After leaving the world of all NPCs

The flesh squirms and the head regenerates!

"happy!"

Mekal roared wildly, his broken arms recovered in the divine light, and he swung his two sticks again!

Ye Zuochen was covered in blood, but he became more and more crazy as the battle went on!

He took the Exile's lightning strike without dodging, his chest was charred to the bone, but before the lightning faded, he kneed Mekal in the chin!

Click!

The God King's jaw was broken, but he fought back with a grim smile, and the pursuer hit Ye Zuochen's back continuously!

boom! boom! boom!

Blood and flesh flew everywhere! Bones shattered!

Ye Zuochen traded injury for injury, punch after punch!

Although Mekal had a slight advantage, he was forced to retreat step by step by this crazy fighting style!

Ye Zuochen laughed wildly, his wounds healed as before, and he spun in the air, avoiding the pursuer's sweep, and his right leg chopped down the Exile's stick like a battle axe.

Mekal shouted angrily and changed his tactics. The two magic sticks crossed to form a cross, but Ye Zuochen's powerful palm strike created a gap.

"——One hundred and eighty thousand pounds of red dust, pick up a stick tempered by the Tianhe River——"

The black steel surface beneath his feet glowed with golden light, which shot straight up from the spiritual platform on the soles of his feet to his arms.

Ye Zuochen suddenly moved forward, elbowed the handle of the [Chaser], and at the same time kicked the Exile in the middle with a whip kick.

Mekal's jaws trembled violently, and the [Exile] flew out of his hand, transforming into a blue-white meteor shooting straight into the sky.

Boom!

The [Exile] in the sky suddenly exploded, and lightning poured down like a waterfall, instantly condensing into a world-destroying thunder ball with a diameter of ten meters, smashing down fiercely below!

This move was extremely dangerous, and it was a [super-fast] attack, making it impossible to dodge.

But the God Slayer always manages to dodge.

call!

Mekal seized the opportunity, grabbed the pursuer with both hands, and smashed towards Ye Zuochen's temple at the same time.

Ye Zuochen didn't even look at it, he just raised his forearm to block the stick!

click!

The bones of his hand were suddenly broken. Even though his anti-fate power was weakened, he was still shaken all over and could not move for a while. At this time... the thunder ball had already separated from [Super Speed] and smashed towards Ye Zuochen's head!

Testimonials

The book is available today.

Similar listings have appeared several times.

Let me first talk about the reason for writing this book. It is mainly because of the ending of the previous book. I originally planned to change jobs in April, so I would finish the previous book quickly to free up time. However, plans cannot keep up with changes, and the original April became July.

Because I suddenly had some free time, I started reading a new book.

This book uses some of the settings from the previous book.

I also learned some lessons from the previous book.

I need to clarify that the protagonist of this book has low morals and basically no morals at all.

The author will not write about emotional tugs and interactions between male and female characters, but will instead focus on quantity. As long as the number of harems is large enough, it should be able to make up for the lack of emotional description.

Updates about this book.

same as before.

On the day of release, which is today, there will be ten updates, with each chapter having 2,000 words.

After it is put on the shelves, there will be at least three updates a day, occasionally four updates, often occasionally, but they will be combined into one chapter and posted, with about 10,000 words per chapter.

Finally, thank you all readers for your support and love.

049 Granting "Eternal Sorrow"

Crystal chandeliers hung from the dome of the magnificent theater, illuminating the stage like daylight.

Five girls sat around a round table, their eyes fixed on the wooden door that had transformed into a projection screen.

Sakura's fingertips unconsciously clenched the cuffs of her kimono, causing fine wrinkles to appear on the plain white fabric.

"Mr. Chen, he..."

Before he could finish his words, the muffled sound of bones breaking could be heard from behind the wooden door.

Seeing half of Ye Zuochen's head explode with her own eyes, Ying stood up suddenly, and her sleeves knocked over the teacup, and the warm tea spread a dark mark on the table.

"Sister, brother-in-law's head!"

Ling's scream almost pierced the dome, and she jumped up from the chair, her legs shaking under her denim shorts, and the ends of her red-streaked hair rising and falling with her heavy breathing.

"That bearded bastard!"

There was a glimmer of light in her blue eyes, but they widened the moment she saw Ye Zuochen's head regenerated.

Is this right?

Even a fusion warrior from the previous civilization couldn't get away with half his head being blown off, right?

Is my brother-in-law really human?

The scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere in the projection was reflected in Yaezakura's purple eyes, and her fingertips trembled slightly in the sleeves of her shrine maiden uniform.

An expert knows the way.

Yae Sakura, who has a lot of experience in killing demons, can see that the battle between these two people is really dangerous.

It's not the kind of fire coverage in modern warfare.

Instead, every knife and gun is used only to kill the opponent with ruthlessness.

Liliana's face was as pale as paper, her eyes fixed on the projection, and she even forgot to breathe.

Lala sat up straight.

Rumble!

The world-destroying thunder ball is falling.

The five girls held their breath at the same time, and the theater fell into dead silence.

too strong.

Mekal fully deserves the title of God-King.

It is not because of His many powers, but because of His fighting spirit.

Ye Zuochen keenly grasped the characteristics of his magic stick with stronger lethality and formed a double-pronged attack. He could deal with the [Pursuer], but he could definitely not deal with the [Exile].

Sakura and Yaezakura both pondered how they were going to handle the predicament here.

Liliana's mind was blank, with no thoughts at all.

Lala had a different idea. She couldn't help but wonder how her father would handle this situation.

As the daughter of the galactic overlord, Lala inherited her father's fighting wisdom.

She felt that if she thought about it carefully, she could still think of a way to break the deadlock.

However, in such a dangerous situation, can we really think of a way to break the deadlock, and can we use it?

Lala felt that no one could break the deadlock under such circumstances.

However, I felt that Xiao Chenchen's words might...

Just as he was thinking this, Mekal's eyes widened like copper bells, Sakura's fox ears stood up, Liliana and Yae Sakura were a little slow to react, but they were also shocked by the scene before them and were speechless.

"——The fire transforms into feathers to absorb all living things, the elixir controls the qi to absorb the eight poles——"

Ye Zuochen suddenly opened his mouth, and a brilliant green light burst out from his throat, piercing through the thunder ball like a swimming dragon!

puff!

The green light sank into the thunder ball, and in the blink of an eye, the originally violent thunder suddenly became docile like a tamed beast, and wisps of green fairy seals appeared in the blue and white electric light.

"what?!"

Mekal's eyes, like copper bells, were wide open, and his beard stood on end.

He watched helplessly as the world-destroying thunder ball he had summoned spun rapidly in the air and turned towards him!

boom--! ! !

Lightning poured down like a river from the sky, instantly engulfing the majestic body of the God King.

Violent electric currents exploded around Mekal's body, his leather battle robe carbonized instantly, and his knotted muscles spasmed and twisted in the electric light.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of burnt flesh and blood, and the God King let out an earth-shaking roar of pain.

"A mere thunderbolt dares to hurt me?!"

Mekal stood tall in the thunderstorm, his body pulsating with lingering electricity.

As the storm god who controls thunder and lightning, this lightning strike that was powerful enough to destroy the stars failed to take his life.

But seeing that his hair and beard were charred black, and the white bones were exposed on his chest, it was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries.

"Baby please turn around!"

Ye Zuochen pointed his sword, and the green light in the thunder ball suddenly surged.

In an instant, the wooden stick appeared in the lightning, suddenly changed direction, and shot straight towards the God King at lightning speed!

Every line on the surface of the wooden stick burst out with dazzling lightning, but under the guidance of the green light, it escaped the control of the God King.

"Don't think about it!"

Mekal roared angrily and threw the [Chaser] with all his might.

The wooden stick wrapped in a green hurricane drew a mysterious trajectory in the air, and the storm formed a spiral airflow barrier around the stick.

The two artifacts collided violently in mid-air.

Bang! ! !

The world became silent.

First, a dazzling ball of incandescent light burst out from the intersection of wind and thunder, and then the shock wave spread in a spherical shape.

With a deafening explosion, the two paired divine weapons shattered at the same time.

The Exile broke into three pieces, and the entangled lightning scattered like silver snakes.

The pursuer exploded into countless pieces of wood, and the hurricane it brought with it turned into a messy vortex of air flow.

puff!

Amidst the flying wood chips, Mekal staggered back, a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.

The golden elixir leaped out from the shattered exile, leaving a green trail like a tired bird returning to the forest, and sank into Ye Zuochen's dantian.

"——The Fire God forged the chains into bones, and the waves and hair cut into the soul——"

A golden thread flew out from the heart.

A beautiful figure quietly emerged.

The shadow of the silver-haired girl gradually solidified.

Liliana's projection was suspended in the air, her silver ponytail dancing wildly in the air currents stirred by divine power, and her dark blue cloak fluttered behind her like folded wings.

"—May the silver arrow's light pierce through eternity, granting the piercing power of "Eternal Sorrow"—"

As soon as Liliana's projection appeared, it was immediately enlightened by the [Qingming Creation Talisman].

"Hear, O people, the lament of David! How the mighty have fallen! How the weapons of war have perished!"

The projection chanted softly, the temperature of the surrounding air dropped, and a heart-piercing sorrow spread, like the melancholy and regretful laments of the dead, or the chants of warriors who were already tired of fighting.