The yellow sword light easily tore cracks in the insect swarm. Although those cracks would be filled up by the endless insect swarm in a blink of an eye, they were still unable to submerge the slightly slender yellow trash can.

The sword light pierced the body of the stinging insect sharply. The robin, who had been involved in the battle without knowing when, could not help but become more excited and eager to try.

"Mr. Jeremy, is this what fighting feels like? I think I'm starting to like this feeling. Can you teach me when we get out?"

The singing girl, enjoying the waltz on the tip of a sword, dances gracefully on the battlefield.

He also cooperated with the white boy behind him to kill the stinging insects in the blind spot. The tacit cooperation made it seem as if this was not the first time they fought.

However, the robin also knew that this power did not belong to him.

Now, it is not so much that she is waving her weapons and dancing on the battlefield, but rather that the weapons in her hands are driving her movements, allowing her to be invincible among the insect swarm.

In this solo dance with the sword, she is the dancer.

"...Ahem, don't be so casually interested in something so dangerous, Miss Saturday."

Hearing the robin's shocking speech, Jeremy couldn't help but stagger while shooting down the other bugs, and almost collapsed.

Looking at the robin who seemed to have entered the "fighting, cool" state, I felt a chill down my spine.

Back then in the memory space, he had personally witnessed this seemingly powerless singer, with the help of harmonious music, throw the microphone in her hand and directly break the wings of a real stinging insect.

If this singer really becomes interested in swordsmanship, she might just pick up the microphone stand and swing it at people in the future.

Just imagining that scene, Jeremy felt an indescribable sense of disillusionment.

If the head of a certain Oak family knew that he had secretly turned the other's sister into this kind of bad girl who loves to seek excitement, who knows how he would be interrogated.

"It was just a joke."

The sword in Robin's hand was sharp, sweeping away the swarm of insects in front of him. He blinked his right eye and made an elegant smile.

Then he leaped up and cleared the swarm of insects in front of him with one sword.

At the same time, the venom spray gun in Jeremy's hand was fully charged. This time, he no longer sprayed venom bullets, but directly threw out a poison net, corroding all the insects rushing towards them into ashes.

Then he reversed his grip and wove an equally dense sword net in another direction.

The sword light as fine as a spider web built a death barrier in just a moment. All the real stinging insects that hit the sword net turned into a pile of fragments that could no longer move in the next moment.

But before they could catch their breath, the swarm of insects covering the sky from above attacked again.

"Spider-boy, think of a solution. There are more and more bugs now."

Even though she was asking for help, there was no panic in Huahuo's voice. Instead, it sounded like she was very interested in seeing how Jeremy would solve the current problem.

It has to be said that the six garbage can kings are indeed very powerful. Even if they are in the midst of a swarm of insects, they can come and go freely.

However, the swarm of insects before them was just as the name implies, covering the sky and the sun endlessly, and the six-man front was also being forced back little by little.

Behind them is a castle where countless trash cans are hidden.

"Don't interrupt, Fool. You brought this dream bubble upon me. I don't believe you don't know where the next scene will lead."

"Oh, isn't this Hanabi-sama respecting the script? After all, only the White Trash Can King, a prophet, knows about prophecies. Hanabi-sama knows nothing, um, nothing."

Don't sleep too deeply tonight.

Jeremy, with a twitching mouth, had to free up one hand and turn to the back page of the script.

Following Hanabi's thoughts, she silently read out the words on the script.

"Next, we must collectively raise our holy swords and summon... the Trash Can God."

Looking at the slightly glaring noun written on the script, Jeremy slowly turned his gaze to Hua Huo beside him, his desire to kill rising.

Sure enough, why not just ignore these bugs and beat up this fool now. Jeremy was a little afraid that this guy would run away after he came out of the dream bubble.

"There's no need!"

Several powerful red sword energies flashed by, turning the piled-up true stinging insects into dust.

Xing, who was nearly buried alive by the insect swarm, finally broke free from the insect tide. The red trash can on his body didn't even have a scratch on it and was still shining brightly.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xing, except for Jeremy who blinked in confusion and kept flipping through the script in his hand.

What does this silly girl want to do? This is not in the script.

Jeremy didn't even have time to complain about Xing, who was wearing the red trash can armor. He just saw the other party start saying some incomprehensible words, such as fate, bond, future, friendship and other messy things.

"...The only solution now is to use that trick!"

What's this move and that move? What other moves are there?

Jeremy flipped through the script frantically, trying to find some behavioral logic from Xing's words.

"Breaking down the towering walls before me, I remain undefeated and invincible..."

A deep and distant chant flowed slowly from Xing's mouth, and the ridiculous-looking clip in her hand now emitted a majestic golden light.

He was clearly wearing only a ridiculous trash can, but the back view gradually overlapped with the majestic figure in Jeremy's impression.

"Holding the sword of creation, I become the hero who saves the world..."

I felt like I had heard this line somewhere before, and I had a bad feeling in my heart.

and many more……

Something's wrong.

How did this silly girl know this trick?

Jeremy didn't have time to think about the reason, so he could only speak to everyone in a hurry.

"Wait... No, this is it!? Everyone, get down!"

The next moment, the terrifying golden sword light spread out from the location of the star, literally leaving no grass growing wherever it passed.

The golden light swallowed everything.

The speed of light is so fast that there is no time to think.

The scorching air wave suddenly swept over, and even they who were armed with the king barrels felt a hint of heat, and then the invisible light tore apart the shadows of the insect swarm.

It was as if the sky was torn apart, as if a miracle had occurred.

Everything within sight was burned to ashes.

Whether it was the real stinging insect or the building blocking his way, they were completely reduced to nothingness under the sharpness of this sword.

It seems that under this light, everything will be destroyed.

Nothing can stop this sword, and it should be so...

?

"How did you say that? Ahem... cheating in games will get you banned by the game administrators."

Shrouded in golden light, a teasing voice rang out from the sky above.

It was like a golden figure surrounded by countless insect swarms, like the arrival of God.

At this moment, the whole world was shaken by the arrival of this figure, as if the entire universe was shaken by the existence of "God".

"Let me introduce myself."

"The stars are their playthings, life is their chess piece. They play with the universe and manipulate everything. Be afraid, kneel down, and flatter..."

As the extremely harsh and distorted voice descended, the golden light gradually faded.

It revealed a grotesque figure with insect appendages and a posture, accompanied by its declaration and the eye-catching mask of joy hanging on its face.

"I am the King of the Insects, Aha Dagodiedo Dugardan Taiziyulus!"

The grotesque figure gave an even more grotesque self-introduction. No matter how you looked at it, the name seemed to be a great disrespect to several star gods and was filled with a lot of spoof meaning.

Hearing this, Jeremy's original excitement, which had been evoked by some unpleasant memories deep in his memory, turned into speechlessness and silence after hearing this name that sounded like a stitched monster.

As expected, I should go back and kill that masked fool.

Volume 50: Come Down...

That grotesque figure had an appearance that was too ridiculous to describe. It looked like a giant flying beetle's body was attached to the upper body of a human.

Not only the shape of his body, but even his head is very strange.

On the neck, a strange mask of joy seemed to be forcibly grafted on, and there were even two purple horns that pierced through the mask directly, extending from both sides of the forehead, making the already uncoordinated body even more grotesque.

Although he looks like a comedic character, his strength is also at the genuine comedic character level - so strong that it's completely unreasonable.

With just one hand, he blocked the sword that Xing had summoned from somewhere, and even grabbed the hilt of her sword, making her unable to move.

"Little friend, if you ask the gods to cheat casually, your account will be banned."

The joking voice sounded as if he was playing a meaningless game, but in this game he encountered some insignificant resistance and an insignificant plug-in appeared, so he came over with the idea of ​​playing to eliminate these threats.

Both his actions and motives are quite willful and childish, but if these actions are backed by the unreasonable strength of a comedic character, his every word and action will become extremely terrifying.

"You're kidding! You're just a small soldier. You don't even look like a big boss. Look, I'll take care of you in a flash!"

Xing's face flushed red. He tried several times to pull his weapon out of the opponent's palm but failed, so he simply used this posture to recharge his strength.

The sword light was full again, but the distance did not give Xing any time to summon the spirit again. The clip was not filled with golden light, but the red light that belonged to Xing.

"King...what?"

Before he could swing the sword in his hand, the bizarre figure easily interrupted Xing's attack.

"Little one, let me tell you another little-known fact. Generally speaking, the first person to say something like 'finish it in one go' will most likely die a horrible death."

There was no effort or skill involved. Just like a child playing, he casually stretched out his hand and pushed, and the grotesque figure easily knocked Xing to the ground. The sword light that was gradually filling up on the weapon was blown away casually like dust in the wind.

Not only Xing, but no one else behind her was spared.

The six trash cans rolled into a ball and were forced to disarm themselves in the flashing light.

Should I thank Him for this move?

Finally taking off the trash can clothes that made him feel socially dead, Jeremy looked at the familiar yet weird figure not far away, feeling complicated for a moment.

"What the hell? Is this the strength a normal dungeon boss should have?"

Forced to disarm, Xing pulled his face out of the mud and dust in confusion, blinking in confusion.

According to the script, you are holding the captain's machine, right?

According to the general setting, the captain's machine should be able to fight with the boss for a few moves, and if he finds that he cannot defeat it, he should work with his companions to defeat evil with justice, right?

How come this move of mine killed both myself and my teammates instantly? Who is the numerical planner of this Dream Breaker? Should such numbers filled in with feet really exist?

However, what Xing didn't know was that the values ​​displayed in the dream bubble had already reached a very convergent level.

"They were knocked to the ground without any resistance. The world is in a desperate situation. Come up with a solution quickly, Spider-Boy."

Although she was disarmed and looked a little disheveled, Hanabi's voice was always full of joy and laughter, which was exactly the same as the grotesque figure opposite, making people wonder which side she was on.

However, considering that this Mengpao has undergone the magical transformation of Huohuabi, it is possible that she is really in cahoots with the other side.

Why not eliminate the traitors before starting a war?

Jeremy thought with some malice, but in front of his companions, he ultimately did not put this idea into practice.

"You should be the one to figure this out quickly. The script says it's a sure defeat. How did you write the numbers?"

It's surprisingly written so authentically. Could it be that this guy changed everything else but left the boss's stats unchanged?

"Numbers? I didn't change them. I strictly followed the original work in this regard. "He" will completely crush this world in a little while."

"Hey, so this is how this dream bubble will end, ending in helpless destruction."

The robin grabbed the hem of her skirt in frustration. She had thought it would have a good ending after such a cheerful start.

"In a sense, this can be considered a restoration. After all, according to what the Fool said, this dream bubble is..."

Coming from a narrow space that had sunk into nothingness, that kind of place must have been destroyed.

The black swan brushed off the dust on its body and stood up as if nothing had happened.

The rememberers of Liuguang Yiting all have a characteristic that is jokingly called memetic body by the outside world. The disappearance of the body is nothing to them, not to mention that this is just a dream.

As for Jeremy…his eyes were dead.

Forget it, it doesn’t matter.

Destroy it quickly, we are tired.

This absurd dream needs to end quickly so I can go out and beat up this fool.

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