The end of the world is approaching, I'm handing myself over to the country.

Pangu ignored these pleas for mercy.

He simply stood there quietly, letting the oppressive force of death engulf everyone.

Until the last robber's wails stopped, his body went limp and collapsed to the ground, turning into a puddle of mud.

The entire process, from the moment Pangu raised his head to the moment all the robbers were killed.

It only took a dozen seconds.

The camp fell silent once more.

Only the twenty-odd twisted corpses and the lingering stench of blood in the air testified to what had just happened.

Zhang Hongguang and the other two stood frozen in place, their hands and feet ice-cold.

They were still ready to fight to the death, but the enemy... was gone.

It's all gone.

Li Chen's mouth was agape as the high-grade battle sword in his hand clattered to the ground, but he was completely unaware of it.

He just stared intently at the bloody and terrifying scene around him, then glanced at the black-robed figure who remained standing still.

The brain almost stopped thinking due to the excessive impact.

player?

Is this a player?

With just one action, one... thought? More than twenty fully armed players were instantly killed!

Even the bones were crushed!

Is there really someone that strong?

"you......"

Li Chen's lips trembled. He wanted to say something, but found his throat so dry that he couldn't utter a single syllable.

Ultimately, all the complex emotions converged into a single, impulsive question.

"What kind of monster are you...?"

The words fell.

The massive body of the giant bone trembled almost imperceptibly.

He slowly turned around, his dark hood facing Li Chen.

no answer.

There was no action taken.

He stood there for a few seconds, then took heavy steps and turned to walk out of the camp.

One step, another step.

he knows.

Here, these people...

He couldn't be tolerated again...

"etc!"

Just as Pan Gu was about to leave the camp, Liu Yun, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up.

Her voice carried a hint of urgency and a barely perceptible tremor.

Pan Gu's steps did not stop.

Zhang Hongguang and Li Chen turned their heads to look at her, not understanding what Liu Yun was trying to do.

Liu Yun mustered her courage and shouted again.

"I don't know any expert, Pan Gu!"

"I only recognize that one... like the computer at my grandma's house, the one that feels like it's lagging."

"I don't care what secrets you have, all I know is that we are friends."

Pan Gu's foot, which was about to step out of the camp, suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Li Chen, who was standing next to him, also realized instantly how wrong he had been with what he had just said.

Someone just saved you, and you turn around and call them a monster?

Isn't this pure cerebral palsy?!

"Yes, yes, yes!" Li Chen rushed forward and added eagerly.

"Brother! I was just being sarcastic! That's not what I meant!"

"What I mean is, even if you're a monster, you're a good monster..."

Snapped--! !

Before Li Chen could finish speaking, a slap landed directly on the back of his head.

Li Chen realized he might have said something wrong again and quickly explained, "No, no, what I meant was, although you look like a monster..."

Snapped--! !

Li Chen quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no, I mean, I think you're pretty good, quite human, really..."

*Smack! Smack! Smack!*

Zhang Hongguang chuckled warmly, "Don't take it to heart, that guy's just naturally sarcastic!"

When Zhang Hongguang said this, he glared at him fiercely, emphasizing the word "sharp-tongued".

Then he looked at Pan Gu and said, "Thank you for this. If you'd like, we can continue to team up."

"However, we're just casual players, just doing events and exploring the map. If you're not afraid of getting bored, we might as well play together."

Li Chen nodded vigorously, and spoke again, "Ah, yes, yes, that's exactly what I meant."

"I already said that."

"Once we've been robbed, we'll be brothers in distress. If you still want to stay with us then, I'll have no problem with it!"

Seeing this, Liu Yun quickly continued, her voice filled with sincere earnestness.

"So, can we still play together?"

Pan Gu: "..."

He didn't turn around, nor did he say anything.

Finally, he nodded.

......

The real world.

The atmosphere in the conference room on the top floor of the Mo's Group building was so oppressive it was almost palpable.

On a huge electronic screen, the bright red candlestick chart plummeted, displaying the number -30%, a sight that stung the nerves of everyone present.

"Chairman Mo, a full thirty percent! Hundreds of billions in market value have evaporated just like that!"

"What we need now is a solution, not to continue sitting here doing nothing!"

"That unfilial son! What is he trying to do! Does he even realize that by kneeling like that, he's costing us all our money!"

"Things aren't like they used to be. Who cares if your product is good or not? These days, people love to see people fall from great heights and get smashed to pieces."

The shareholders' anger was so intense it nearly lifted the roof off, and their questions were all directed at the silent man in the main seat.

Mo Haoyan.

The head of the Mo Group listened to all of this with a blank expression.

He neither refuted nor comforted her.

Only after the last shareholder slammed his fist on the table and roared did he slowly raise his hand and press it down.

The noisy conference room fell silent instantly.

"I will handle this."

Mo Haoyan only said this one sentence before getting up and leaving the conference room, leaving behind a group of shareholders looking at each other in bewilderment.

......

The black Rolls-Royce drove smoothly into the estate.

The car door opened, and Mo Haoyan stepped out, looking exhausted.

He unbuttoned his collar, revealing an unyielding gloom on his perpetually tense face.

"Master, you're back."

Butler Old Chen greeted them respectfully.

"Has Mo Lecheng returned?" Mo Haoyan's voice was devoid of any emotion.

The butler bowed slightly.

"Young Master hasn't yet."

Mo Haoyan stopped and remained silent for a moment.

The air felt heavy.

"If he comes back, tell him to come to my study immediately."

"Yes, sir." The butler nodded in agreement.

Mo Haoyan said no more and walked straight toward the main building of the villa.

Almost the instant his figure disappeared from the study doorway, a taxi pulled up outside the manor gate.

The car door opened, and a dirty young man with a strange smell stepped out.

It was indeed the ink.

When the butler saw him, he was taken aback at first, then quickly went to greet him.

"Young Master, you're finally back!"

The butler looked Mo Fang up and down, his eyes filled with worry.

"The master wants you to go find him. He's in his study right now, and he looks... very angry."

"When you see them later, please be very careful."

Upon hearing this, Mo Fang simply smiled and dusted himself off.

"Understood, Uncle Chen."