The Old Man paused, and the woman realized that this was not the place for a conversation.
So, she said, "Let's go, let's get back and rest."
The next second, she gripped something in her hand, activated her supernatural item, and vanished from the spot.
The Old Man and the Child did the same, activating their supernatural items and disappearing in an instant.
What was left behind was a scene of chaos and bewildered faces. These people, who had narrowly escaped death multiple times, exchanged glances, scanning the area for someone who could explain their confusion, but found no one.
Not knowing who reacted first, someone hurriedly picked up the equipment and backpack and ran out...
Some people were still clueless, shrugging and pointing at their temples with their fingers, indicating that someone's brain had gone wrong.
But a small group cursed and quickly grabbed their backpacks and equipment to chase after the people ahead.
"What's wrong with them?"
Fried was at a loss, and after this encounter, he suddenly felt that not having human presence wasn't such a big deal; as long as he was alive.
"Ah!!!!"
Bernice clutched her head and shouted, messing up her hair, urging, "Quick! Let's hurry back too!"
Although Blaine and the other two didn't understand why Bernice was so agitated, they still followed her instructions. Others were doing the same, so the reason couldn't be that Bernice had suddenly gone mad.
Mellen, holding the drone, ran while asking, "What exactly is going on?"
Seeing Bernice out of breath, he quickly assembled the drone and took her luggage.
Without the heavy luggage, Bernice could finally catch her breath and answered in broken sentences, "The situation... is so big, there are also many YouTubers on the scene... Whoever... gets it out first, will go viral!"
Speaking of going viral, the eyes of the four of them lit up.
Yes, tonight's events were so explosive that as long as they got it out, they would definitely go viral!
Moreover, no one could guarantee that the equipment could record the entire event. If they didn't get ahead of others, they might end up with a situation where others had already posted and their later posts would be lackluster.
Thinking of this, they quickened their pace, almost wishing they could sprout wings and fly back to the hotel.
Fried completely forgot his previous epiphany and strode forward with gusto.
As more and more people realized they needed to return to the hotel, pull out the videos on their computers, and quickly seize the first opportunity for the big news, they felt an infinite surge of strength, desperately chasing after those ahead.
Some wanted to take out their phones and send the video on the spot, only to find that the entire city of Mengya had been destroyed, with no signal towers, and hurriedly packed their luggage and left.
After everyone left, the shadow in the corner slightly moved and then retreated back.
The Old Man, the Child, and their clones gathered at the collapsed triangular section of the building. The main body was still controlling the monster from Sanzhu, and if they dissolved their clones, the memory shock might affect the main body, leading to a disaster.
And they couldn't go out either; without the influence of the Sanzhu monster, who knew what satellites could capture.
In addition to their actor group clones, the atmosphere group and stage setup group clones were also huddled here.
These hired audiences had seen nothing but the script from beginning to end, not a shred of reality, including the initial battle between the two mysterious figures and the Sanzhu monster.
In fact,
Before they arrived, the main body had left enough clones to set out early, using the impression left in New York City to successfully guide the SSS-level monster to imagine surpassing SSS-level strength.
Because they had met before, the process of deception was particularly smooth, using any part of it that the monster found unreasonable to add hints. With more than one supernatural ability compared to ordinary people and monsters, creating some unreasonable points was as easy as pie.
Then, the main body, having gained supernatural abilities surpassing SSS-level, used the illusion realm to control the monster, keeping it in a state of illusion and continuously providing it with energy.
After squeezing energy from the monster, the main body then transferred it to them.
This allowed their clones to possess SSS-level strength, enabling them to perfectly present the stage.
The stage setup group was responsible for using the illusion realm to create terrifying existences, while the atmosphere group was responsible for using psychological hints, intimidation, and other supernatural abilities to control the general direction of these people's thoughts.
Otherwise, these audiences would either flee halfway or be scared unconscious. And if no one dared to step forward, the script wouldn't be able to proceed.
The reason those people left in a hurry was also due to psychological hints.
So, the Sanzhu monster, as the energy source, was still doing well.
...
On the other side,
The main body, Qi Yuan, sensed that the clones' energy was no longer being consumed, and his brows relaxed as he reluctantly looked at the monster controlled by the illusion realm.
The Sanzhu monster was too useful, and he really didn't want to kill it.
Unfortunately, it had lost its fighting spirit and killing intent, and even if he captured and released it seven times, it wouldn't work.
Letting it out would not only harm the seedlings but also not produce experience cards, which wasn't a good deal.
He had also considered being a bit more tired and using clones to control the monster all the time, but the risk of a disaster was one thing, and the monster's psychological problems were another.
If it went mad and lost its sanity, acting on instinct, he would be done for.
Even if it was a monster whose domain had been crushed, it had once ascended to SSS-level, and even with a decline in strength, it was still stronger than an ordinary SS-level monster.
Yes, to make the battle traces real and flawless, the Old Man and the Child had truly crushed the domain.
If those YouTubers had accidentally slipped into the domain before resolving the SSS-level monster, they would have found that they couldn't touch anything. However, Qi Yuan's clones wouldn't let this happen, as it would be a blatant slip-up.
In that instant, Qi Yuan transformed the illusionary domain into reality. With the cover of night, two clones quickly covered the traces left by the previous battle.
The difference between an SSS-level supernatural user's domain and an SS-level one was that the SSS-level domain could be manipulated at will. It was no longer a matter of either fully expanding or partially retracting, but became as flexible as a limb.
Controlling the supernatural domain and the monster's domain to forcibly cover and fit together, using the mutual repulsion and fusion of the domains to gently eliminate the monster's domain.
If an SS-level domain was a rough collision, then an SSS-level domain could do some fine work.
The process of covering and eliminating, the Child's supernatural domain, changing from a "black veil" to pure black, was such a process.
The Old Man's paper transformation was also gradually replacing.
If it were an SS-level supernatural domain, the expansion should have been directly turning into pure black, rather than a slow transition.
The situation where the supernatural domain could still be expanded within the monster's domain was because they were in different spatial dimensions, and the domains hadn't reached the point of collision.
However, the monster's domain had ultimately twisted and replaced part of reality, so for a short time, this space would become thin, and it was unclear how long it would take to recover.
The script he had written was not entirely fabricated but was inspired by a premonition dream.

villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!