Strawberry?
Can't die?
Where do you get your confidence from!
Those soldiers were going crazy.
This guy is definitely a mental patient!
No way!
We must get this guy out of here quickly!
Saying that, the soldiers rushed forward, gritting their teeth, ready to tie Lynn up.
"Hey, what are you doing? Let's talk it out!"
But at that moment, a terrifying power suddenly enveloped the entire city.
They shuddered and instinctively looked up.
And the next moment, they were horrified.
In the sky above.
The huge spatial rift suddenly opened, and in the next instant, countless demonic creatures with wings poured out from the rift.
Their terrifying roars echoed throughout the city.
"No!!!" everyone's faces turned pale.
And at the moment when countless demonic creatures surged out, they faintly saw a figure surrounded by crimson bloodlight, like a meteor, suddenly crashing into the city's protective shield.
Boom——
A loud explosion.
The entire array instantly spread out wave after wave of ripples.
That terrifying figure actually pierced through the city's defense array, like a meteor, directly rushing into the city.
"Holy shit!!!" the soldiers screamed.
And the next moment, that terrifying figure landed dozens of meters away from them.
The ground trembled violently, and all the soldiers were shaken off their feet and fell to the ground.
Lynn stood still, not moving, licking the ice cream in his hand.
"Hehehehehe..."
A piercing and eerie laughter.
Under the soldiers' terrified gazes, the figure in the crater slowly stood up.
Wearing black armor and a fluttering cape, he held a blood-red giant blade in his hand, and when he stood up, his height exceeded three meters.
And the most terrifying thing was.
His head was completely empty.
And in his other hand, he held a terrifying helmeted head.
And that head was grinning eerily at the moment.
"Finally... I have descended!"
Lynn looked surprised and licked the ice cream again.
...
Meanwhile.
In the valley outside Moonlily City.
Roar——
A huge roar.
The terrifying abyss bone dragon suddenly spread its huge bone wings and spat out an extremely cold dragon fire towards Nanako and her group.
Nanako gritted her teeth, holding her magic wand, chanting incantations in her mouth.
A huge shield instantly opened.
Boom——
The dragon fire heavily hit the shield, and the two sides were in a stalemate.
Arnold waved his giant sword, bringing divine light, roaring as he killed one demon guard after another.
But the countless demonic creatures surging from the valley still surrounded them.
The situation was in a stalemate.
"Interesting!"
In the air, the Thorn Sorceress gently touched the corner of her mouth, hugging her majestic chest, looking down at everyone, and said:
"No wonder you dare to come to my trouble, so there is actually a breaching-level mage from Winter Spring Valley, but it's a pity..."
"Your struggle is meaningless, because the beloved of the great demon race has descended!"
Nanako and the others' faces turned pale.
They immediately turned their heads and looked towards Moonlily City.
They clearly saw the countless demonic creatures emerging in the sky above the city, and in that direction, an aura that made their hearts tremble was spreading.
The Thorn Sorceress smiled charmingly:
"This aura is still so powerful and evil, if I'm not mistaken, the one who just descended should be one of the most powerful subordinates of the Demon Lord!"
"The great headless knight, high-ranking demon lord, Achsius!"
At this, Nanako's face turned ashen.
She was naturally very clear about this name.
She had seen relevant records in magical texts.
Achsius, a powerful demon lord, was a terrifying demon race in the abyss, a high-ranking mutation of the black knights.
It was rumored that he was the symbol of war and slaughter, taking pleasure in torture.
He liked nothing more than cutting off people's heads and listening to their wails.
"No! We can't waste time here anymore, we have to hurry..."
Nanako gritted her teeth.
She suddenly repelled the bone dragon, abruptly turning her head, wanting to break through the encirclement to rescue Moonlily City.
But how could the Thorn Sorceress give her a chance, instantly casting a spell, their way was immediately blocked by countless bloodthirsty thorns.
The Thorn Sorceress smiled charmingly: "Little sister, your opponent is me, getting distracted during a battle is very bad!"
She licked her blood-red lips and said:
"You stay here with me and wait for Achsius's slaughter feast!"
Her mouth suddenly opened wide, revealing a sinister smile.
...
Meanwhile.
In Moonlily City.
Clang——
Clang——
The three-meter-tall headless knight grinned and walked out of the crater step by step.
The soldiers were terrified, and without any hesitation, they turned their heads and shouted:
"Run!"
Although they didn't know what level of existence the other party was.
But just the terrifying aura he exuded, they knew, they were definitely not a match for this terrifying being!
In an instant, all the soldiers were terrified and fled.
The headless knight grinned, suddenly swinging his giant blade, grinning:
"Tiny ants, dying in my hands is your honor for this lifetime! Hahahaha!"
The terrifying power of the giant blade instantly sent the soldiers flying.
Piercing screams echoed through the sky.
And the next moment, that slightly cringeworthy arrogant voice echoed throughout the city.
"You have nowhere to run! Weak humans!"
"Your only value is to entertain us!"
"I will listen to your miserable wails before crushing you like ants, it will be my greatest pleasure!"
"Hahahahahaha!"
He laughed wildly, swinging his blade continuously.
And with each swing, a high-rise building collapsed under his blade.
Screams of despair accompanied by panicked people, fear spread unchecked.
【Ouch—my goosebumps...】
【Can't take it anymore, can't take it anymore, not covering my ears is unbearable... can dig out a villa with my feet in embarrassment!】
【But why does it feel like his cringeworthy words are a bit familiar...】
Lynn took a deep breath.
The headless knight unbridled his slaughter and destruction.
In his eyes, these tiny creatures posed no threat to him.
He could crush these weak beings like stepping on ants.
His face showed a cruel and twisted smile.
Then he quickly took out a book written in abyss script from his arms, flipping through a few pages, his smile becoming even more twisted.
"Sorrowful humans! You will all die under my blade!" he laughed wildly, swinging his blade.
Vaguely visible.
On the title page of that book, it was written in big letters.
《Guide to Cringeworthy Demon Pretentiousness》
The author's name in the corner was a bit unclear, but it could vaguely be seen...
Lynn.
Indeed! The great Demon Lord didn't deceive me!
Shouting a few classy lines during slaughter and battle really makes one feel like their level has gone up!
The headless knight laughed wildly.
But just as he was wreaking havoc.
Suddenly.
His gaze swept.
Then his gaze fell on a young man dozens of meters away.
The young man seemed completely unaware of his existence, wearing slippers, holding two ice creams about to melt, sitting there, casually cutting fruit with a knife.
The knife technique was clumsy.
Cutting a simple strawberry into pieces, then excitedly sprinkling it on his ice cream.
It looked so mundane and leisurely, out of place with the surrounding environment.
"..."
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
