Slay the God: The head of the demon god, I will protect Hongying

playground.

"Are you dissatisfied? Do you think you are powerful, possess unique skills, and have a bright future?"

Yuan Gang smiled and looked at the troublemakers who walked out of the crowd.

"Don't you think we shouldn't call you trash? Haha, with your current status, even if you reach the Klein Realm, you'll still be nothing but trash who can't even hit the opponent with a finger!"

"You don't believe it?"

"Do not believe!"

"Then I'll give you a chance to recognize yourselves! [Nightfall], here we go!"

Stab it--!

As soon as Yuan Gang finished speaking, the entire clear sky was instantly surrounded by darkness, and it was as silent as the sea.

"What's going on? Why is it dark?"

The recruits froze in place

"I don't know. Why did it suddenly go dark? It was fine just now."

"It's so dark, I'm so scared."

"Me too, I feel like I can't breathe."

“Isn’t this man-made?”

"Don't be ridiculous, why don't you try turning day into night instantly?"

"..."

Just as the recruits were discussing intensely, a dragon roar was heard.

Under the cover of night, a gigantic figure nearly five hundred meters long suddenly appeared in the sky, spread its wings, and stirred up hurricane-force winds, nearly blowing all the new recruits and instructors present to the ground.

Behind the giant dragon stood ten figures wearing crimson cloaks.

They wore different masks and looked down indifferently at the many recruits at their feet. An indescribable pressure emanated from them, mixed with the heart-pounding dragon roar, stirring the recruits' minds.

The aura of those ten people, as well as the aura of the wind-veined earth dragon, were deeply engraved in the hearts of the new recruits.

Immediately afterwards, the huge figure of the dragon disappeared in an instant. Ten figures flew around the playground on their swords and landed steadily on the platform, their crimson cloaks fluttering.

"Hello. We are Team Nightfall."

Wang Shao, wearing the Bull Demon King mask, spoke calmly to the new recruits.

The recruits were shocked by the scene just now. It was as terrifying and mysterious as a demon, and as flying with a sword as a god. It took them a full half minute to come back to their senses.

"[Nightfall]? What is that?"

"You don't know? They're the fifth special team, they're very strong!"

"What is the special team?"

"The Special Squad is... the five most powerful teams of the Night's Watch!"

"I know, I know. I heard they were just formed and even got two Star Ocean medals."

"So awesome? So cool! I want to join Nightfall too!"

"You? You should get first place in the training camp first. Among the new recruits in the last training camp, only the first place Jiang Er entered [Nightfall]."

"..."

Under the cover of Wang Shao's demonic domain, all the words of the new recruits were shared in the minds of the Nightfall team. Seeing the admiring gazes of the many new recruits, Lin Qiye's mouth curled up slightly. Baili Pangpang's mouth was almost upturned to the sky. Jiang Er embarrassedly held his forehead...

"I'll give you a chance. Before nine o'clock tonight, if you can break the mask of any member of the Nightfall team, you won't need to train anymore and can graduate directly!"

Yuan Gang paused, "If you can't do it, put aside your dignity and pride and strictly follow the training!"

"I know you're going to say the Nightfall team is too high and is bullying us. Don't worry, there's a ruins suppression stele placed underneath. Once activated, the realms of everyone in the training camp will be suppressed, all below the Chi realm."

"Some of you have already broken through to the Chi realm. If over six hundred of you can't even touch their masks... hehe, then you're useless! Let's get started!"

Yuan Gang sneered, walked off the stage with many instructors, raised his hand slightly, and the Zhenxu Monument was activated, suppressing everyone's realm to the Zan realm.

After the instructor left, there were only 611 new recruits and ten members of the Nightfall team left on the playground.

Among the 611 new recruits in the audience, some were still stunned, some had already rushed towards Wang Shao and others with high morale, and some were running out of the playground quickly. They knew that they were no match for a special team.

Countless forbidden ruins were thrown madly onto the platform.

boom--! !

An explosion sounded, and the platform was reduced to ashes.

However, the ten figures remained motionless.

The recruits were stunned, their eyes fixed on the [Nightfall] team.

"Ah You!"

At this moment, the figure wearing the Bull Demon King mask suddenly swung the black sword in his hand and slashed at the figure wearing the Tang Monk mask.

Blood splattered everywhere and heads fell to the ground!

"You—you're a traitor!"

The other masked figures spread out and surrounded the figure wearing the Bull Demon mask, and the pressure from them swept across the entire playground.

"Hehehe... Kill you all!"

The figure in the bull demon mask let out a terrifying laugh.

"Ah! Killing!"

Suddenly, someone among the recruits shouted loudly.

"Run! It's killing people!"

"[Nightfall] Internal strife and murder, run!"

"Separate and run! Go get the instructor!"

"go!"

"..."

Under the command of several new recruits with leadership qualities, the crowd dispersed.

After seeing the new recruits disperse, An Qingyu used strange silk to glue the heads together. Under the dual effects of Wang Shao's [Eternal Sleep] healing and An Qingyu's super-speed regeneration, the head grew back and restored to its original appearance. An Qingyu spoke lightly.

"Isn't this... a little too bloody?"

Wang Shao shrugged, "Isn't it what you mean, to put some pressure on them?"

……

Training camp.

underground.

"Hiss... they're serious! Team Nightfall's move would have scared us silly if we hadn't known the script in advance!"

"That's right. Only the Nightfall team can pull off this show of force..."

In the monitoring room, the instructors who were watching the screen and preparing to eat melon seeds stood up when they saw Wang Shao chopping off An Qingyu's head.

"The sense of oppression and tension created by the night, coupled with the live-action performances, can maximize the potential of these recruits and test their ability to withstand pressure... It's truly brilliant."

An instructor couldn't help but praise.

"Yes, otherwise we wouldn't have withdrawn all our manpower and handed it over completely to them."

"Will this cause any trouble?"

"With Team [Nightfall] here, what could possibly go wrong?"

"Too……"

……

Li Zhenzhen and Fang Mo followed a group of people away, Fang Mo muttering to himself as he ran.

"That aura is him! It's them, Lin Qiye, and Wang Shao!"

"What did you say? They've killed people, why don't they run away?"

Li Zhenzhen looked at him in confusion.

Fang Mo came back to his senses and spoke solemnly.

"They were invited by the chief instructor, so how could they suddenly start fighting and killing each other?"

"Yeah, aren't they trying to establish their authority? Why did they suddenly kill people?"

Li Zhenzhen spoke with the same doubt.

"Yes, they should have crushed us with their sheer strength, but why did they suddenly start fighting among themselves? Is there really a traitor among them?"

PS: One chapter tonight. I'm too busy during the Spring Festival, so I'll leave it as is...