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"What do you want with Chang Yan?"
Shido Itsuka shielded Tohka Yatogami behind him and asked nervously.
"Just talking to him about some things, kid."
One of the women, who looked rather gloomy, glanced at him and said directly.
"That--"
"What brings you here, gentlemen?"
Before Itsuka Shido could finish speaking, Jogen stepped forward openly and looked everyone up and down without any attempt to hide his true feelings.
"I didn't even notice it was there... It seems like they're quite skilled."
"Hmph, a coward who hides his true colors."
"It's nothing. I just want to ask, what have you done to our descendants? We haven't been able to contact them, and even the divination mages can't predict their condition. Can you explain?"
"Juniors? Ah, those little mice who dared to spy on me? What, just because I've been in a good mood lately and haven't held a grudge, do you think you can push your luck? I remember I warned those people who were spying on me before, right? With such a bad memory, they naturally have to accept some punishment."
Chang Yan gave a sinister smile; he was now certain that these people were there to cause him trouble.
Come and bother me!
Anyone who comes to cause me trouble = anyone who disturbs my peaceful life = die ...
"You guy-"
"Young people still have too much temper!"
"You brat, you've really angered me."
Seeing Chang Yan's sarcastic tone, the group was enraged.
Instantly kill a ten-winged fallen angel?
Most likely, it involves using some props, or it's a powerful move that would result in mutual destruction.
There was no divine destruction tool, no powerful force to nurture him, and no powerful master.
How strong can a teenager be?
They had nothing to say about the surveillance issue, but—
If we could know the secret to how quickly he became strong, wouldn't we become stronger too?
The so-called surveillance is just an excuse.
They're just a bunch of cannon fodder.
Of course, some are genuinely seeking justice for their descendants.
So, just like any other villain, this group of people came as a team.
Of course, we were prepared.
"Come with us. You have to give us an explanation for this."
"Confess, ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha—"
Upon hearing this, Chang Yan couldn't help but cover his face and burst into laughter. He even laughed so hard that his head involuntarily tilted back.
I've finally encountered a group of normal villains! It's not easy!
"—A bunch of trash still want to confess? Looks like I was too lenient after all... Fine, this time I'll make a bigger scene. You guys better hold on a little longer!"
"Otherwise, it'll be boring if it ends too quickly! Hehehehehe..."
Chang Yan, who had straightened his back, let go of his hand covering his cheek, tilted his head, smiled, and looked at them.
His gaze was as if he were looking at a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
I'm very sorry, I need to take another day off.
Well, the first time I really ran out of inspiration. I sat in front of the computer and just couldn't write a satisfactory plot. This time I'm really stuck on writer's block. I'm going to listen to some music to find some inspiration, and I'll resume updating tomorrow.
Feel sorry!
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Chapter 237 My Mercy
(I feel so much better after a day of rest (*￣︶￣))
(By the way, I can no longer log in to the author's backend through Bookgirl's website; I can only log in through Hedgehog Cat's website now...)
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The living shadows surged and roared, rushing towards the sky as if they were building something.
Ah, what is that?
Gazing at that magnificent object, doubt and fear arose in their hearts.
That is the throne of the terror.
—That was a palace shrouded in darkness.
—That was a floating city made of shadows.
Unbeknownst to them, the unruly madman sat upon the lone throne, countless malevolent eyes clinging to the floating city. The cries of reason were torn to shreds by the laughter of deep-seated fear, which then incited these vulgar souls to worship true greatness.
—No, what the hell is this?!
It's just a seat created by energy; it serves no purpose other than showing off and enhancing one's prestige!
But why, why...?
My brain is trembling!
"Come on, everyone. Show me everything you have!"
A carefree smile graced her charming face.
"Show your might across the battlefield, exhaust your wisdom, offer your desperate courage, and then—"
"Try to touch me, brave warriors!"
With the Demon King's pronouncement, an invisible demon was born from the darkness—
The Child of Darkness.
The offspring of the Lord of Darkness are also his soldiers.
As long as the Lord of Darkness exists, they can be created in an endless stream.
"call out--"
"call out--"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—"
Countless whooshing sounds erupted, signifying that countless children of darkness were leaping towards them from the darkness.
The nearby phantom beasts, Bonduski, automatically identified it as an enemy and charged at it.
One of them withstood the attack of the first Dark Child by using its Freedom Domain, but then more Dark Children pounced on it, engulfing its figure.
The scythe-like arm struck the random area repeatedly with a "clang clang clang clang clang clang—" sound. In just a few seconds, a Phantom Beast - Bondski was torn to pieces.
(Dark Child's stats in Hearthstone: 5-5, barely qualifies as a big minion)
"What! They destroyed a Bondski so quickly?"
Allen was astonished to see Bondsky reduced to scrap metal.
It's normal for it to break down, but this is way too fast! It only lasted a few seconds?
"You're not the godfather of Anti-Entropy or Baldr of Destiny, you're lucky you can withstand a few hits! Use these few seconds to get ready!"
The entropy-reversing biological hunter—the Godfather, the destiny's war doll—Bard.
The former can dominate on the ground, while the latter can fly in the sky with unlimited endurance and possesses even greater combat power.
If it weren't for the fact that the Random Domain is so powerful, the Mythical Beast Bondeski wouldn't even be worthy of carrying their shoes.
One of the muscular male warriors spoke while applying a layer of holy oil produced by the church to his weapon, while the others quickly armed themselves, and some magic-based classes even began to buff everyone.
"Tch, I don't want to mess with monsters like that. My only target is elves. These phantom beasts—Bondeski—will be your cannon fodder. Hey, princess and boy over there, get out of here. My mission is to capture, not kill."
After kindly reminding Itsuka Shido, Eren immediately left.
Of course, whether they really left or were just nearby monitoring Itsuka Shido and Yatogami Tohka, no one can say for sure.
"Shido, you should leave here first. After all, what follows is very explicit and violent, and it is not suitable for minors to watch."
Aren't you a minor yourself?
After silently making a mental complaint, Itsuka Shido nodded to Chang Yan and left with Yatogami Tohka.
"Alright everyone, let's begin our game once more!"
As Chang Yan spoke, the Dark Children, who had been confronting the crowd, let out a silent roar and immediately charged towards them.
"Lord, grant me strength!"
"Eat my five consecutive fireballs!"
"Damn, these guys are tough!"
"It's dark element, use holy light!"
After the initial contact during the battle, these battle-hardened veterans quickly analyzed the information about the Dark Child—
Although it has tough skin, great strength, and is immune to dark elemental attacks, it is particularly vulnerable to holy light and ordinary light magic.
However, among these people, only one is a clergyman...
One of them was his friend, so the priest had only come to check things out. He originally thought he'd just be a minor character, but unexpectedly he became a key player...
All this hatred is on me! I really can't take it anymore! I'm a Blue Fist fighter, not a healer!
Okay, Blue Fist is just a joke. Since there's such a thing as QQ (a type of QQ character), there must also be Disconnect City and Weak Warrior.
This priest is born with a divine weapon: a pair of gauntlets that can randomly deal elemental damage. They can attack both physical and magical targets, but no matter what, they are all single-target attacks.
There are just too many children of darkness here!
"Please think of something quickly, I really can't take it anymore!"
The priest looked at the vast number of Dark Children in front of him with despair. After glancing at his useless teammates who couldn't even say "666," he gritted his teeth, slammed his fist into the ground, and after knocking the surrounding Dark Children back a short distance, he ran away.
This isn't a heretic, a cultist, a demon, a vampire, a werewolf, or a criminal. Most importantly, I can't beat them at all!
I haven't even graduated from the Time Traveler yet, how can I die here!
The clergy member, addicted to the internet, immediately slipped away, leaving behind a group of bewildered teammates and a group of dark children eyeing them covetously.
"Oh? He actually ran away? Fine, I'll spare him since he was so clever. As for you guys... you can try to escape too. As long as you get out of the forest, I won't chase you. What do you think? Ah~, I'm really merciful."
As the saying goes, sitting on the throne with one leg crossed, he appears to be looking at the few people struggling below, but in reality, he is always watching the distance.
He only smiled when he heard two shy screams from women.
(Mission complete, reward: 1 rare summon attempt)
Well done, Shido-kun.
I'll make those guys go a little easier when they're doing Aruba to you.
Chapter 238 Starting Today, I'll Be a Stand User
(I got scratched by the dome of a nail on the door while taking a shower. I hope I don't get tetanus...)
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