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Chapter 366 Fang Qingyu!! You think you can kill me!!

"Damn! That thing is going to crash into the sky!"

A burly man pointed at the ever-rising underground palace, his voice distorted with horror.

The dome above the City of Injustice is a simulated night sky.

It is not the actual starry sky.

Everyone knows this.

So if this behemoth were to crash into it at such a terrifying speed…

Just imagining the consequences of that impact.

Countless people were already terrified.

The sky is falling and the earth is splitting apart?

The dome is shattered?

The remains of the underground palace fell like a meteor shower.

The entire city will be turned into a dead zone!
"The City Lord's Mansion! Quickly! To the City Lord's Mansion!"

Someone shouted it out at the top of their lungs.

Like throwing a spark into boiling oil, it instantly ignited the crowd's survival instincts.

Fear overwhelmed reason. The crowd, which had just been evacuating and observing, suddenly turned around and rushed madly toward the city lord's mansion in the city center, which symbolized supreme power and protection.

There lives the city lord, Da Lei.

There is only one entity of rank three or higher in the City of Injustice.

The crowds surged, crowding every street.

No one cared about what had just happened anymore.

No one seems to care who's actually fighting.

Survival has become the only goal at this moment.

The old man was also swept up in the torrent, staggering as he was pushed forward.

His face was filled with nothing but despair and numbness.

However, just as the menacing spire of the underground palace was getting closer and closer to the simulated dome that shimmered with starlight.

Countless people closed their eyes in despair, awaiting the moment the apocalypse would strike.
Buzz.
A very faint, low hum filled the entire city.

Amidst the buzzing sound, that layer of air enveloped the city.

The enormous dome, which was flowing with simulated starlight, suddenly cracked open.

A narrow slit.

Like eyelids slowly opening.

It opens up suddenly at the highest point of the city!

The biting winds of the Arctic ice sheet carried a strong, pungent smell of the sea.

Like the waters of a glacier bursting its banks.

It suddenly poured into the warm interior of the city.

call--

The cold wind instantly dispersed the lingering smoke and blood, sending a shiver down the spines of countless people.

Hair and robes fluttered in the wind.

Following closely behind the cold wind, through that ever-widening gap.

A night sky over the Arctic, shimmering with the light of real stars.

It was displayed without reservation in all the eyes of those who were staring up in a daze.

"It's open?"

Someone murmured absentmindedly, rubbing their eyes in disbelief.

"The City Lord's Mansion has opened its dome?! Are they going to let that thing out?!"

More voices were filled with incomprehensible and immense astonishment.

This is unreasonable, absolutely unreasonable.

One of the ironclad laws of the City of Injustice.

Superhumans must never take action in reality.

Anyone who violates this rule, regardless of their identity or background, will be killed without exception.

This is the cornerstone that maintains the fragile order and peace of this city, and the absolute authority that the city lord's mansion has built up with countless bloody corpses.

But tonight, the headquarters of the Heavenly Punishment Society collapsed.

The real world has suffered such enormous destruction.

The city lord's mansion did not send anyone immediately.

Instead, they took the initiative to open the city's dome and release the underground palace.

This left everyone looking on with a mixture of surprise and uncertainty.

But anyway.

This action is at least better than doing nothing.

At least for now, there is no longer any danger to their lives.

I just watched a play and almost made the whole city disappear.

Countless gazes, filled with extremely complex emotions, were once again cast toward the vast underground palace that was slowly rising in the northwest of the city.

The cracks in the dome are getting bigger and bigger.

The real starlight of the Arctic is projected onto the skeletal pillars and the dark rock walls.

The underground palace stood amidst the intense gaze of the crowd and the howling of the biting wind.

Like a prisoner breaking free of his bonds, he carries a heavy, crushing power.

at last
They were completely freed from the veil of the false sky of the City of Injustice.

It rose into the true Arctic night sky.

The moment the massive underground palace base completely detached from the gap in the dome.
Inside the underground palace.

Inside the magnificent hall.

Ughhhhhh—

A deafening roar of pain.

It suddenly burst out of Chen Yuanshan's mouth.

He hovered in mid-air, his newly transformed, jade-white body covered with dark gold divine patterns undergoing a terrifying mutation.

Beneath the skin, dark golden lines spread and bulged wildly, like a red-hot branding iron.

The muscles bulged and twisted in spasms, and the bones emitted a sickening popping sound.

Her long, bright red hair stood on end.

What's even more terrifying is the aura emanating from him!

That was the demigod's pressure, which was already so powerful it was suffocating.

The moment it broke free from the constraints of the third-order rules of the City of Injustice, it was like a powder keg with its fuse lit, beginning a frenzied and extremely violent ascent.

hum-

A tangible, dark red light shot out from every pore of his body.

In an instant, the entire hall was stained with a sea of ​​blood.

Every divine mark on his body was glowing and burning.

It greedily absorbed the filth and deathly energy that had accumulated in this ancient underground palace for two thousand years.

And the mixed divinity plundered from that blood-stained cross sword stuck upside down in the ground.

Power, boundless power, power that transcends the boundaries of the mortal world!

It was surging and roaring wildly inside him.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

The screams of extreme pain eventually turned into a maniacal laugh.

Chen Yuanshan suddenly raised his head, and in his golden blood-red eyes, the last trace of human struggle was completely extinguished, leaving only a divine light that ignored everything and looked down upon everything.

He hovered in the center of the boiling blood-red light, like a newly born demon god.

Looking down at the still calm figure below.

"Tier 4?"

Fang Qingyu's voice was calm and even, as if he were asking about a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him.

His body, covered in deep, dark star crystals, remained unmoved despite the onslaught of the towering blood waves.

The star-shaped horns on his forehead shimmered with a cool, clear light.

Those eyes, which seemed to hold the power of a swirling galaxy, clearly reflected the dramatic change in Chen Yuanshan's title.

【Title: Corpse Driver - Bloodline Ancestor】!
The unfinished suffix has disappeared.

However, just as Chen Yuanshan's aura broke through the third-order barrier like a rocket and stepped into the fourth-order divine realm...
"Roar--"

Another roar suddenly exploded from the direction of the main hall entrance.

The voice clearly came from the king's corpse, who had been standing silently by the sidelines, exuding a deep aura.

The king, with his grayish-blue skin and ancient-looking face, was also trembling violently.

His eyes were deep gray, as lifeless as an ancient well.

It is fluctuating violently at this moment.

It was filled with incredulous bewilderment.

"Why...why?"

He stared intently at his hands.

Watching the faint yet clear erotic light swirling around it.

A sense of stagnation that has been dormant for countless years.

It was like a frozen river being smashed open by a giant hammer.

It hindered him for two thousand years.
He had long ago identified it as a bottleneck that was completely blocked.

It is forcibly connecting in a way that he cannot understand at all!
An aura that was also beginning to surpass the limits of the third tier.

It slowly awakened within him.

Although not nearly as violent as Chen Yuanshan.

Yet it carries a natural charm.

"Boss?!" "Huh?!" "Whoa?!"

The three mummified corpses beside them were completely dumbfounded.

Three pairs of eyes burning with ghostly flames almost popped out of their sockets.

It filled me with an even greater sense of bewilderment than when I saw Chen Yuanshan become a god.

what's the situation?
Our own boss, who's been stuck at that level for thousands of years, is suddenly about to break through?!

And this happened after Chen Yuanshan's breakthrough?!

Fang Qingyu's calm and unwavering gaze was also drawn to it.

He did know some of the reasons.

Chen Yuanshan's breakthrough at this moment must mean he has already moved the entire underground palace outside the City of Injustice.

Therefore, there is no restriction on the third order.

Judging from his bewildered expression, this king corpse probably had no idea he was in the City of Injustice.

They also didn't know the rules of the City of Injustice.

so.
At this moment, he discovered that he could break through to the third tier.

That's why he looked so confused.

At that moment, the corpse king also subconsciously looked at the figure in front of him.

Their eyes met at that moment.

Fang Qingyu's eyes were calm and expressionless.

The king's eyes held a hint of wild joy, but mostly a sense of bewilderment.

He didn't understand why the bottleneck that had hindered him for thousands of years had suddenly been broken through at this moment.

But when she saw Fang Qingyu's calm and unwavering gaze...

Wang Shi's heart suddenly trembled.

And the other side.

When I saw the dome of the City of Injustice open.

The underground palace flew directly from the ground to the dome.

The others reacted by rushing to the city lord's mansion immediately.

Wei Banmeng and his group, however, did not hesitate at all.

"Walk."

Wei Banmeng didn't even glance back at the underground palace that had risen into the real night sky and was undergoing dramatic changes.

With a sway of his body, his aura suddenly exploded.

call out--

She transformed into a streak of blue light that tore through the night sky.

They ignored the Arctic winds that were still howling and pouring into the city.

It shot off towards the port.

It moved at extreme speed, leaving a long trail of air in its wake.

"Follow Sister Meng!" Chu Kuanglan roared, his large, coppery eyes bloodshot.

He stomped his foot on the ground with a loud bang, and the hard road surface cracked open like a spider web. His burly body shot into the sky like a cannonball, and his blood and qi were like a burning furnace, forcefully smashing through the cold air, following closely behind Wei Banmeng.

"Xiao Jiang!"

Su Wanqing and Lin Yu both looked at the crimson figure.

For the first time, a clear hint of anxiety flashed across Jiang Wei's clear red eyes.

She didn't speak, but simply nodded slightly.

next moment--

boom! ! !
A blazing, more intense, and more violent flame than Wei Banmeng and Chu Kuanglan erupted from her petite body.

Like a miniature sun shining against the sky.

Its speed was unbelievably fast, instantly overtaking Wei Banmeng and Chu Kuanglan ahead.

They became the arrows charging at the forefront.

"go!"

The remaining core members, including Qi Hao and all others at the third rank or above, did not hesitate at all.

Streams of energy, each a different color but equally violent, shot into the sky.

They flew directly towards the port.

And that's why they were rushing towards the dock.

There is only one nature.
That means Aoko is still inside the underground palace!!!
So even Jiang Wei is getting a little anxious.

She didn't understand why things had turned out this way.

The power capable of raising the entire underground palace is definitely more than third-tier.

Aoko is invincible at the third tier.
As for whether he could fight against a fourth-tier opponent, even Jiang Wei, who knew Fang Qingyu best, had no idea.

So she was running the fastest at that moment.

"They're insane! They're all fucking insane."

On the ground, a third-tier expert stared dumbfounded at the arrogant, undisguised streaks of light in the sky. "They dare to fly like that in the city? And with so many people? Where are the people from the City Lord's Mansion? Are they all blind?!"

But no one paid any attention to the commotion and prying below.

Jiang Wei was the fastest, and was the first to rush to the chaotic port.

Below, countless ships of all sizes were crowded together, and the dock was bustling with people. They were all residents of the City of Injustice who were attracted by the strange phenomenon of the underground palace rising into the sky and wanted to take a boat out to sea to watch the show up close or to pick up some bargains.

Jiang Wei's gaze swept across the chaotic port without pausing for a moment.

"Buzz!"

Her crimson flames surged once more.

He increased his speed again, like a crimson meteor tearing through the night sky, and burst out of the huge domed passage of the port, plunging headlong into the cold, piercing Arctic night sky filled with the strong smell of the sea.

The target was the underground palace suspended high above the dark sky.

Wei Banmeng, Chu Kuanglan, and others followed closely behind, their figures breaking through the port's dome.

Like moths drawn to a flame.

It flew upwards without hesitation.

Below, some speedboats with higher speeds also rushed out of the water.

The extraordinary individuals on the ship looked up at the figures flying directly towards the underground palace. They all gasped in astonishment.

"It's those evil stars from the Azure Dragon Gang. The leader is the red-haired girl next to Thor; she's the fastest flyer!"

"This is going to be good! Quick! Follow them!"

"Damn it, let's risk it, let's follow them and see what happens!!"

Meanwhile, at the port, some superhumans who were confident in their own strength were also stirred up by this reckless scene.

He unleashed his inner energy and followed behind Jiang Wei and the others.

Chasing those streaks of light, flying into the night sky.

People love a good spectacle, especially when it's a war that might witness history.

It's not impossible to find a bargain.

But just as the crowds who had set sail to watch the spectacle had left the port, and the flying figures in the sky were still quite a distance from the underground palace...
Changes occur suddenly.

An underground palace suspended in the Arctic night sky.

A blindingly bright crimson light suddenly contracted inward.

It was as if the entire space had been forcibly compressed.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment.

The next second.
"Rumble, rumble—"

The horrific explosion was beyond words.

It suddenly erupted from the core of the underground palace.

First there was silence.

Because the propagation of sound was far outpaced by the extreme fluctuations released in that instant.

Everyone's vision was completely filled with a pure white light.

Following the white light was a ring of fire that swept everything away like a supernova explosion.

The ring of fire expanded wildly at a speed beyond comprehension, instantly engulfing the massive and majestic outline of the underground palace.

Everything, in the face of this earth-shattering explosion, was as fragile as a sandcastle, and was instantly torn apart.

boom--! ! !
Only then did the terrifying explosion sound like countless thunderbolts exploding simultaneously.

It struck the eardrums and hearts of every witness with a resounding thud.

Jiang Wei and her group, who were flying at the forefront and had already approached within several thousand meters of the underground palace, were the first to be affected.

hum! ! !
The shockwave slammed into the crimson-gold flame barrier on Jiang Wei's body.

boom--

The barrier flickered violently, emitting a mournful cry of unbearable strain.

Jiang Wei's vertical pupils, like molten gold, suddenly contracted, and she let out a muffled groan, her forward momentum abruptly halted.

He was violently pushed backward by that overwhelming force.

Behind her, Wei Banmeng, Chu Kuanglan, and the others were even more miserable.

Their protective aura or shield shattered instantly.

One by one, they were struck as if by a heavy blow, spitting out blood, like pebbles thrown by a tremendous force, and plummeted rapidly towards the turbulent black sea below.

Following closely behind were Su Wanqing, Lin Yu, and the others, as well as the other extraordinary individuals from the City of Injustice who were blinded by their passion and tried to get closer to watch the spectacle. They were like fallen leaves in a storm.

The screams were drowned out by the horrifying sound.

Dozens of figures appeared like dumplings being dropped into a pot.
It was slammed violently onto the sea surface by that incredibly powerful shockwave.

The Arctic night sky was completely illuminated by this sudden burst of fireworks.

Within the city of injustice.

Countless pairs of eyes, gazing upwards, were instantly stung by the bright light, and tears streamed down their faces.

Immediately following was a terrifying roar that seemed to come from beyond the heavens.

It struck everyone's eardrums and hearts like a heavy hammer!

"It exploded?!"

On the port, a man holding binoculars suddenly jerked his hand.

The expensive equipment fell directly into the icy seawater, but he was completely unaware, only muttering to himself in a daze.

"Oh my God"

The few superhumans who had just taken off were so terrified that they dared not approach them even a fraction of a second.

This newly risen underground palace stands in the Arctic night sky, under the watchful eyes of everyone.
It transformed into the grandest fireworks display.

Simultaneously.

"Hahaha--!!!"

A burst of maniacal laughter erupted from the core of the underground palace after the explosion.

It erupted from the depths of the still wildly expanding crimson-gold fireball.

Piercing through the roar of the explosion, it resounded clearly in the Arctic night sky.

It echoed in every corner of the city of injustice.

"Fang Qingyu!!!"

"You think you can kill me?!"

"ah--?!!"

The frenzied roar pounded on everyone's hearts.

The words have not yet fallen.

A brilliant red light suddenly appeared above the blasted-open underground palace.

It was even more dazzling than the towering flames.

And there was a shadow inside. It was growing larger rapidly.

It was at that very instant that the red light enveloped the city of injustice.

In the City of Injustice
On the streets, in the buildings, inside the rooms.
A young mother, holding her child, is shivering behind a window.

His eyes suddenly became empty and dull.

The baby in her arms seemed to sense something and started crying loudly, but she didn't react at all.

A burly man, who was drinking heavily in a bar and completely unaffected by the outside world, suddenly froze in his act of raising his glass. His cloudy eyes instantly lost all their luster, and the glass slipped from his hand and shattered on the ground.

A sweet girl, who was comforting her crying younger brother, had her gentle smile frozen on her face.

His eyes turned as cold as glass beads.

One, ten, a hundred, or even a thousand.

Scattered throughout the city of injustice, men and women of different identities and ages.

At this moment, they were like puppets being pulled by invisible threads.

The expressions on their faces froze instantly, turning into complete blankness.

The body felt as if it had lost its weight, defying the laws of physics.

Under the horrified and desperate gazes of their loved ones, it floated up eerily.

"Mom! Mom, what's wrong?!"

"Qiang! Qiang! Wake up! Hold on to me! Don't go up there!!"

A wife clung tightly to her husband's leg.

But an irresistible force lifted their feet off the ground.

"Grandpa! Grandpa!!"

In the courtyard, several children cried out, but could only futilely grab his tattered trouser legs.

"Sister! No!!"

The younger brother watched in horror as his older sister floated higher and higher, his little hand reaching out in vain towards the sky.

"Let go! Let go now! You'll be taken away!!"

On the streets, those who still retained their senses roared.

They desperately pulled at their relatives who clung tightly to the hovering beings, refusing to let go.

In an instant, cries of pain, pleas, and desperate screams echoed throughout the city.

And on the top floor of the city lord's mansion.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Da Lei stood with his hands behind his back.

Outside the window, the city was engulfed in chaos and panic.

It was that breathtaking explosion in the night sky.

And that hundred-meter-long streak of blood-red light in the sky.

Da Lei watched all of this quietly.

His deep gaze swept over the figures that floated up, their eyes vacant.

Scan the ground below to see the desperate cries of the living.

He spoke slowly, his voice calm and even, yet carrying a chill that echoed in the empty, quiet room:

"I've always said that it's okay for anyone to come into the city, as long as they follow the rules."

He paused briefly, his gaze still fixed on the hellish scene outside the window.

"But at least someone living here has to be a human being, right?"

The old man standing to the side, responsible for monitoring the entire city, suddenly found his forehead covered in a fine layer of cold sweat.

The back of his clothes was soaked through.

He bent down deeply, his voice trembling uncontrollably:
"My lord, please calm your anger. This is the Heavenly Punishment Society's method. I have already reported it to you several times before."

His voice grew softer and softer, filled with fear and a sense of remorse.

Upon hearing this, Da Lei's face remained expressionless.

Finally, an extremely subtle fluctuation appeared.

He slowly turned his head, turning his gaze away from the window for the first time.

It landed on the old man's deeply bowed head.

He was silent for a moment.

Finally, the corners of his mouth twitched upwards very slightly, revealing a hint of almost bitter realization.

His gaze returned to the increasingly solid and enormous blood-red light in the night sky outside the window.

Da Lei's voice was as soft as a sigh, yet carried an indescribable complexity:

"Ah"

"So, he's doing this on purpose to show me?"

The Arctic night sky.

The crimson ring of fire from the underground palace explosion is still expanding wildly.

The raging aftershocks churned the air into a chaotic mess.

At the very core of the explosion.

The red light had now surged to a full hundred meters.

The red light seemed to possess life, stubbornly wriggling and growing amidst the turbulent flow of the explosion, like a terrifying embryo in the making.

The frenzied roar just now came from the depths of this red light.

The thousands of people who had just floated up from the city
The crack that had pierced through the city's dome resembled a flock of crows returning to their nest, densely packed and silent, frantically converging towards the hundred-meter-tall red light in the night sky.

puff!puff!puff!
Like a drop of water merging into the ocean, or a moth drawn to a raging flame.

Thousands of figures, the moment they came into contact with that writhing, expanding scarlet light.

Without any hindrance, he blended right in.

With each person joining in, the red light suddenly expanded a little more.

The aura it exuded became even more ferocious.

In the city of injustice, countless mournful cries reached their climax.

And then, in despair, it turned into a deathly silence of grief.

Those relatives who were pulled back watched as their beloved ones were thrown into the terrifying red light like fuel and disappeared completely, their hearts dying along with them.

On the sea.

Jiang Wei, Wei Banmeng, and others who had just struggled to regain their footing from the shockwave of the explosion and were now airborne again, along with the superhumans who had fallen into the sea and were climbing onto the wrecked ship or floating on the surface of the water.

They all witnessed this horrifying scene.

"What the hell is that thing?!"

Chu Kuanglan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his large, round eyes wide with shock.

"They are those controlled by the Heavenly Punishment Society."

Yan Lin, pale-faced, explained calmly, "It looks like they're devouring them, using their corpses as fuel."

Jiang Wei floated in the cold night wind.

Her long, crimson hair danced wildly behind her, and her red eyes were fixed on the rapidly expanding red light that was constantly devouring human figures.

A hint of hesitation appeared in his clear eyes.

She wasn't sure if this was within Aoko's plans.

It's uncertain what would happen if I suddenly went up there at this moment.

Will it disrupt Aoko's plans?

Finally, the last figure disappeared into the distance.

The frantically writhing hundred-meter-long red light suddenly contracted inward.

All the light seemed to be forcibly squeezed together by an invisible giant hand.

The blinding red light quickly dimmed and faded.
A colossal, suffocating entity slowly revealed its true form.

It was humanoid.

It's barely acceptable.

It has a head, four limbs, and a torso.

But what makes up its hundred-meter-tall body is definitely not normal flesh and bones.

Those were countless living human bodies.

Those were the thousands of corpse puppets that were devoured just now.

These human bodies were not pulverized and fused together, but were forcibly pieced together in the most disgusting way.

Heads were densely packed into the colossus's chest, abdomen, and even the outside of its thighs.

Those empty eye sockets stared blankly out, their mouths agape at various painful angles.

Twisted arms protruded strangely from the gaps in the shoulders, from the waist and ribs, and even from behind the knees.

His five fingers spasmed as he gripped the cold air.

The broken legs were roughly stuffed into the colossus's ankles, calves, and even hung from its buttocks like disgusting tumors.
All organs retain their original size and shape.

They were simply forcibly squeezed and piled onto this massive body frame.

The skin exhibited a bluish-gray and dark purple patchiness characteristic of corpses.

It gleamed with a nauseating luster under the frigid starlight of the Arctic.

Dark red, almost black, filthy blood and a certain yellowish-brown viscous fluid seeped out like glue from the gaps between countless human bodies pieced together.

It pulled out a disgusting thread and plummeted towards the black sea below.

There are no rules, no symmetry, and no aesthetic appeal.

Only the most primitive and desecrating pieces of life are pieced together.

A terrifying aura, a mixture of extreme stench of corpses and the stench of blood, erupted like an invisible tsunami from the hundred-meter-tall, twisted colossus, sweeping across the entire Arctic night sky.

"vomit--!!!"

On the sea, those with weaker mental fortitude only get a glimpse of the colossal statue's true form at first glance.

He then felt a severe spasm in his stomach and couldn't help but bend over and vomit.

Even the biting cold wind couldn't dispel the nausea that shot straight to my heart.

All who witnessed this scene, whether they were the extraordinary individuals who survived on the sea.

Or perhaps it's the countless residents of the City of Injustice gazing at the night sky through cracks in the dome.

They all fell into a deathly stillness.

Thoughts were frozen by that pure and extreme evil and blasphemy.

The Arctic winds swirled up dust and debris from the explosion at the underground palace.

Like black snow.

It fell softly.

At this moment, the god has been made!

(End of this chapter)