Anyone can be pulled into this space, making it virtually impossible to defend against for a one-on-one kill.

but...

The stronger the effect, the greater the danger.

If a winner cannot be determined within three minutes, will they all be sentenced to death?

interesting.

Shen Ye looked at its appearance.

This is a very small black ring, forged entirely from dark, lifeless black bone crystal, wrapped with fine, blood-red death patterns, the patterns resembling congealed bloodstains, and inlaid with a lifeless, dull gray-white crystal.

A miniature, enclosed phantom constantly floats inside the crystal, where one can almost see broken shackles and dried bloodstains.

"Ok?"

Shen Ye reached out his hand, and the moment he touched it, his fingertips instantly felt an icy chill, as if he were grasping the despair of countless dead souls.

And just looking at the miniature projection inside sent chills down my spine.

It was as if we were staring into the shadowy figure deep within the pollution!

“…”

and.

Shen Ye also discovered something else: a death line connecting him to the void had appeared on his body!

Extremely rich!

"interesting."

This thing seems to be connected to some distant space, and Shen Ye only has the right to use it to teleport people in.

He was curious too.

What kind of place is that?

Let's see if there's a chance to use it later.

Shen Ye wore it next to Xiaoyue Ring, which would conveniently cover up the eerie aura emanating from it.

Equipment complete.

Shen Ye closed the panel; everything was now almost fully accounted for.

Of course, there are also things obtained from the purple-faced man, but these things are marked and cannot be used for the time being, so we'll have to wait until later.

"It's time to leave."

Preparing to return to the real world

suddenly.

A message pops up in the corner of the panel.

"Ok?"

Shen Ye opened it and saw that it was a message from a friend, and it was sent before he entered the dungeon.

He clicked on it and took a look.

Many people sent the message, including Jiang Buyan, Pu An, Lu Yuan, and Du Ziteng.

Some messages were sent together by several people, while others were sent individually, but the messages could generally be summarized in a single line.

"Brother Shen, something big is about to happen in our world."

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"Brother Shen, something big is about to happen in our world."

Luckily, I play Mini World...

Oh wait, I don't play any of those games.

Shen Ye replied to each message.

However, the message was sent out and disappeared without a trace.

No one replied.

Shen Ye looked at his friend list and saw that everyone's status showed they were in a dungeon.

"They're all inside..."

"Everyone seems... a bit rushed?"

Normally, at this point, at least half of the people would still be there, but now... they've all gone into the instance.

It seems something really big has happened.

Let's get back to reality first.

As Shen Ye exited the Divine Cube and his consciousness returned to his body, a familiar feeling surged up.

The sunlight outside the window is just right.

Around 3 p.m., sunlight streamed through the half-drawn curtains onto the floor, and fine dust motes floated slowly in the air.

Quiet.

peace.

Compared to the earth-shattering feeling in the hunting grounds, this place is so peaceful that it feels a bit strange.

Shen Ye leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes for a while.

Then he stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

There were still some groceries I'd bought earlier in the refrigerator: eggs, tomatoes, and a bunch of scallions.

He spent twenty minutes making a bowl of tomato and egg noodles.

The noodles were a little too soft, but the taste was still okay.

I took a shower after eating.

I dried my hair, changed into clean clothes, and went out.

The streets were bustling in the evening.

Pedestrians hurried past on their way home from get off work, while steaming food stalls lined the roadside. Several children chased each other, their laughter ringing out.

Shen Ye walked slowly along the riverside path with his hands in his pockets.

The sunset painted the river surface orange-red, and several birds skimmed across the water, their wingtips creating tiny splashes.

to be frank.

Shen Ye was indeed a little tense, especially when he saw the message "Our world has changed drastically".

The first image that popped into his mind was that the "Final Death Line" had begun, and the end of the world was coming.

But after seeing the status of these people, I ruled out this option.

"The sword of Damocles hanging over one's head."

Shen Ye had already seen... a meat grinder, a world truly being slaughtered, and the despair of weak creatures as if they were entering a slaughterhouse.

If my world turned like this...

He was walking

Suddenly, they stopped walking.

"Ok?"

His gaze fell on a rat by the roadside.

It was a gray sewer rat, squatting by the flower bed, munching on a piece of bread crumb that had fallen from somewhere, its round eyes occasionally glancing warily around.

It's a perfectly normal scene.

But Shen Ye saw more than just that.

He saw the death line.

A thin, hair-like thread extended from the rat's body, connecting to a parked tricycle not far away. In the back of the tricycle, there were several bricks piled up. The rope was not tied tightly, and one brick was half-hanging on the edge, about to fall.

The color of the death line is very light, only grade B.

But that wasn't what made Shen Ye stop.

But

"Can I touch the death line??"

When he passed by, the dead line clearly bent slightly, something that had never happened before.

Before, he could only see the death line.

You see it, and then you can only react according to the prompts above.

That's it.

But now... a new change has occurred.

Shen Ye slowly extended his hand.

The gray, deadly thread connecting the rat and the tricycle trembled slightly at his fingertips.

Then he grabbed me.

"?!"

Shen Ye was somewhat surprised.

That's fucking amazing!

Although that dead line resembled a spider's web swaying in the wind, thin and fragile, it was undeniably real.

He subconsciously exerted force.

It's not broken.

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