Joy had to be shared.
Especially for newbies, when they drew a card that they didn't recognize, they would usually open the chat group, call the big shots, and ask if the card was useful.
This was normal.
When one person's joy was shared, it would become the joy of two people.
Only by sharing generously could a better world be created.
There was nothing more precious than this in the world, and it was even more so for Great Si Ming. But it wasn't just that.
He would share more.
Pain, resentment, regret, anger, sadness, and even … death!
At this moment, under the entanglement of the giant snake and the wolf head, the young man with the flail smiled as usual, and he didn't even wipe the blood off his face.
Under the shadow of the strange wind, all the enemies felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.
"Hmm? You're not coming? "
Huai Shi stepped forward and stepped on the cracked floor. "Then I'll go over —"
In an instant, the darkness of death rushed toward them.
In the endless flickering shadows, the Dominator, the Gemini Twins, and even the Sorrowful Champion felt a chill in their faces!
Which one was real?
It was meaningless!
Now, it was no longer a three-on-one battle … Instead, it was a one-on-one battle, and even a one-on-three battle!
In the blink of an eye, in the roar that broke the speed of sound, the flail with the wolf head and snake body had already wrapped around the Thunder Tree, restraining the violent power. When the flail rubbed against each other, dazzling sparks burst out, but the hammer head smashed toward the back of the Dominator's head from an incredible angle!
The Sorrowful Champion's expression was still haggard. Even though he was shocked, he still maintained his calm. The halberd in his hand suddenly pierced through the shadows in front of him, and he seized the critical moment to counterattack.
However, after the afterimage dissipated, a ferocious and ferocious halberd suddenly pierced towards him. The light of the blazing flames illuminated his numb face, causing his empty eyes to be filled with shock.
Anger and compassion were combined here.
The heavy axe extended from the tip of the spear and turned into a genuine super-long heavy weapon. It tore through the lightning and holy light, and stirred up the universe.
The instant the Axe of Anger and the Spear of Compassion merged, they formed a brand new appearance.
Halberd!
Knock, knock, pull, enter!
As Huai Shi's wrists shook, it was as if two angry pythons were entangled together. The moment the halberd straightened, countless fine cracks appeared on the bone halberd in the hands of the sad man.
In an instant, it broke through and pierced through his shoulder armor. The stench of blood gushed out and turned into countless mosquitoes and flies in the air. Then, they withered and dissipated in the thick fragrance of flowers on the halberd …
Sorrowful Countenance did not waver. He charged forward and forcefully squeezed into the inner area of the halberd. Then, he pulled out two more short swords from his newly grown bones.
In front of his eyes, the halberd's silhouette quickly dissipated, replaced by a sweeping wave of resentment and virtue!
Huai Shi stepped forward.
Their arms collided. Bones and sharp blades rubbed against each other. Sparks flew, illuminating each other's pitch-black eyes. One was numb and empty, while the other was burning like fire.
After a short moment of restraint, Huai Shi completely abandoned the remaining two people beside him. Ignoring them, he pulled a sorrowful face and launched a fierce attack.
Accompanied by a short turn when he stepped and turned around, the sword and the bone blade rubbed against each other, producing two fine sparks. Then, after Huai Shi's hands drew a subtle arc, the ends of the blades collided.
The blades of virtue and hatred howled, and the crows were bathed in light. In an instant, the blades and swords combined into one, forming a long, strange weapon that looked like a paddle. It spun in Huai Shi's hand, setting off a storm of blood and fierce light.
Centrifugal force!
In that instant, Huai Shi seemed to have lost his own silhouette in front of his sorrowful eyes.
What replaced it was a raging tornado that rapidly expanded. The storm of blades raged in all directions, and everything in its path was cut into pieces by the sharp blades.
With just a flick of his finger, the bone blade, which was covered in cracks, was smashed into pieces!
It tore his chest apart and pinned him to the ground!
The Ruler howled, not hesitating to forcefully endure the impact of the wolf's flail. He endured the dizziness caused by the turbulent Origin Substance and charged forward.
This was not the so-called tacit understanding and restraint between teammates. Rather, it was a choice that made them feel cold without each other. If Huai Shi killed Sorrowful Face here, then the two of them would undoubtedly be next … …
Sorrowful Face, who had been pierced by the Virtue Sword, opened his mouth. His eyes, ears, mouth, and nose began to glow with a deep purple light as he flew towards Huai Shi.
The dwarf Skull Hunter, who had awakened from the death of his kin, had bloodshot eyes. He hid the hymns of thunder and lightning in his lonely eyes as he offered up the last of his kin's soul and strength to the Sea of Eternal Death. The lightning in his hands grew explosively as he swept it across!
The outline of the Hammer of Pain appeared once again.
Rage, reload!
The blood-red hammer spat out a blazing tail of flames as it smashed towards the lightning axe. The instant they collided, the boundless rage contained within the hammer shot out along with the flames.
Explosion!
The lightning and fire collided, causing a powerful gust of wind and shockwaves to surge outwards. The lightning branch, which had grown in size, was actually destroyed in an instant.
Amidst the rumbling of the explosion, the sound of waves could be heard once again. The light of the Virtue Sword was attached to it, and a majestic giant sword appeared in Huai Shi's hand.
It was as if the Nine Continents' iron had been used to forge this hatred. Countless enormous waves of the past appeared on the gloomy blade. In an instant, the stream of light that Sorrowful Face had spat out was swallowed up. Immediately afterwards, the weight of the Seven Seas, as if it could strike down the entire world, descended upon the Ruler.
The Ruler, who had been charging over like a meteor, slammed into the iron wall.
The spear in his hand cracked in the middle, and a deep crack appeared on the armor in front of his chest. Pitch-black blood spurted out as he flew backwards.
But before he could fly into the air, a hand roughly grabbed his ankle and pulled him back. He flew through the air in an arc before smashing into the ground.
He raised his foot and stomped down.
Boom!
The silhouette of the Seven Seas Sword disappeared without a trace. Resentment was reborn, and the Rope of Sorrowful Face was swung out of Huai Shi's hand amidst the blood-red light. It pierced through the dwarf's body and came out of his back.
The chain blade swept out and instantly shackled the heavily injured dwarf.
"Come here!"
Huai Shi roared. Ignoring the lightning that enveloped him, he pulled with all his might. The Axe of Wrath appeared in his hand. He raised it and chopped down at Skull Hunter's neck!
The lightning that filled the sky dissipated in this chop.
Only blood flew into the air.
Skull Hunter offered up his head.
The first one!
Huai Shi turned around and swept out with the Spear of Compassion. It destroyed the sharp bone blade and pierced towards Sorrowful Face like a hot knife through butter!
But in that instant, everything came to a standstill.
In front of the spear, Sorrowful Face opened his mouth and let out a resounding, ear-piercing cry.
It was as if the grief that had accumulated for tens of thousands of years spread out along with the roar. Everywhere it passed, everything was enveloped in a gloomy light and frozen.
It was as if an insect was sealed in amber.
And in the frozen time, only Sorrowful Face slowly crawled up and moved forward. He did not care about the shattered armor on his body and pulled out a sharp blade.
Inch by inch, he stabbed towards Huai Shi's face.
Everything should have come to a standstill, but he strangely saw Huai Shi's pupils move slightly and look at him. Huai Shi's burning eyes were filled with mockery.
It was as if he was looking at an idiot who had spun a cocoon and killed himself.
It made Sorrowful Face's hair stand on end.
But until the bone blade pierced through Huai Shi's forehead, he did not resist at all. Even if his soul, which had undergone a qualitative change in divinity, could sense all of this, he could not resist at all.
But …
It was also at that moment that a clear sound rang out from below the deck.
Separated by the thick keel of the ship and the six layers of space, in the darkness, in the surging tide of blood, the hunter silently raised his eyes and looked at his prey who was completely unaware.
He beamed with joy.
"This time, I can see it clearly …"
In Forster's hand, the hunting rifle covered with scratches raised and casually aimed at somewhere in the darkness. He pulled the trigger.
Click. There was a soft sound.
It was the sound of the Hammer of Judgment falling.
The ancestors gave him eyes, history gave him memories, and glory gave him a revelation. From that short moment, a miracle of fate finished brewing in the barrel of the gun.
The primer was ignited, and the cursed bullet flew out. The fine light flashed in the barrel for a moment.
Strangely, it disappeared into the air.
Then, it appeared again, crossing the long distance and the blockade of time, and came in front of Sorrowful Face. The burning red bullet spun in the frozen time and rushed forward at an incredible speed, illuminating the pair of empty eyes.
The eternal numbness seemed to be dispelled and replaced by incomprehensible confusion and surprise.
But when he dodged the bullet's trajectory at all costs, he looked up again and found that another bullet had strangely appeared in front of his eyes.
It was even closer than before!
When his third futile struggle was met with despair, a cold realization finally appeared in his mind.
It was death, an inescapable death!
In the frozen time, no one could hear whether he roared, cursed, or begged for mercy.
Everything ended in an instant.
In the amber that he had created, the Death Magic Bullet flew past, easily opening his skull and evaporating the boiling darkness and eternal torment within, bringing an end to the sorrow and pain.
In front of the bullet forged by fate, Sorrowful Face's body was torn apart like a thin sheet of paper.
Along with his Spirit Soul, he was destroyed.
The moment the whistling sound dissipated, everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened. Sorrowful Face's body flew out in a bizarre manner, his head shattered.
At the last moment, the thin lips on the shattered face finally opened, revealing broken teeth.
It was as if he was smiling …
This was the second one!
Dead silence.
In the sudden silence, Huai Shi lowered her head and looked at the Dominator beneath her feet.
The Ruler was stunned.
He suddenly realized that he … seemed to be the last one.
"Don't worry, I'll be gentle."
Huai Shi smiled, pulled out the Hammer of Pain, and pointed it at Sorrowful Face's face, "I'll definitely give you … a quick death."
Just like that, a huge shadow slowly rose and shrouded the sorrowful face.
Behind Huai Shi, eternal darkness surged and swallowed the last of the Holy Light.
There was a soft slap.
Then, there was no "then" …
.
"… So, I'm one step slower here?"
Forster sighed softly.
Just below the deck, in the narrow corridor, the blood tide and gray waves had subsided. Countless broken Knights of Torment fell on the floor and walls, filling every gap.
In the middle of the corridor, the chief engineer, whose body was dyed red by his own blood, half-knelt on the ground and stared at his results.
He loosened his five fingers.
The shotgun that had been tightly held in his left hand fell into a pool of blood.
Then, his arm, which was full of cracks and exposed his white bones, gently rested on the head in his arms.
Under the restraint and suppression of his right elbow, the last Knight of Torment was still struggling with difficulty. With all his strength, he kept stabbing the broken longsword into his abdomen.
Blood gushed out like a fountain.
Forster's face was expressionless. He exerted force with his left hand and suddenly twisted.
Crack.
After a soft sound, the struggling enemy in his arms no longer made a sound.
In the dead silence, only the chief engineer's heavy breathing could be heard. He leaned against the wall and struggled to get up. He raised his head and drank most of the last potion. The rest was poured on the messy wounds on his abdomen.
He tore off the remains of his shirt and barely wrapped the wounds. Then, he lit the last bloodstained cigarette and took a deep breath.
He exhaled a tired smoke.
It was as if a hearty competition had come to an end at the seaside.
He finally turned his head and looked at his opponents lying on the ground behind him. He whispered goodbye, "Next time, let's surf together …"
No one responded.
Only the viscous blood flowed quietly, following the cracks on the floor and meandering downwards. In the end, it looked like a scarlet drizzle.
It fell on Gregory's hair.
And under his feet, the secret ritual that had already covered the entire bottom deck.
"… Success!"
The Shepherd's eyes were full of expectation. He opened his arms, and on his skinny wrists, the seal from the Creator silently dissipated.
The Primordial Curse was activated here!
The ancient seal passed down from the gods was activated again at this moment. In the old man's hoarse chanting, the prayers of countless believers in the past appeared in the air and gathered into a wave, casting their last prayers to the gods who had passed away.
The Sun Ship that was riddled with holes suddenly shook, trembled, and spasmed. The core engine frantically operated, and flesh and blood appeared.
The thick armor kept shaking, rubbing against each other. Sparks flew, and scaly marks emerged from the scratches.
Then, the flames spread, and everything was bathed in the fire of God's miracle.
In the flames, the phantom of a huge pair of wings slowly spread out, shrouding the battlefield as if covering the sky.
In accordance with the will of the Gods, a miracle was given to the behemoth in front of them.
— Activate!
At this moment, under the suppression of the workshop master, the scale-covered Sun Ship slowly rose in the bubbles formed by countless nightmares.
On both sides of the ship, the vertical pupils of a beast appeared in the huge searchlights, shooting out intense light. It illuminated the front of the fortress workshop, which was a distorted face.
"WDNMD, aren't you surprised, aren't you surprised?!"
A hoarse roar mixed with Raymond's and the Red Dragon's voices sounded from the broadcast. Accompanied by the loud sound of armor falling off, at the bow of the ship, the cracked shell opened from the middle, split, and spread to both sides.
Like a hungry mouth, it slowly opened, and a large amount of pitch-black oil leaked out from the gaps of its teeth.
The mouth of the abyss appeared here!
"Let's be clear, it's not you eating me — it's me eating you!!!"
Amidst the maniacal laughter, the activated giant ship tore through the bubbles formed by countless nightmares, withstanding the bombardment of countless intense lights, and fiercely bit at the front of the fortress, on the face.
An earth-shattering sound spread.
Sun Ship and the fortress bit tightly together, rolling on the battlefield, raising a large amount of dust, causing countless cracks to appear on the ground.
"Ahhhhh, my profit, my annual sales, my inventory loss, ahhhhhh!"
The bloated workshop master screamed miserably, as if he was grieving for his parents, tears rushing out. "Let go! Let go! You bunch of poor bastards who don't even have any remaining value, let go!!! "
A huge drill and chainsaw appeared on the fortress's arm, furiously smashing towards the prey that overestimated itself in front of it.
Once! Twice! Thrice!
The red-hot chainsaw tore through the outer armor, stabbing into the belly of Sun Ship, and countless broken pieces of machinery spurted out. However, the thirsty Red Dragon bit down on the prey in its mouth, not willing to let go, swallowing the workshop master's warehouse and Origin Substance reserves in large mouthfuls.
At the very top of Sun Ship, on the messy deck, the silent main cannon suddenly emitted a sharp grinding sound.
Slowly, it turned its angle.
It aimed at the terrified face on the fortress.
The cracked deck completely split open, and a huge mechanical structure slowly rose up.
Countless cables extended from the darkness, like snakes, once again connecting the damaged structure, continuously injecting new power into it.
Brewing a new radiance …
In the shadows where the intense light couldn't illuminate, the tired old scholar tugged at the safety rope, preventing himself from being thrown out in the spinning world.
Behind the mask, sweat stuck his white hair to his wrinkled cheeks, making him look so miserable.
However, that pair of dark green eyes were still bright, just like the young man who had come to Hell for his first internship.
"Hello, bastard."
Anton softly greeted, his hands connecting the last two broken cables.
Sparks flew everywhere.
It illuminated the smile at the corner of his mouth.
Immediately after, the entire world suddenly darkened.
Because accompanied by the loud roar of steel, a radiance comparable to the explosion of stars gushed out from the main cannon!
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