Five hundred years of stacked Q, this one Q, unique and unparalleled throughout eternity!

Even if Yin Qianyu might be able to ask this demigod to take care of Luo Tian, ​​she has already done more than enough by going this far, and he has no reason to sacrifice himself for Luo Tian.

Old Master Qin's eyes burned with fierce fire. He clenched his fist and swung it forward again, letting out a roar:

"What I bear is something a clown like you could never understand!"

A roar, seemingly from an ancient ferocious beast, emanated from the beast soul coiled around Grandpa Qin. The trembling space began to collapse in large sections under that iron fist, and all the scenes constructed by the Death Whisper Circus were shattered.

The space kept changing, but in the end it was still in that small security room.

Despite being covered in blood, Grandpa Qin stood firmly in place, his not-so-strong body still protecting Huai.

The puppet dressed in pirate attire glanced at Grandpa Qin with a complicated expression.

In Grandpa Qin, he saw something he had never had before.

Even if one ascends to the level of a demigod and becomes the feared ringmaster of the Deathwhisper circus, what good will it do?

Just because of a single word from that important figure, he killed his teacher and slaughtered the entire puppet lineage, using this as a pledge of loyalty to become that important figure's confidant.

After that came endless assassinations and plundering; he seemed never to fight for himself or live for himself.

After a moment of silence, a deep voice softly echoed in the small security room:

I respect your choice!

The next moment, Huai's right hand transformed into a long sword, and a cold light slashed down.

Having completely lost all power to resist, Grandpa Qin closed his eyes under the cold glint of the sword.

At this moment, he felt no regret whatsoever; instead, a strange sense of satisfaction filled his mind and body.

Even if his soul were to fall into hell or the abyss, Grandpa Qin could still proudly tell everyone.

"At least for a moment, I saved the world!"

"Oh!"

Was it a head hitting the ground?

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground echoed in the room, and such a thought flashed through Grandpa Qin's mind.

But the next moment, as if he suddenly realized something, he opened his eyes and looked in front of him.

In this small room, a young man wearing a black shirt and smiling had appeared at some point.

His clear black and white pupils scanned everything before him, his eyes calm and undisturbed, as if everything in the world was insignificant in his eyes.

At this moment, he was slowly retracting his right hand, which had been swinging out, and a barely noticeable wound on the back of his hand was rapidly healing.

In front of the young man, everything in sight, extending from the half-security room outwards, was erased.

Vast areas of space seemed to be torn apart and devoured by some terrifying creature, revealing an incomparably deep darkness below.

Within that collapsed space were spacetime storms powerful enough to bury demigods, distorted passages leading to unknown lands, and spatial turbulence that tore apart all matter.

Grandpa Qin felt as if he had arrived at the legendary edge of the world, the place where everything is buried and space ends.

"You did a great job!"

Luo Tian smiled and patted Grandpa Qin on the shoulder.

To be fair, Luo Tian initially had some doubts about Qin Daye's behavior. Why would an injured demigod dare to challenge the infamous Huai?

Even the instinctive feeling that came from hearing things made Luo Tian think that there might be some kind of purpose behind it.

But when Luo Tian truly saw Grandpa Qin face death with equanimity, all his doubts were completely dispelled.

In this closed and corrupt world, we should hope for the existence of such figures rather than stand idly by and wait for them to fall.

Therefore, Luo Tian made his move.

Seeing Luo Tian's gentle smile and the constantly collapsing space beside him, Qin, who was already severely injured and at his limit, felt a tremor in his soul and collapsed, his thin body crashing heavily to the ground.

The smile on Luo Tian's face froze...

Turning his head to look at the dilapidated, enormous circus on the wasteland, Luo Tian asked with a smile that seemed intent on silencing them:

Have you thought about your last words?

Chapter 44 Why not just kill them all?

Upon seeing the Death Whisper Circus, Luo Tian's immediate reaction was...

"Is this circus really that poor?"

The dilapidated tents, the piles of broken dolls, and the lion with only half a head left—all these things combined to create a bizarre scene.

If Luo Tian hadn't been certain that the Star World was following the extraordinary path, he might have even thought that some strange thing from a supernatural world had come to him.

However, after a moment's thought, Luo Tian suddenly realized that the reason why the Death Whisper Circus in front of him was in such a dilapidated state was entirely due to the punch he had thrown earlier.

The punch was aimed at the puppet body of Huai, but the demigod puppet master used some means to distribute the damage throughout the entire Death Whisper Circus.

With a single punch, the once thriving circus instantly transformed into a supernatural spectacle.

Glancing at the garbled text on the system screen that showed no movement whatsoever, Luo Tian raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised, and said:

"He's still alive?"

This was the first time Luo Tian had ever seen a situation where a single Q attack failed to finish off the enemy.

After smashing through Summoner's Rift and leaving, Luo Tian's Soul-Sucking Strike was almost invincible. No matter what kind of demon from another dimension or extraordinary saint it was, none could withstand Luo Tian's punch.

This made Luo Tian subconsciously overlook the fact that the person in front of him was far superior to the magician Mercen.

The fact that a puppet master like Huai could use the explosive method of sharing damage and avoiding damage through the Death Whisper Circus in front of him was a surprise to Luo Tian.

His gaze fell upon the dilapidated Deathwhisper Circus, and Luo Tian suddenly became interested, casually speaking as follows:

"Come out!"

The Death Whisper Circus was completely silent, as if all living things had been wiped out by Luo Tian's punch, and the circus in front of them was just an empty shell.

"Want another punch from me?"

Luo Tian ignored the other party's posture and quietly began to gather power in his right hand with the Soul-Sucking Pain Strike, as the billions of souls he had devoured gathered in his hand.

On the desolate plains, a storm was brewing.

The next moment, the space in front of Luo Tian twisted, and a broken puppet suddenly appeared.

Compared to the exquisite details of the previous pirate puppets, this puppet looked like a broken toy that had been carelessly played with and then discarded, with scattered graffiti on it bearing the symbolism of some unknown inscription.

On the puppet's face, only features that looked like they had been drawn with a pencil remained, piecing together an ugly and comical appearance.

"Please stop, Your Excellency!"

Luo Tian showed no intention of releasing his accumulated power; he simply looked at the broken puppet before him and said:

"Are you here to take me away on the orders of the Immortal Lord?"

A complex emotion flickered across the broken puppet's face as it humbly said:

"The Undead Lord asked me to invite you to the Undead City for a meeting. He hopes to discuss the issue of the Yordles' allegiance with you there."

"Discuss the ownership of the Yordles with me? But the Yordles aren't on my side, so what can they possibly discuss with me?"

Or are you trying to use me to find Yin Qianyu in exchange for the Yordle's right to belong to the people?

Luo Tian's words were full of profound meaning.

In fact, to those important figures, Luo Tian's existence was never a secret after Yin Qianyu's identity was exposed.

As Yin Qianyu's nominal husband, Luo Tian has received a lot of attention.

But that was just a matter of attention. Everyone knew that Luo Tian and Yin Qianyu were only husband and wife in name. Few people believed that the princess of the empire would really fall for an ordinary transmigrator from another world. They thought that once the princess inherited the throne, she would definitely abandon her husband who had shared hardship with her.

Under such circumstances, Luo Tian's existence becomes somewhat awkward.

Taking action against Luo Tian would inevitably provoke the displeasure of the eldest princess.

Even after she got together with him, an unimportant husband couldn't bring much value to those noble families, so Luo Tian never encountered any trouble.

However, the fact that the Undead Guild's Death Whisper Circus has now made a move, and even claimed that they want to exchange Luo Tian for Vigus, inevitably raises suspicions.

Because from any perspective, the two are not on the same level of value. It is impossible for the Immortal Lord to send a demigod to "invite" Luo Tian, ​​an ordinary person, for no reason.

unless......

"The Undying Lord has received news that Her Highness the Princess attaches great importance to you, and that even her method of subduing the Yordles originated from you."

Therefore, the Immortal Lord sent me to invite you to the Immortal City.

Using this broken puppet, Huai revealed the answer.

Upon hearing this, Luo Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his smile grew even wider.

"Received the message?"

Was it an inside agent planted by the Undying Duke within the royal family? Or a nobleman who had sided with Yin Qianyu? Or perhaps... one of those restless elders of the Yin clan?

Huai said in a deep voice:

"It is a certain elder of the Yin clan."

This news came from the Yin clan elders, who noticed that Your Excellency's connection with Her Highness the Princess was becoming increasingly close. Therefore, they wanted to use the pretext of maintaining the marriage alliance to pass on information about Your Excellency to the Immortal Lord.

The purpose was to pressure the eldest princess to abandon him and instead choose to marry the Marquis of Dixing.

"As for Lord Undying, he is equally interested in you and the Yordles."

Ultimately, whether the reward goes to you or the Yordle, Lord Undying will be satisfied.

Luo Tian couldn't help but clap his hands and exclaim in admiration:

"As expected of an old bone that crawled out of the Yin clan's tomb, he is indeed good at scheming!"

This would both eliminate me, this destabilizing factor that could affect the marriage, and also pique the interest of the immortal prince—truly a win-win situation.

Huai controlled the tattered puppet body, trembling all over and remaining silent.

He thought it would be an extremely easy task, but who would have thought it would cause such a big problem.

With a single punch, he shattered the Death Whisper Circus to which his soul was bound, turning thousands of substitute puppets into dust.

Such terrifying strength completely chilled Huai to the bone.

At this moment, he finally realized that the powerful figure who had shattered the sky for three thousand miles with a single punch was none other than the nominal husband of the princess before him.