Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

[Mist: A nameless mist born from hell. Fear is its best nourishment. The more fear you feel, the closer you are to death. Hell welcomes you. Of course, don't overthink the copying skills. You are not hell. This is just a very ordinary mist that can amplify the negative emotions of billions of people. You said you saw an illusion? The illusion attacked you. Sorry, that was your illusion. Thank you.]

"See you, sneaky bug!" (Found you, sneaky bug)

A figure appeared from behind Feng Lan, and a cold breath floated in her ears. It was just a low-level ghost, and was crushed by Feng Lan easily. She did not look in the direction of the sound, but took a small step to the left, just avoiding a mosquito-sized poisonous insect, and then looked at another seemingly uninhabited open space.

"What a sinister trick," Feng Lan said lightly, frowning slightly, as if she was very scared, "It almost killed me~"

In the open space that Feng Lan was looking at, a small shadow twisted, and a figure suddenly emerged. He was wearing a soft and strange dress woven with dragonfly wings and blue kingfisher wings. The body under the clothes was a layer of pearly white skin as delicate as a girl, or in other words, another layer of human skin clothes. Compared with the soft and white body, the face of the middle-aged man was also overly delicate and oily.

"It smells like a dead person, old man." Feng Lan narrowed her eyes and exaggeratedly covered her mouth and nose to fan herself. Her action successfully angered the old man opposite. The old man, who looked very corrupt, took out a fan with various hideous patterns painted on it from his haori.

Feng Lan watched the old man muttering for a long time. With the infusion of his spiritual power, the patterns on the fan came alive and suddenly rushed out from the fan. More than ten monsters comparable to the fourth level of Qi Refining appeared beside the old man. It can be seen that the old man paid a heavy price for using this ability. His breathing was much heavier than before and his face was a little pale.

The old man sneered and said something, and then the monsters rushed towards Feng Lan.

"It's quite a big scene." Feng Lan muttered a few words. She thought about it and realized that she hadn't fought for a long time. A gorgeous blue gem scepter as tall as a person appeared in her hand. Feng Lan chanted silently and instantly sent out a wind blade mixed with golden light of merit.

The scepter can amplify power and reduce loss. Feng Lan compared and found that the power of this wind blade was about 30% higher than usual, but the spiritual energy consumed was only half of the original.

"boom--"

The wind blade clashed with the monster that was rushing towards it. The moment they got close, a golden light flashed, and the monster let out a miserable cry. It was obvious that these monsters were all made by the old guy who did not follow the right way, and they would be defeated once they encountered the golden light of merit.

Feng Lan didn't look at the old man's expression again. He sent out several more wind blades. The seemingly terrifying and huge monster was cut into pieces by the thin wind blades like cutting paper. After the golden light of merit touched the monster, it could not be shaken off even if the monster dissipated on its own initiative. It was corroded by the golden light bit by bit until it turned into translucent green smoke and dissipated.

Feng Lan didn’t know how much golden light of merit she threw out each time, but she had plenty of it, billions.

As for the old man, his face turned blue, purple, red and white, and he was trembling. He was so heartbroken that he couldn't speak.

"This is impossible... This is impossible... How can there be such profound merits..."

"Your display time is over," Feng Lan saw that the other party had no other means and did not want to talk to him any more. Anyway, they were all villains speaking. As she spoke, the scepter in her hand turned into a longbow. She pulled it close with force and released an arrow. At the moment when the other party's pupils constricted and he didn't even have time to react and escape, the long arrow with all its strength pierced his head and exploded again.

After Feng Lan shot the first arrow, he fired several more arrows in succession. The long arrows mixed with the golden light of merit exploded, clearing the entire area. The battle took less than five minutes, three of which were the extra-long time Feng Lan gave the old man to chant the spell.

"Is this the end?" Liu Qi came out from the side, somewhat incredulous. "This human is much weaker than he looks."

Feng Lan glanced at Liu Qi and said, "That's just for me. If you meet a dangerous person like this, you'd better stay away from him."

Feng Lan knew very well that the reason why the other party died so quickly and looked like cannon fodder was because she crushed him. Although her cultivation seemed to be very low, she had the advantage in mental strength, power, and knowledge.

Higher-level dynamic vision, higher-level strength, higher reaction speed. If Feng Lan still fights miserably with this, she should commit suicide. She feels sorry for herself for going through so many copies, and also sorry for the coach who teaches her diligently in the training room every time.

"I'm not that stupid!" Liu Qi said angrily, "You are, right? Humans are super cunning, don't be fooled by them." Liu Qi wanted to use the example of the human who looked so evil and cunning, but then he remembered that he died so easily, so he changed his words, "For example, the one you just eliminated, there are people out there who are thousands of times more cunning than him. Humans will deliberately show weakness and then launch a sneak attack!"

"Is that so," Feng Lan said casually, "Then I have to be careful in the future. Liu Qi must be knowledgeable."

"Of course!" Liu Qi wagged his tail. "You've lived as long as I have... Well, you'll understand when you grow up."

Feng Lan: “…Okay.”