Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chen Han's pupils suddenly contracted, and she stared at Shao Pingge.

He spoke slowly and clearly, "You mean those 'mysteries' that have been suppressed by your aura for more than ten years?"

"Will they all wake up because of your 'show of weakness'?"

Shao Pingge's mouth curled up into a cruel arc.

Like a strict teacher who appreciates his students finally coming to their senses: "More than just waking up, they will be like sharks smelling blood."

"They rushed out like crazy, trying to tear apart Shangjing City and you, the new king who hasn't even firmly sat on the throne."

Chen Han's breathing became slightly rapid, but his eyes became more determined, burning with a raging fighting spirit.

She suddenly clenched the hilt of the knife in her hand, and her knuckles turned white from the force.

"Good, very good!" She was not afraid at all, but licked her lips excitedly.

"I was just worried about not having a suitable sacrifice to announce my accession to the throne! It couldn't be better that they came to me!"

"Captain Shao, you just need to hold back your aura and watch the show."

Chen Han's voice was cold and decisive, full of unquestionable dominance.

"I will kill them one by one with my own hands, and use their blood,"

"Let's tell everyone in Shangjing City and even the entire Daxia who is the new captain of Night Watch Squad 001!"

Shao Pingge looked at her deeply, with both approval in his eyes.

There is also a hint of solemnity: "Establishing authority is also a gamble. If you fail,"

"Not only will you die, but you will also lose your qualification to be captain forever. Team 001 will be disgraced because of you."

"are you ready?"

"I have been waiting for this day for ten years!" Chen Han said without hesitation.

The moment he finished speaking, Shao Pingge smiled.

The next second, that god-like force enveloped the entire Shangjing City for more than ten years.

The terrifying atmosphere that made all the villains dare not cross the line receded like the tide.

It didn't dissipate slowly, but... evaporated instantly!

It was as if an invisible giant hand suddenly lifted the protective shield covering the city, revealing the fragile and "delicious" flesh and blood underneath.

At this moment, the entire Shangjing City fell into an extremely strange silence.

The wind stopped, the clouds stagnated, and even the flow of air seemed to be paused.

All people living in this city, whether ordinary citizens or "night watchmen",

They all subconsciously felt a palpitation in their hearts, as if some heavy shackles had been removed from their bodies.

What followed was not relief, but a sense of nakedness and panic of being exposed in the wilderness.

The dead silence lasted only three seconds.

Three seconds later, darkness began to surge.

On a remote street, under the only dilapidated street lamp that was still flickering,

Without any warning, a dark human-shaped shadow "stood" up from the concrete floor.

It has no facial features, only a vague outline, but it twists its "neck" slowly and stiffly.

Looking towards the city center.

In the largest shopping mall in the city center, all the lights had long been turned off.

In the clothing display area, there is a plastic mannequin wearing a gorgeous wedding dress.

That flawless smiling face suddenly cracked into a strange arc in the darkness.

Its neck rotated 180 degrees at an angle that defied the laws of physics, and the glass eyeball fell to the ground with a "click".

Then, its stiff limbs began to move, and it climbed down from the stand awkwardly.

Using hands and feet, they crawled quickly on the smooth marble floor, their target also being the city center.

On the outskirts of the city, in an abandoned primary school classroom, pencils scattered on the floor suddenly started moving on their own.

He quickly scratched on the dusty desk, carving one blood-red "hungry" word after another.

At the same time, a disembodied yet resentful girl's voice echoed in the empty classroom: "Mom, I'm so hungry... I want to eat meat..."

Similar strange scenes were happening simultaneously in every dark corner of Shangjing City.

The malice that had been suppressed for too long couldn't wait to show its fangs the moment the "king's" breath disappeared.

"Night Watch" base.

The 006 team members are sweating profusely on the training ground.

The members of the [Nightfall] team who were conducting tactical deductions on the other side stopped their actions almost at the same time.

Everyone raised their heads at the same time and looked at the sky, which seemed calm but was actually turbulent.

"The captain's breath... is gone?" A member of Team 006 had a look of horror on his face, his voice trembling.

Yuan Gang's brows were furrowed, his expression more serious than ever before, but he simply shouted, "What are you panicking about? Keep doing your own thing!"

The team members were startled. Although they were still uneasy, they forced themselves to look away.

The training continued, but everyone's movements became a little absent-minded.

On the other side, An Qingyu's face was full of confusion and anxiety. He walked quickly to Lin Qiye and Wu Hen.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Qi Ye, Wu Hen, what...what's going on? Why did Captain Shao's aura suddenly disappear?"

Lin Qiye's gaze was as deep as the night. He also looked at the sky, but did not answer.

The one who spoke was Wu Hen.

There was a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were terrifyingly calm, as if everything before him had been expected by him.

"Disappeared? No, it was put away." Wu Hen said lightly,

"The show...is finally starting."

"Opening? What does that mean?" An Qingyu was even more confused.

"A new king ascends the throne, and a hundred demons parade through the night."

"This is the rule." Wu Hen glanced at him and explained patiently.

"Every succession of 'kings' is inevitably accompanied by a bloody 'cleansing'."

"The old king voluntarily abdicated, and the new king has yet to establish his authority. There are always some blind people."

"They will think they have finally gotten their chance and will be eager to climb out of the gutter to challenge the new king's authority."

Wu Hen paused. No one could interfere in this process. This was a trial unique to the new king.

If she passes, she will be the new 'king' of Shangjing City; if she fails, her death is just the beginning."

An Qingyu was horrified when he heard this.

He finally understood the seriousness of the situation: "You mean, Captain Chen Han has to face all the awakened 'mysteries' in Shangjing City alone?"

"That's right." Wu Hen nodded, his tone as calm as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"Then...what about those new recruits we brought with us?!"

An Qingyu suddenly thought of something, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"They have just entered the city, and although they have knives in their hands,"

"But with this level of chaos... they're going to die! We have to get them out!"

"Retreat?" Wu Hen asked as if he had heard a joke.

"Why retreat?"

He turned his head and stared at An Qingyu with his dark eyes. His eyes were calm and cunning, as if they could see through people's hearts.

"A true warrior is one who crawls out of blood and fire, not one who is raised in a greenhouse."

"The death of a few people is the price they must pay on their journey to becoming powerful."

"and……"

The corners of Wu Hen's mouth rose slightly, outlining a deep arc, and that smile contained a hint of foresight that did not belong to his age.

"Do you really think that I let them enter the city with swords at this time just to let them die?"

As soon as the words fell, An Qingyu's brows instantly twisted into knots.

"Boss, this is too dangerous!" He lowered his voice, his tone full of anxiety.

"If you show weakness, those bastards hiding in the shadows will surely turn their butcher knives against our weakest recruits!"

Lin Qiye raised the corner of his mouth, and a hint of mockery that no one could understand flashed in his deep eyes.

"Who told you they would become cannon fodder?"

He spoke lightly and patted An Qingyu's shoulder calmly.

"It's just protecting a bunch of rookies. I can do it."

The night completely enveloped Shangjing.

Some people are plotting to rule the world, and naturally... there are also people who are living a life of drunkenness and dreams.