You made all the streamers on the internet kneel before you when you were asked to make a game.

The sounds overlapped, vibrating and producing a low-frequency boom.

The enormous heart contracted in the center of the crater, pumping out more dark red liquid.

The liquid overflowed through the grooves in the bluestone pavement.

zizi.

When Brother Long's shoe sole touched the red liquid, a wisp of blue smoke rose up.

The rubber softened instantly and burned through.

Holy crap!

Brother Long let out a strange cry and jumped back three meters.

He looked down and saw that the soles of his feet were bright red and the skin was ulcerated.

"Don't step in the water!" Brother Long shouted, "This is aqua regia!"

The ghost bride floated in mid-air, her red skirt hanging down, just an inch above the red liquid.

Her figure was somewhat transparent; tearing apart the guardian had consumed too much of her essence.

Professor Chen and the experienced driver retreated to the steps of the main hall, which was the only high ground that had not yet been submerged by the red liquid.

"This is not water."

Lancet stood at the edge of the steps, staring at the churning liquid.

She took a scalpel out of her backpack and threw it in.

The scalpel was submerged in the red liquid.

Two seconds.

The blade disappeared, leaving only a section of the hilt floating to the surface, which then turned into a pool of molten iron.

"It's digestive fluid," Lancet said. "Stomach acid, mixed with a high concentration of cadaveric toxins."

"The entire underground of the Earth Immortal Temple is like a stomach."

Professor Chen's face turned ashen.

He looked at the enormous heart that was suspended in the air.

Nine thick iron chains bound it, connecting it to the unseen depths of darkness all around.

With each heartbeat, the chains rattled loudly.

"Thump!"

The heart contracted again.

This time, the faces on the surface of the heart are no longer just open eyes.

They opened their mouths.

Some only have half a mouth, and some have their mouths sewn in half.

They desperately tore at the surrounding flesh, trying to break free from that ball of flesh.

"Help me..."

"it hurts……"

"Someone... will lend me a hand..."

Countless arms reached out from the gap in the heart, grabbing wildly in the air.

They lunged at the four people inside the hall.

It's too far away, I can't reach it.

Then those arms began to tear at each other, tearing their flesh apart, gouging out their eyeballs, and pulling out their intestines.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

"They're coming out."

The experienced driver covered his ears and curled up behind the stone pillar.

Black blood flowed from his ears.

"It's too noisy," the experienced driver shouted. "They're arguing and fighting for space."

"There's a voice... a voice is devouring other voices!"

The experienced driver had barely finished speaking.

The heart suddenly stopped beating.

The noisy faces on the surface seemed to sense some kind of extreme fear, and instantly shut their mouths.

They desperately tried to shrink into their flesh and hide.

The main hall fell into a deathly silence.

Only the thick red liquid was still bubbling away.

"What happened?"

Brother Long swallowed hard and gripped the half-brick in his hand tightly.

This was the only physical weapon he had just picked up from the ground.

"They've merged."

Professor Chen stared at the very center of the heart.

The flesh and blood there were churning violently, like boiling water.

A pale white hand reached out from the very center.

The hand grabbed a face next to it and squeezed it hard.

puff.

The face exploded, turning into a puddle of mud.

The hand pressed down on the mud, using it to push outwards.

A head slowly emerged from the pile of rotting flesh.

It was a flawless face.

No pores, no blemishes, not even an expression.

It was the guardian who was just torn to pieces by Brother Long and the Ghost Bride.

He is "alive" again.

Or rather, the body he wore just now was merely clothing, and now his true form is revealed.

Half of his body was still embedded in the enormous heart, and his lower body was connected to that mountain of flesh by countless blood vessels and nerves.

He was shirtless, and his skin had an eerie, semi-transparent appearance.

It is clearly visible that there are no blood vessels under his skin, and what flows under his skin is all black ink.

The watchman looked up at the crowd on the steps.

He cracked his neck, making a series of snapping sounds.

"Although it's a defective product," the guardian said, his voice no longer gentle.

"But it should be enough to deal with you guys."

He raised his hand and made a grasping motion in the air towards the steps.

Whoosh!

The red liquid on the floor of the main hall suddenly erupted, forming a three-meter-high wave that crashed towards the crowd.

"Get out of the way!"

The ghost bride let out a fierce howl.

A red sleeve flew out, transforming into a barrier in front of everyone.

Zizizi!

The red liquid splashed onto the red sleeve, producing a large amount of white smoke.

The ghost bride's red sleeves instantly became tattered and covered with charred holes.

"Well!"

The ghost bride let out a muffled groan, her form becoming even more transparent, almost disappearing completely.

"Wife!"

Brother Long wanted to rush forward, but Professor Chen held him back tightly.

"Don't go! That's a strong acid!" Professor Chen roared. "It'll melt if it touches you!"

The guardian looked at the ghost bride struggling to stay afloat, and a smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Things of the utmost yin nature are indeed rare."

"Unfortunately, this is a place of extreme yang energy."

"It is... purgatory."

He flicked his finger, and seven or eight dark red fleshy tentacles suddenly shot out from the surface of his heart.

The tentacles moved extremely fast, making a whooshing sound as they flew through the air.

boom!

The ghost bride's red sleeve barrier shattered completely, and a tentacle slammed heavily onto Brother Long's shoulder.

Click.

The sound of bones breaking was clearly audible.

Brother Long was sent flying backward, crashing into the wall of the main hall behind him before sliding down.

"Brother Long!"

The experienced driver, recognizing the sound, lunged forward.

Brother Long lay on the ground, half of his shoulder had caved in, and he was convulsing in pain.

But he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

"fine……"

Brother Long squeezed out two words through gritted teeth.

"He won't die."

He raised his head and looked at the monster high above him.

"This thing... is so cheating."

How to kill?

Liu Yedao remained standing at the edge of the steps, his gaze fixed on the nine iron chains connecting his heart to the ground.

The iron chain was taut.

With each heartbeat, the chains groaned under the strain.

"professor."

Suddenly, Lancet spoke in the team chat channel, his voice extremely fast.

"Nine Dragons Lock the Corpse, what does it lock?"

Professor Chen was taken aback for a moment, then realized what he meant.

He looked toward the direction of the iron chains.

"What's locked is the earth's energy! It's the evil energy!"

"These nine iron chains connect the nine ley lines of Yinshan Mountain!"

"They are continuously supplying energy to this heart!"

Lancet nodded. "Sever it."

"What?" Professor Chen was taken aback.

"This iron chain is as thick as a thigh, forged from cold iron. How can it be broken?"

Liu Yedao turned around and looked towards the corner of the hall.

Just now, when the red liquid surged, it knocked down a wall.

Behind the wall, half of a broken stone tablet was visible.

Red runes were engraved on the stone tablet.

"Leveraging external resources".

The willow-leaf knife pointed to the red liquid beneath the watchman.

"That's a highly concentrated acid that can melt gold and iron."

Professor Chen's pupils contracted.

He got it.

To use someone else to do one's dirty work.

"But……"

Professor Chen looked toward the center of the hall.

The guardian was controlling the red liquid, playfully attacking the ghost bride.

The red liquid was completely under his control.

How could he possibly let himself corrode his own blood vessels?