The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 323 I'll kill everyone directly, hahaha!
Another player looked reluctant, "But when we were captured, it was Song Mang who saved us. Wouldn't it be wrong to throw her out?"
If the terracotta warriors catch up, she's currently immobilized and might die outside!

"She'll die even if we don't throw her out! The area of ​​her body turning into clay will expand! Although she saved us, she's already half dead. We can't let momentary mercy ruin us!"

"Stop dawdling, just throw her out and close that stone door!"
She's friends with two powerful anomalies, who just helped hold off those terracotta warriors. If they come over and find out Song Mang has been driven out, they'll definitely come after us!

All the human players who were physically intact turned to look at Song Mang.

At first, their eyes held some apprehension, but when they discovered that one of her legs and one of her arms had turned into clay blocks and she was unable to move normally, their apprehension and fear gradually disappeared.

They surrounded Song Mang.

The man in the lead, dressed in a blue robe, looked at Song Mang with pity and said, "Song Mang, don't blame us for being so cruel to you. You're hopeless, and there's nothing we can do!"

You're already halfway to your death, but we still want to get out of here alive! You've saved us once, so why not save us again and get out yourself!

"Yes, yes, don't make things difficult for us. We don't want to be seen as ungrateful! Here's what we'll do: we won't lay a hand on you, you can leave now!"

Song Mang glanced at the passageway outside.

Many players who had been turned into terracotta figures tried to climb in, but were beaten up by the players who were still in good health and then thrown back out.

More than a dozen skilled players blocked the entrance, preventing the terracotta warriors from sneaking in again.

In an attempt to intimidate other players, some people killed several human players who had only slightly terracotta-ified on the spot.

Song Mang slowly spoke, "If I told you they could be saved, would you still kill them?"

The players paused in their actions.

On the contrary, the players outside who had been turned into terracotta figures instantly became excited.

Someone shouted, "Song Mang said we can still be saved! Let us in quickly! The terracotta warriors are coming soon, and we're no match for them!"

"Let us in! What makes your behavior any different from that of those hypocritical, prestigious sects!"

Bang.

Someone used a powerful ghost weapon, which sent all the players who were trying to get in flying.

"Shut up!"

The power of the ghost artifact came from the man in the blue robe in front of Song Mang. He said with a sinister look in his eyes, "Song Mang's own hands and feet are starting to turn into terracotta figures. She's about to become a terracotta person. What can she do?"
"Stay outside, all of you! Anyone who dares to come in, I'll kill them all!"

"You...you're practicing evil cultivation!"

"I was just trying to save my own life, to save the rest of us who could survive! In such extreme situations, you always have to make sacrifices so that some people can live. If you have to blame someone, blame your bad luck for not being one of the survivors!"

After he finished speaking, he politely gestured for Song Mang to follow.

"Miss Song, please!"

The man in the blue robe said, "You have great kindness and righteousness, and you even saved us, so I don't want to make things difficult for you. But I hope you won't put me in such a difficult position either!"
So many of us have come here; we can't let ourselves all die here because of a moment of mercy! Someone has to get out alive; the human bloodline needs to continue, otherwise, only extinction awaits humanity!

Song Mang nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "What you said makes sense. If more and more people die, humanity will become extinct sooner or later, and then we're doomed!"

"You just understand."

The man in the blue shirt said, "The world has become like this, and humanity has reached a dead end. We can only do our best to keep those who can survive alive!"

Song Mang held up an index finger and waved it at him, saying, "No, no, no, humanity is not without a way out, and you people trapped here are not without a way out either."

The man in the blue robe paused, "You mean..." Did she know how to clear the dungeon?!

Song Mang smiled and said, "You all have no other way out but death!"

Man in blue robe: ? ? ?
other people:! ! !

Before the players could react, Song Mang sat directly on the bone staff and flew into the paper tank parked next to him.

Upon seeing the paper tank, everyone's expressions changed instantly, and they all took several steps back.

Having witnessed the power of Song Mang's paper weapons, the man in the blue robe quickly said, "Song Mang, don't be impulsive! We don't want to be your enemy!"

We're doing this for the sake of the continuation of human civilization; humanity can't just go extinct like this! I hope you can also consider this from the perspective of the continuation of the race!

Song Mang: "What are you thinking? Wouldn't it be better if they all died? I've wanted to smash the Earth to pieces for a long time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Mang frantically pressed the Blood Moon activation button on the token.

"Die, all of you!"

A burst of blinding red light shot out from the altar, instantly enveloping the entire underground space.

Upon seeing the red lights, the players outside immediately hid inside the passage.
The players near the altar were instantly transformed into terracotta warriors by the light of the blood moon.

However, due to the deceptive nature of the Blood Moon's power, they were unaware that they were already dead and stood there blankly.

"What is this? This light is similar to the light of the blood moon, but it feels so comfortable when it shines on me!"

"You can absorb this power, and after absorbing it, your cultivation level will increase!"

"I advanced! I advanced! I reached the Golden Core stage! I pulled Song Mang right out of the tank!"

Those players quickly became lost in the allure of the Blood Moon's power, uncontrollably absorbing its energy and basking in the joy of their rapidly increasing strength.

Many players were gathered around Song Mang's tank, trying to pry it open and drag her out.

Bang bang bang!
Song Mang drove his tank straight into all the nearby players, sending them flying.

boom--!
call out--!
The man in the blue robe at the very front was precisely bumped into the altar by Song Mang, who then quickly pressed the flame symbol on the white jade token.

boom--!
Red fire suddenly descended from the altar, instantly igniting the man in the blue robe. He screamed and rolled around on the altar, finally realizing that something was wrong with his body.

"Ah! My...my body, how did my body become like this! Ah! Why!"

Song Mang observed the man in the blue robe's body and nodded in satisfaction. "The terracotta figurine's color is even more beautiful now. So this button is for baking and coloring."

Then she pressed a stick figure-shaped button, and the terracotta figures on the altar stood up uncontrollably.

"what--!!!"

The man in the blue robe uttered an even more mournful voice.

His soul was extracted by the power of the Blood Moon!

Then, his soul dissipated and was absorbed by the power of the blood moon, leaving only a beautifully crafted human-shaped painted pottery figure on the altar.

Song Mang raised an eyebrow, turned the tank's hood, and looked at the other terracotta figures, saying, "This thing's figure-making function is quite interesting. Are you going to get on it yourselves, or should I ram you up?"

(End of this chapter)