Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

[One sword, and it's solved? ]

This barrage of comments not only reflects the audience's shocking words, but also expresses the thoughts of Lin Qiye and others.

Is this game really that simple?

As if responding to everyone's doubts, a game pop-up window popped up above Amy's head.

[Skill 5: Host, activate!]: When Amy dies, the host temporarily takes over the concert.

All the lights were on the host.

[Slurp, sisters, you guys rate those four guys in the audience, and I'll take them away.]

"That's not right. Did you notice the host's actions just now? The sword in the Sword Immortal's hand seemed to have been given by the host. Why is that? Could it be that the host and the players are in cahoots?"

Someone was sharp-eyed enough to spot the blind spot.

Before everyone could discuss further, a scarlet color appeared above Lin Xuan's head.

That was his health bar, a scarlet blood bar that almost pierced through the screen.

【Black Emperor】

[HP: 1 million/1 million]

[This is the real boss, right? What's with the ridiculous health bar? And the Black Emperor, that title doesn't sound simple.]

[Do you feel it? What is Amy's sharp blade? ]

[Congratulations on successfully defeating the first stage of the boss. Open!]

On the stage, the host picked up the microphone and pointed at Zhou Ping who was floating in the air.

"The great Amy once said that people can only work on Sunday, and only for eight hours, because they have to watch Amy's concerts from Monday to Saturday.

These vampire lackeys want to destroy Amy and return us to a life of oppression. Can you agree to such a thing? "

"cannot!"

A tsunami-like shout resounded throughout the venue, everyone's faces turned red, and they began to shout loudly.

"Aimeemei, come back, Aimeemei, come back!"

On the stage, Amy, who had turned gray, stood up and regained her color.

[Health Volume: 200/200]

[No, how do you fight this? ]

[A monster with incredibly high health that can revive teammates, and a Trisolaran with ridiculous mechanics, what the hell!]

Compared to this, I care more about the meaning behind the game. One mechanism is weird, and the other is weird. Could it be that this is the kind of monster that Daxia will have to face?

[Brother in front, are you over-interpreting this? ]

[Wait, look at their heads!]

Lin Qiye noticed the scrolling barrage of comments and looked up.

Then a string of titles appeared above everyone's head.

[Angel of Silence], [God of Games], [Sword Immortal of the Red Dust].

as well as.

[Asaba, the most dazzling new star of the male escort at the Black Porno Club in Dotonbori, Osaka, the owner of 100,000 flower tickets, the friend of mature women, the crouching dragon of the male escort world, Mr. Nanaya.]

Lin Qiye: “…”

Lin Xuan, you fucking bastard!

Lin Qiye's expression was stiff, and he felt screwed.

[This is a Japanese name, right? Could it be that this little brother is Japanese? ]

[That's not right. Didn't they say that no one can survive in the nameless fog? ]

[Obviously, the authorities are gradually revealing the truth to us. Superpowers have been revealed, and there are people in the fog, which is nothing surprising.]

[Compared to this, I am more concerned about his title, Cowherd. As far as I know, this thing is very widespread in Japan and is an industry, but it is strictly prohibited in Daxia.

The fact that the other party has such a title further proves that they are from Japan, and not a Japanese who happened to stay in Daxia a hundred years ago and continue to this day.

"Now that you mention it, I'm a little curious. How did those foreigners survive in the fog? What did they eat?"

Amy's voice interrupted everyone's thoughts.

The girl winked at the four people below.

Skill 1: [wink] activated.

"Don't look her in the eye!"

Lin Qiye reacted instantly, and everyone quickly closed their eyes, not daring to look at her.

But at this time, the bodyguards around him had already attacked Zhou Ping.

They roared loudly, their muscles bulged, emitting golden light, and rushed towards Zhou Ping like a wild bull.

At the same time, space fluctuated, and a man in black holding a knife penetrated the void and suddenly appeared behind Zhou Ping and attacked him.

The tip of the knife was already against Zhou Ping's back.

And Zhou Ping still had his eyes closed.

The audience's hearts were in their throats. Everything happened so fast that they had no time to send barrage of comments to remind them.

Clang!

The dagger shattered, and the black-clothed man's figure shattered.

Before the crowd could even see how the sword master moved, he had already sheathed his sword.

The security guards around were broken one after another.

It's not over yet, more bodyguards rushed over here, but the strange thing is, the audience turned a blind eye to it and continued dancing to New Treasure Island to the music above.

Lin Qiye and the other two had no choice but to follow.

They haven't yet discovered all of Amy's abilities, so they can't overturn the table yet.

More and more security guards rushed towards Zhou Ping. At this time, the New Treasure Island ended. Ai Meimei smiled brightly and shouted to the crowd below: "Everyone, let's take a great group photo, okay? Follow me, one, two, three..."

Amy made the shape of a camera with her hands and pointed downwards.

[Skill 3: Heart shape], activate.

Start judging.

Zhou Ping rushed into the crowd.

"eggplant!"

The words "failure" popped up above Zhou Ping's head, and he escaped the disaster.

At the same time, the bodyguards attacked, and countless sword energies burst out at the same time.

But at this moment, he was in a dense crowd. Countless spectators squeezed towards Zhou Ping in order to take photos with Amy. Several girls in cool clothes held up light boards, pulled Zhou Ping and shouted at Amy.

Zhou Ping instantly became a sandwich.

The sword energy was unstable, and because the crowd around the bodyguard was too dense, Zhou Ping's sword energy finally scratched the arm of an ordinary audience member.

Zhou Ping's health bar instantly dropped to zero, and a scarlet countdown appeared above his head.

5:00

4:59

……

[Is it my imagination? The Sword Immortal seems innocent and naive.]

[More excited.]

Amy smiled brightly on the stage, "Thank you everyone, I really, really love the group photo. Next, I will give you two and a half years of classic songs. Let me hear your support, okay!"

[Skill 7: True Love Support] is activated.

The three of them instantly felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

The skills that were originally full of question marks are now introduced.

[Skill 7: True Love Support]: Everyone must shout the slogan loudly at the same time and perform extremely standard support movements, otherwise their health will be depleted. (Allow three seconds to react)]

The three were still in a daze, while the rest of the audience had already made a heart shape with their hands in front of their chests and shouted slogans.

“I don’t see ghosts or immortals, I am the only one among the cattle and horses in the world.

There is Meimei now and there will be a future. Meimei can defeat gods with one hand!

Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, you are the strongest, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, you are the most beautiful! "

Lin Qiye and Shen Qingzhu reacted the fastest, and caught up the moment everyone made the gesture, but Yuuri Takishiro took four seconds.

The health bar is cleared directly.

Yuuri Takishiro, resurrection time.

10:00.

Amy raised her right hand high.

"Music!"

Strange music sounded and a basketball appeared in Amy's hands.

What the hell is this?

I've been wanting to say this from a while ago, whether it's the New Treasure Island or the current Two and a Half Years, the style and the stage itself don't match at all!

[Wait a minute, take a closer look, Amy Meimei's face doesn't look too good either.]

Reminded by the barrage, everyone looked over and saw that although Amy was doing the Kun dance, the corners of her mouth kept twitching, and her eyes were vaguely looking at the host outside the lights.

[Now that you mention it, it seems a bit like that. I have a feeling she really wants to hit that host. It's impossible that this boss still has independent consciousness. That would be too scary.]

In the end, Amy did not make any abnormal movements.

When the song ended, Amy Meimei started taking group photos again.

However, Shuhei and Yuuri Takishiro have not yet been resurrected.

The two were no longer in the photo frame and were instantly transported to the dungeon.

"Next, welcome to listen to "The Most Dazzling National Song"!"

Lin Qiye frowned and looked at Shen Qingzhu. "If we continue like this, we will only be dragged to death by her. I'm going to the dungeon to see if I can rescue Jianxian and Longbai. Brother Zha, help me stop the bodyguards."

"it is good."

Shen Qingzhu nodded.

The thread of cause and effect emerged, connecting Lin Qiye and Zhou Ping, and pointing out the direction of the dungeon.

Lin Qiye's different behavior from the surrounding audience attracted the attention of the bodyguards.

A short knife appeared above Lin Qiye's head and shattered instantly.

The black-clad figure holding the knife turned into gray powder in an instant.

"Don't worry, leave this to me."

Shen Qingzhu's six gray wings spread out behind her back, and her purple eyes were enchanting and beautiful.

Hundreds of bodyguards rushed towards this side, and they shouted loudly. Behind them, golden shadows of bulls, tigers, etc. appeared. There were also men in black hiding in the dark, holding black sickles and slashing towards him.

The dark crowd, like a towering mountain, pressed down on him.

Shen Qingzhu remained calm. He just took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and put one in his mouth.

"Destroy."

A whisper.

It's like an angel's hymn, and also like the devil's whisper.

A strange scene appeared.

With their hearts as the center, their bodies began to collapse bit by bit and turned into ashes.

The wind blew and disappeared without a trace.

The barrage exploded directly.

[Can anyone tell me what happened? 】

[Coach, I want to learn this! 】

[This is amazing! With such a powerful being in charge, no matter what kind of enemy it is, it can be easily repelled. {Pray} {Pray} (Attached is a picture of Shen Qingzhu's Silence Angel crashing)]

At this time, the images on the screen began to switch.

In a dark dungeon.

Zhou Ping and Yuuri Takishiro are being held in custody.

Lin Qiye tried to break down the prison door, and a window popped up in front of him.

[Complete the mission and rescue teammates. The current mission completion status is 0/1. Do you want to start the mission? ]

"Yes."

Lin Qiye needs to race against time. Above, Amy is still singing the most dazzling folk style. According to the rules just derived, she usually won't release skills while singing, but it's not certain what she will do after she finishes singing.

After Lin Qiye finished speaking, he came to a pure white space and a pistol appeared in his hand.

Before my eyes were fixed human-shaped targets.

Thirty in total.

The closest one was 20 meters away from him, but the farthest was only 30 meters away.

"Please hit all the targets within thirty seconds."

[Note: Using the Mortal God Realm is considered cheating.]

Lin Qiye: “…”

"Lin Xuan, don't go too far."

Lin Qiye's face darkened.

You don’t even want to act anymore, right?

[Please abide by the rules of the game and do not insult the supreme and most powerful game producer in history.]

"You're being a bit insulting. You don't really think I can't hit a target this close!"

[I understand. Do I need to increase the difficulty? ]

“…No need.”

Outside, people who were watching the live broadcast saw this scene and talked about it.

Some people were guessing who the Lin Xuan the other party was talking about was.

Most people guessed that the so-called Lin Xuan was the host.

After all, the host was very mysterious and seemed to know the four of them. He could control the game and create the Dragon Elephant Sword out of thin air and give it to the Sword Immortal.

[It's just a target shooting game, why is it like this?

If they were insiders handling special incidents, there was no reason why they couldn't even use guns.

A target only about thirty or forty meters away should be easy for them.]

Lin Qiye raised his pistol and the sound of gunfire rang out rhythmically.

Thirty seconds passed quickly.

The bullet casings were scattered all over the ground, and the target was as clean as new.

Silence. Both the audience and the newly resurrected Yuuri Takishiro were silent.

【As expected of you. 】

Someone made the final move in time.

[I need to remind you that you cannot leave the game until you have conquered it. Please abide by the rules of the game.]

Netizens were also dumbfounded.

Missing a target can no longer be explained by natural talent.

When Yuuri Takishiro saw this game, he felt relieved, thinking that with Nanaya-ge's strength, he could complete it easily.

Now it seems that this is not the case.

At the concert.

Shen Qingzhu swooped down towards Ai Meimei, and Ai Meimei was frightened.

"Help me, Mr. Host!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the host appeared in front of Shen Qingzhu and smiled brightly at him.

A prompt also popped up in front of Shen Qingzhu.

[The judgment takes effect. Please choose one of the three effects to execute.]

Shen Qingzhu took a deep breath and seemed to have made a great decision.

"I choose effect three, and I assign Asaba Nanaya to help me complete this effect."

I would rather die than let my friend die. I’m sorry, Qiye.

Although Lin Qiye was in the dungeon, he could still see everything that happened above with the help of the causal thread.

At the same time, a pop-up window popped up in front of him.

[Execution Effect Three/Death]

The pop-up window also thoughtfully included the content he needed to read.

The barrage is full of joy.

Lin Qiye: “…”

He turned to look at Yuuri Takishiro and said, "Takishiro, do you want to deal with that bastard who does whatever he wants?"

"Brother Qiye, this isn't good. Brother Lin Xuan..."

"Just tell me whether you want it or not."

"miss you!"

"Very good, since you want to, then let's do it to him. It doesn't make sense that only he, Lin Xuan, can make the rules and we can't!"

"But I don't have administrator privileges, so I can't create rules in this game. If I want to do that, I need to break through the divine realm." Yuuri Takishiro hesitated.

"There are no laws in this world that apply to me."

"Takishiro, what's the title above your head?"

"Well, the God of Games."

“The essence of the game lies in creation and conception. This is how the game is, and the rules should also be like this.

If there are no laws, we will create them!"

On the stage, Lin Xuan looked towards the dungeon with interest.

He could feel that a law was taking shape.

Hey.

Turning around, I saw the microphone was thrown on the ground.

The next song was originally "I am a Milk Dragon".

But the singer seems to have given up.

Ai Meimei stared at Lin Xuan intently, with dark energy swirling in her eyes.

"Don't you think this is fun?"

The next moment, the stage, the audience, the sky fortress, the giant screen, everything, disappeared.

The brown earth was covered with huge scars left by the shells.

Ai Meimei, dressed in gorgeous clothes, was hanging high in the sky, and a prompt appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

[Skill 8: Divine Cocoon·Game Rules]: In my world, I am the king of everything.

Lin Xuan: Oops, looks like I messed up.