My chuunibyou self: All my fantasies have come true

Lu Jing noticed something was wrong from Lin Mo's expression.

Lin Mo tried to cover Lu Jing's face, but it was too late.

The empress above had already noticed the change in Lu Jing's expression.

Inadvertently, someone tore off the hallucinogenic insect from Lu Jing's neck.

Thus, in everyone's eyes, Lu Jing reverted to his original self.

There was another uproar.

"who are you?"

Kevin and Kelly, who brought Lu Jing and the others in, immediately became alert.

"He's not an Awakened One!!"

Without the insects to cover him, Lu Jing's identity was quickly exposed.

Lu Jing twitched the corner of his mouth and rubbed the strand of hair that had just been pulled out.

"I knew something was off about them a long time ago..."

The man in the yellow shirt shouted.

But before he could utter a word, the gleaming blade had already pierced his throat.

The spurting blood added a splash of color to the surrounding darkness.

"The Night's Watch is here. Get out of the way if you don't want to die! This has nothing to do with you!!"

The ostrich immediately let out a loud roar.

He reacted quickly; these believers were not followers of the four Vatican cities.

They had no enmity with the Night's Watch, and the Night's Watch did not wipe them out.

On the other hand, everyone knows how powerful the Night's Watch is.

He single-handedly withstood the attacks of four major cathedrals!

These are not people that these small churches can afford to offend.

Therefore, the ostrich did not hesitate to reveal its name, attempting to intimidate the hundreds of believers present.

Throughout the entire performance, the pianist was fulfilling his duties, and at this moment he was playing the 1812 Overture.

From the sounds of war cannons to the resounding cymbals, gongs, drums, and horns.

The tense piano music was very fitting for the occasion.

Shock, indifference, fear, hatred...

The Queen spoke calmly, "Kill them, and you will receive the blessings of the gods!"

Chapter 195 New Humans

2025-03-23 ​​16:53:05 Author: Wukong Who Can Eat

After a brief silence, the older believer was the first to rush over.

They are generally over 100 years old.

I have attended more than ten parties.

They are like dead people buried halfway in the ground; the awakened ones have twice broken through the limits of lifespan.

Upon reaching level 50, life expectancy will generally be within 150 years.

Only by exceeding this limit can lifespan be extended.

However, breaking through to the fiftieth level is clearly impossible for them.

Moreover, the most likely scenario is that they will die in a certain instance during the breakthrough process.

Therefore, God's baptism is undoubtedly an opportunity to give them a new life.

Either way, it's the same death.

If we fight it out, there's still a chance to survive!

At this critical moment, the white-haired old man suddenly leaped forward...

His already slightly hunched figure suddenly grew several times larger!

Without showing any weakness, Xiang Liu threw a punch, which whistled through the air and hurtled straight at the white-haired old man.

With a muffled thud, the punch struck the white-haired old man squarely in the round belly.

However, when the punch landed, it felt like hitting a soft, spongy surface, leaving no leverage.

At this moment, the white-haired old man looked exactly like a pig demon from a movie, with a huge head and thick ears, and his body had become unusually large.

The bulging belly trembled slightly with the impact of the punch, as if mocking Xiang Liu's attack for being so weak.

"The Night's Watch is nothing special."

The old man sneered.

Xiang Liu calmly withdrew his fist.

The white-haired, wrinkled old man suddenly trembled violently.

A strange green trail, like a venomous snake, swiftly snaked across his already somewhat dry skin.

Wherever the green trail passed, the old man's skin began to glow faintly with a bluish light, making him appear particularly ferocious and terrifying.

With a loud thud, the old man's massive and heavy body collapsed to the ground like a falling mountain.

The dull thud of his body hitting the ground was followed by his mouth involuntarily opening, from which a large amount of white foam gushed out.

Lu Jing glanced at it and realized that the situation wasn't actually that bad.

Most of the people here today are newcomers visiting this place for the first time.

They are young and don't have as much desire to regain their youth.

Even if they were asked to immediately accept the so-called blessing of God, they should think it over.

Therefore, when Lu Jing and the others announced the name of the Night Watchmen, their first reaction was to back away, their faces showing fear.

At this point, it's necessary to make an example of someone to scare others.

Lu Jing summoned his spear, its tip gleaming coldly.

He pierced through a waiter who rushed towards him.

The waiter was still clutching a magician's staff in his hand.

His spells were suppressed by the Dawn of All Things, and he lacked the agility of an assassin and the defense of a warrior.

Seeing this, the people around were even more afraid to provoke them.

Seeing this, the ostrich breathed a sigh of relief and shouted:

"This has nothing to do with you. All bystanders, step back. We're only here to arrest the culprit!"

He turned his gaze to the Queen in the banquet hall.

The queen turned and left.

"Don't let her get away!" the ostrich shouted.

Before he could even utter a sound, Lu Jing had already leaped up.

He leaped through the air, landing on claws that emerged from the void.

They landed on the second floor of the banquet hall.

They chased after the direction in which the Empress had fled.

A waiter rushed over.

Lu Jing waved his hand, unleashing the Myriad Phenomena of Dawn, forcing several people to retreat.

He wasn't going to get entangled with them and headed after the Queen in the direction she had fled.

The passageway was shrouded in darkness.

Lu Jing suddenly realized something was wrong, so he rolled over on the spot.

The cold wind howled past my head.

"kill him!"

A voice came.

"Thump thump thump—!!!"

The muffled and rapid sounds kept coming, like the death knell from hell, each beat striking heavily on one's heart.

In this endless darkness, blurry figures rushed out like ghosts.

Lu Jing gripped the spear tightly in his hand, holding it horizontally in front of his chest, and watched the scene ahead warily.

His gaze instantly focused.