"

A terrifying roar that seemed to be able to shatter the galaxy as if it were a glass cup, mixed with billions of crazy whispers and indescribable pressure, suddenly exploded from the depths of the huge "tumor".

The entire Urobuchi battlefield seemed to have been collectively paused! All the ongoing actions—the hacking, biting, grabbing, even the rabbit tying a bow—were frozen in place!

Azathoth, the old man... is completely furious!

His billions of eyeballs, spread across countless worlds, were scanning frantically, with a clear goal - to find those two ants who kept jumping up and down, madly challenging his rules, and even trying to pry open his corner!

Xuan! Yuan! Shao! Ze! Gongyang! Zhan! Qing!

But these two guys used some unknown means and were in a strange state of "semi-dimensionalization". They were more slippery than loaches, and their dimension was a little higher than that of the furious, blind and foolish god. As a result, Azathoth was unable to accurately locate them for a while!

And so, those rage that had nowhere to vent, that rage that could find no target, those millions of sticky and disgusting gazes, instantly locked onto the seemingly tiny figure at the edge of the battlefield like a spotlight, whose soul radiated a dazzling golden light (the hardness of cosmic consciousness)—

Su Mohui!