Collapse Iron Cosplay Battle Damaged Star Spinal Cut - Everyone Cries to Death

Dead silence.

Inside the main hall, only Jing Ke's heavy breathing could be heard.

He stared blankly at the exquisitely beautiful and incredibly cute little girl.

My brain completely shut down.

【Take them back…】

[And then...keep cutting?!]

[And they want to attach their left leg to their right arm?!]

What kind of hellish experiment is this?!

【You bunch of people, you look like humans, but your hearts are full of demons!!!】

This moment.

Jing Ke's so-called "assassin's pride," and his so-called "for the faith of three thousand brothers."

Faced with this endless, agonizing, and horrific slicing experiment.

A "click" sound.

It shattered so badly that not even a trace remained!

"No! Don't cut it!!!"

Jing Ke's tears mixed with snot streamed down his face.

He looked at Danheng in despair, then at Bailu beside him, who was holding a pen, ready to take notes at any moment.

It's completely collapsed!

"I said!!!"

"I'll tell you everything!!!"

"Please, stop the experiments! Just give me a quick death!!!"

……

Dan Heng stared at him coldly.

The bluish light on the tip of the spear receded slightly, but it was still pressed against his chest.

"explain."

Jing Ke, panting heavily, spilled out his secrets like beans:

"The person...the person is outside the city!"

"Over three thousand high-level Nightmares! They've all lost their magic and are disguised as beggars!"

"This dagger...this dagger was crafted for me by each of them squeezing out a drop of their essence!"

Jing Ke wept uncontrollably.

"There's an inside man!"

"There's an inside man in the palace!"

"He brought me in! He gave me this painting too!"

Dan Heng's eyes sharpened: "Who's the mole?"

"I...I don't know!"

Jing Ke shook his head in despair:

"He was afraid of being subjected to a soul search, so he forcibly erased all memories of his identity from my mind!"

All I know for now is that his code name is "Mr. X"!

"Only the higher echelons of the Nightmare know his true identity!"

"I swear! Everything I've said is the truth! May I be struck by lightning if I've told even one lie!"

……

After listening to Jing Ke's confession.

The atmosphere inside the hall instantly plummeted to freezing point.

Danheng slowly stood up.

He drew his spear, the one that strikes the clouds.

On that usually aloof face, the muscles were now slightly contorted with extreme anger.

"Three thousand..."

Dan Heng lowered his head and looked at the bloodstains on the tip of the gun.

His voice was so deep it seemed to suppress a volcano about to erupt.

"There are quite a lot."

……

Jingyuan stood not far away.

Hearing this number, he frowned.

Three thousand high-level nightmares.

Our side only has a mere 20 people.

If they're desperate, they'll cause chaos in this dream world.

It is indeed a problem.

Hmm... It's really troublesome; I can't even read novels or slack off anymore.

Jing Yuan stepped forward, and his instincts as a Shence General led him to make an immediate tactical judgment.

"Danheng".

Jing Yuan said with a solemn expression:

"Three thousand is indeed a tricky number."

"But you don't need to worry."

"Although we are currently restricted in this dream."

"But as long as I gather the Cloud Cavalry here, form a battle formation, and defend the gates of this palace."

"Defense is the best form of offense."

"These three thousand powerless trash can't possibly break through!"

Jing Yuan patted Dan Heng on the shoulder, trying to soothe his emotions:

"Don't let anger cloud your judgment."

"Protecting Miss Shattered Star is the top priority."

……

"General, you've misunderstood."

"I never thought about playing defense."

Dan Heng turned around and glanced in the direction of the refugee alley outside the gate.

Each word was spoken slowly and deliberately, filled with murderous intent:

"I'm just afraid that some might slip through the net."

"Three thousand."

Not one can be missing.

"We must find them all!!!"

Dan Heng's voice echoed within the Golden Palace, carrying a suffocating obsession:

"If even one is missed..."

"It could very well hide in the shadows again, just like today..."

"Hurt her once."

"I absolutely will not allow it!"

"today."

"I want to take these three thousand nightmares."

"Kill them all!"

"Cut the weeds out completely!!!"

……

……

Hearing Dan Heng's declaration of slaughter, which was almost genocidal.

Jing Ke lying on the ground.

I was utterly desperate.

He stared wide-eyed at the group of people.

This is...

Who is the real villain?!

We are the truly vulnerable group, trapped in the sewers begging for food!

[I heard there are three thousand assassins.]

[Your first reaction wasn't fear? Wasn't defense?]

Instead, they're figuring out how to wipe us out completely?! To eliminate us at the root?!

Jing Ke shed tears of despair.

Second Uncle, Aunt, and Big Stupid Brother.

If you're not a brother, I won't be able to help you.

These bastards are even more twisted than us!!!

……

"alright."

Dan Heng took a deep breath and suppressed his outward dragon might.

He lowered his head again and looked coldly at Jing Ke.

"You've finished asking your question."

"You can set off now."

The spear tip rose, its bluish light flickering.

It aimed directly at Jing Ke's brow.

With this strike, Jing Ke's faint nightmare essence will be completely annihilated.

Just as Dan Heng was about to make his move, and Jing Ke closed his eyes, ready to await his death.

……

"Wait a moment"

……

The tip of the gun suddenly stopped in mid-air.

It was less than half a centimeter away from Jing Ke's brow.

Everyone turned their heads in unison.

He looked at Sui Xing, who was sitting on the dragon throne.

……

Sui Xing had stood up at some point.

Her half-skeletal body looked somewhat comical under the cover of the dragon robe.

"Wait a moment."

Sui Xing slowly walked down the white jade steps.

"Don't kill him yet."

……

These words were spoken.

The entire audience was stunned.

March 7th was the first to break down.

Her eyes reddened, and tears welled up again.

She rushed over and grabbed Suixing's uninjured arm.

"star!!!"

On March 7th, he was so anxious that he stamped his feet and pointed at Jing Ke on the ground, shouting:

"Are you stupid?!"

"Didn't you see that just now?!"

"He's carrying a poisoned dagger and trying to assassinate you!!!"

"If you hadn't dodged quickly, you would already be..."

March 7th choked up and couldn't continue.

She looked at Sui Xing, her eyes filled with incomprehension and heartache:

Why are you being so soft-hearted again?!

"You can't have any sympathy for this kind of monster!!!"

Upon hearing this, Sui Xing frowned and thought about it seriously for a moment.

"So...eating it is also a form of being soft-hearted?"

"Does it mean he's so happy because he's eaten so well?"

P.S.: (;´༎ຶД༎ຶ`)

I fell off my bike a couple of days ago and got a wound the size of my palm.

I didn't pay attention to it at first.

As a result, the wound has worsened in the past two days.

He can't even stand up.

Today I cleaned the sore myself using scissors and tweezers...

This leg must learn who truly owns this body!

(Do not imitate this; the author is a medical professional with experience.)