Weird Apocalypse: Rebirth Starts with Trillions of Ghost Money

"How could this be?"

The Lord of Blood Night was puzzled. Logically speaking, the storm in his palm should be able to crush Chen Mu into a pulp.

"God! I'm a god! How could I not even be able to destroy a tiny Chen Mu?"

The Lord of Blood Night roared in his heart, and quickly brewed a second storm in his palm.

After seeing the scene just now, Chen Mu frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something and was thinking with a frown.

When the second storm of the Lord of Blood Night rushed towards him, Chen Mu stood still without any movement.

"Boss! Get out of the way!"

The Wild Wanderer had already circled behind. He was too far away from Chen Mu. Seeing Chen Mu standing still, he could only yell at Chen Mu to get out of the way. He had no time to rush over.

"Brother Chen, it's dangerous!"

Xiao Xi subconsciously wanted to help Chen Mu block it, but Chen Mu threw her behind him like a child.

Seeing that the storm of the Lord of Blood Night was about to hit Chen Mu.

But then, a shocking scene happened.

The storm suddenly stopped ten meters away from Chen Mu.

The powerful bloody storm was torn into pieces by the air like broken glass, and Huawei's tiny bubbles disappeared.

Faced with this result, Chen Mu seemed to have expected it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

An expression of extreme shock appeared on the face of the Lord of Blood Night.

He couldn't understand why his fatal blow couldn't hurt Chen Mu at all.

This is unscientific!

Although we are weird, we are also scientific.

The Lord of Blood Night didn't believe in evil and continued to attack Chen Mu.

Not only did Chen Mu not dodge, but he flew into the sky and walked towards the Lord of Blood Night step by step.

Chen Mu pressed forward step by step, and all the attacks of the Lord of Blood Night turned into bursts of foam about 5 meters in front of Chen Mu, unable to hurt Chen Mu at all.

As Chen Mu gradually approached, the Lord of Blood Night felt a little overwhelmed.

Looking at Chen Mu's invulnerable appearance, the Lord of Bloody Night wanted to say:

Brother, is it me who has become a god, or you?

It should be me who becomes a god! Why does it seem like you are the one who becomes a god?

This is unreasonable!

Finally, Chen Mu came to the side of the Lord of Blood Night and said lightly:

"I'm standing right in front of you, what can you do to me?"

The Lord of Blood Night did not believe in evil. He directly condensed the storm in his palm and wanted to blow it directly on Chen Mu's face.

However, this time it was even more mysterious. As soon as the palm storm condensed, it dissipated in the palm of the Blood Night Lord's hand.

At this moment, the Lord of Blood Night collapsed.

He really couldn't understand why he couldn't defeat Chen Mu even though he had become a god.

In comparison, Chen Mu is the one who became a god.

The Dao heart of the Lord of Blood Night was shattered.

He knelt on the spot in the air, lost in deep self-doubt.

Chen Mu ignored him, but jumped lightly, returned to the stairs as if nothing had happened, and came to Xiaoxi's side.

Xiao Xi was shocked and came close to Chen Mu. "Brother Chen, how did you do that? Have you become a god?"

Chen Mu smiled faintly, "Who said I became a god? I just took advantage of the rules. From my observation, the rules still control everything."

Just now, the Lord of Blood Night used the Palm Storm to attack Chen Mu for the first time.

The strange energy from the attacks of both sides was annihilated in the sky.

At that time, Chen Mu keenly realized that both sides were still bound by the rules!

In this strange scene, only the rules have the power to easily annihilate these two powerful forces.

Chen Mu was not guessing blindly, because Chen Mu felt that the storm in the palm of the Blood Night Lord's hand was not too outrageous.

To put it bluntly, this amount of attack damage is still within the range of the Ghost Lord level.

Chen Mu even felt that the attack of the Lord of Blood Night was not even as good as his own, and he only had the strength of a junior Ghost Lord.

After finding out the true situation of Blood Night Lord, Chen Mu immediately made a reasonable inference—

The Bloody Night Lord's path to advancement was likely to fail. Both the enemy and us were still bound by the rules, and no one could ignore them.

So Chen Mu was no longer afraid.

Because of the rules, the two sides cannot attack each other.

So Chen Mu didn't take the second attack from the Lord of Blood Night seriously at all.

Afterwards, Chen Mu pressed forward step by step, but the Lord of Blood Night could not hurt Chen Mu at all, which further confirmed Chen Mu's guess.

The Lord of Blood Night did not become a god!

His strength is even around that of a primary Ghost Lord.

The Lord of Blood Night's journey to "becoming a god through alchemy" failed.

At this time, the wilderness wanderer who was fighting guerrilla warfare also returned to Chen Mu.

Chen Mu told his two subordinates about his discovery.

The Wilderness Wanderer couldn't help but scratch his head. He admired Chen Mu's observation and courage from the bottom of his heart.

"Boss, you're awesome. I didn't realize you figured out so many things in just one fight.

That Bloody Night Lord is a complete idiot. He still hasn't figured it out, and he's still kneeling on the ground yelling, I'm even suspicious of his own fate."

Chen Mu shrugged. He could imagine that the Bloody Night Lord had been blinded by his desire for revenge. Now that his revenge had failed and he had suffered such a devastating blow, he had fallen into self-doubt.

"By the way, why did the Lord of Blood Night fail in his promotion?" Xiao Xi asked curiously.

The Wilderness Wanderer shrugged, "What else could it be? This old guy probably just heard some unofficial history from somewhere and created a path that looks unreliable."

I was wondering why there were so many rocks stuck in my butt. Now I understand: hooks! Many unofficial histories are related to hooks. The old man must have been led astray by reading unofficial historical literature about hooks.

The Wilderness Wanderer said seriously.

"Brother Lang, what is a hook?" Xiao Xi asked in confusion.

Chen Mu covered Xiao Xi's mouth and said, "Don't ask so many questions, kid."

Chen Mu felt that there was some truth to the Wild Wanderer's speculation.

But Chen Mu also felt that it shouldn't be so outrageous.

No matter what the Lord of Blood Night is, he is still a high-level Ghost Lord and a person standing at the top.

His judgment and insight are beyond the reach of ordinary weirdos.

As such a top figure, he would be easily deceived by hearsay and unofficial history.

Chen Mu felt that this was clearly inconsistent with his character.

At least, the Bloody Night Lord wouldn't be so easily deceived. He must have considered and researched a great deal before finally making his final decision and believing in this path to godhood.

Therefore, Chen Mu believes that even if this path fails, there must be some reason for it, or like "the blind men and the elephant", it partially reflects the truth of becoming a god.

So the question is, why did it fail? Where did it go wrong?

Chen Mu doesn't think that such an abstract road is the real road.

However, investigating the reasons for failure can also provide some reference for future promotion.