Survival for all, my island is the last pure land on earth.

The blizzard raged, the heavy snow obscuring the vision of players in the 888 section, and the gale-force winds felt like ice blades cutting into their faces.

Li Zhaozhao hid at the highest point of the mountain, watching wave after wave of seemingly endless "messengers of God" rush into the territory of Division 888, and clenched her fists.

In her field of vision, there were severed limbs everywhere, the corpses of players from the 888th district and the corpse of the "messenger of God" intertwined, covering the entire ice field.

The blood almost stained every place she could see.

One player blocked the attack of two messengers with his sword, but was pierced through the body by a long sword from behind.

A messenger with two broken legs crawled forward without feeling any pain.

In the wind and snow, the old woman, with a punch that could weigh three hundred tons, stood at the absolute center of the battlefield. Her set of punches was powerful and fierce, and no messenger could pass by her alive.

However, wounds covered her entire body; on her left arm alone, there were five deep, bone-revealing knife wounds.

Someone shouted behind her, "Sister Fist, another fifty people have crossed our line and are heading towards King Manman's side."

The old woman, who could deliver a punch that felt like three hundred tons, slowly stood up as she withdrew her fist.

She was already feeling dizzy from taking rapid, deep breaths in a short period of time, and the scenery in her vision became blurry, with even the edges of her vision turning black.

It took her three seconds to realize what that shout meant.

Fifty people can be dealt with easily, but what if there are fifty people every minute?

If she's like this, how much of the defenses of the two people, who love wearing princess dresses and Big Horn Bull, have been breached?

She felt a tickle in her throat, coughed twice, and then a patch of blood appeared on her palm.

Someone brandished a sickle and knocked back the messenger beside the old woman, who was said to be as heavy as three hundred tons, with a single punch: "My lord, please rest for a while."

The old lady shook her head, saying that it wasn't that she didn't want to rest, but that she understood that once she stopped, she might never be able to get up again.

The private message notifications kept ringing, but she had no time to pay attention to them. She just mechanically killed wave after wave of "messengers of God" that were surging in like a tide.

At the same time, Jin Xiaoman and Zhan Dou Zhan Dou gradually realized that the outer defense line was likely collapsing.

Dipping Beans was so busy he was almost flying out of sight, but he still couldn't control the messengers from entering the range of the God-Catching Net.

Five minutes ago, Jin Xiaoman entered the range of the God-Catching Net to help Sisyphus kill the "messenger of God" possessed by Sphiro.

"Bang--"

Jin Xiaoman was punched into the cliff by Sfilo, and the punch caused her to lose consciousness for a few seconds.

She lay on her back, and cold snowflakes fell one by one onto her face.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she belatedly realized that this seemed to be the place where she first discovered the kudzu root when she entered the game.

The kudzu root that had burrowed into the cliff face is now exposed to the air.

She chuckled softly, braced herself against the cliff with her hands, and struggled to sit up, panting heavily.

There were still three seconds of quiet before the grand spectacle ended. She raised her right hand, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't aim at Sfilo.

In her hazy state, a pair of cold hands grasped hers and helped her aim.

A clear, bright girl's voice rang in her ear: "Jin Xiaoman, pull the trigger."

Jin Xiaoman closed her eyes.

Amidst the swirling snow, a glittering point of gold shot out, piercing through Sfilo's body with a sharp sound.

[Ding! Congratulations to player "Full of Money" in server 666, sub-server 888 for successfully defeating "God's Messenger" Tai Zheng. Rewards include 1 World Shadow Fragment, 1 God's Messenger Fragment, and Tai Zheng's personal items have been transferred to the player's inventory.]

Sfilo's anger intensified. She never expected that, with millions of envoys and a significant increase in her own strength, the situation would remain deadlocked.

She suppressed her anger and parted her red lips slightly: "Sisyphus, shall we make a deal?"

"not good."

Sisyphus appeared like a ghost, striking out with a single palm that shattered Sphilo's left arm.

Sfilo's figure flickered and disappeared from the spot: "If you allow me to kill all the people of Norse, I will recommend you to the laws of the universe in the name of the God of Peace to become the next God of Peace."

Jin Xiaoman slowly raised her drooping head, her voice barely audible: "So the reason we couldn't find any mutated beasts before was because they were all killed by Sfilo?"

Lilith nodded: "Mm."

"That's really bad."

"Um."

Jin Xiaoman looked up: "Where's Kane?"

Lilith lowered her eyes: "I didn't let her come."

"Then you'll have to teach her a good lesson."

Jin Xiaoman recounted to Lilith how someone impersonated her and said something in English to Zhan Dou.

Lilith chuckled: "I'll deal with her after this is all over."

Jin Xiaoman raised her hand and touched Lilith's face: "I'm really good-looking."

"You're so narcissistic."

Lilith took out an intermediate-level strength recovery potion and fed it to Jin Xiaoman. After three bottles, Jin Xiaoman's complexion finally regained some color.

As Sisyphus fought Sphiro more and more, she became more and more familiar with Sphiro's moves, and she went from being at a disadvantage at the beginning to now having the upper hand.

Jin Xiaoman leaned weakly on Lilith's shoulder: "Senior, can't you kill Sfilo?"

"Yes, it's possible, but it's quite difficult."

What are the difficulties?

"It might take forty-nine days to get vaccinated."

"My partners can't withstand that kind of pulling."

"So there's another way."

"What method?"

"Kill me."

The wind and snow were still howling, but Jin Xiaoman felt that she could no longer hear any sound.

Lilith's words echoed in her mind like a thunderclap, making her dizzy.

She slowly raised her head: "You're not joking, are you?"

Lilith looked directly into Jin Xiaoman's eyes: "I am also a mutated beast. Kill me, and based on past experience, you have a high probability of obtaining the final material to repair Duanlang."

Jin Xiaoman: "I..."

Lilith interrupted, "Even if it doesn't work, your island exploration level will definitely reach 100%. We don't know what will happen when your island exploration level reaches 100%, but it's totally worth the risk."

Lilith: "Jin Xiaoman, do you remember what I said?"

What did Lilith say?

Jin Xiaoman's mind was a little muddled. Lilith had said a lot to her, but she couldn't remember it all.

"Xiaoman, the greatest fortune for a citizen of Knowles is to die with reason and hope."

"Xiaoman, maybe one day, I will beg you to kill me."

Jin Xiaoman lowered her head, realizing for the first time how indecisive she was.

Reason told her that Lilith's suggestion was the best solution they could think of at the moment: kill Lilith, and once Broken Wave was repaired, Sfilo would surely die.

In this way, her citizens in the 888th district, and her game of leaping forward in the Blue Star civilization, will no longer be hindered.

All the difficulties they are facing now will be resolved.

But how could she?

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