Liu Mengchao stood in the dark library, silent, just like the swordsman opposite him, silent. It was as if these two people had become puppets, displayed in the cupboard without souls.

"Pap."

Applause suddenly rang out in the library.

"Welcome, welcome, my colleague."

Liu Leichao squinted his eyes. The sound was like a broadcast, rang in a ethereal place, and slowly echoed in the library.

"I am the agent of the main god Mars, Qingyun. Welcome to the fantasy country called Anothen. The agent of Joanna."

Holding the giant sword in his hand, Liu Mengchao was having a heated exchange with Bai Ya in his mind on the other side.

"Bai Ya, can I kill him directly here? Or do I have to wait until the next main god's team battle to finish him off?"

"No, theoretically speaking, only in the main god team battle, can the main god fall and the opponent's representative die. But..." Although Bai Ya's words were a bit depressing, she couldn't help but bring out a hint of it.

Disdainful words.

Liu Mengchao did not let Bai Ya finish her words, but instead expressed his inner thoughts first.

"However, as long as the time is delayed long enough, you can still consume the opponent's pot points as much as possible, right?"

Liu Mengchao smiled and expressed Bai Ya's thoughts.

"Yes, Lord Actor. Sufficient lottery points are the most indispensable resource for the main god team battle. As long as the time is long enough..."

"It will definitely bankrupt him!"

The Sword of Rebellion was swung, and a ray of silver light was slashed from top to bottom, hitting the ground with a bang, directly cutting the floor into pieces.

"Oh?" Qingyun laughed. In the library where he couldn't even see his fingers, his laughter was really disgusting to Liu Mengchao's ears.

"You have discovered, Joanna's representative, that this library is the source of the curse in the anothen world."

Pouting his lips, Liu Mengchao stood still and didn't move.

"Everyone who dies due to the curse will be resurrected here because of the photo.

No, rather than being resurrected, it is better to say that they have been living here, living as a ghost." Before Qingyun finished speaking, a pool of blood suddenly appeared on the floor in front of Liu Mengchao.

A hand slowly stretched out from the blood, squirming and stretching.

"Do you think this hand looks familiar?" Qingyun's words were full of pride. "This face should look familiar to you, at least you have met before.

Have you met?

Liu Mengchao laughed disdainfully and looked at the face slowly emerging from the blood in front of him.

It's like three gods pity half.

"Bai Ya, start the timer. When it's over, tell me how many lottery points he spent." Liu Mengchao said to Bai Ya in his mind, while slowly stepping back.

"Why, are you scared?" Qingyun laughed wildly, "Do you know what is the agent of the main god, the newcomer?" He crawled slowly, like an evil ghost returning from hell.

Mikami Reiko was still wearing the clothes she wore when she died. A beige shirt and a black skirt. Even the blood that spurted out when she died was still on her body.

"Is this woman good-looking? Let me tell you, in my eyes, both reincarnations and plot characters are my tools, tools used to play with losers like you." Before she finished speaking, Mikami Reiko's eyes suddenly opened.

Come on.

His bloodshot eyes were constantly exuding resentment.

"Go, my tool!" Click

..., click

…,

Sanshen Reiko's neck twitched, an exaggerated smile appeared on her lips, and she walked towards Liu Mengchao step by step.

"Do you have any regrets? Do you feel it's unfair?" Qingyun's voice was like a fly, constantly buzzing in Liu Mengchao's ears. "You have just become the agent. How many lottery points do you have now? Do you have more than ten?"

Wan, newcomer!"

"Humph." Liu Mengchao stepped back quickly, his whole back pressed against the wall.

"Did I say that? You are unlucky. You have only become the agent now. The world of animation is about to be divided up by us. Humph, you are a rising star. That sounds nice, but now there is no room for you to grow.

."

Snap!

A pair of hands suddenly stretched out from the wall. The left hand pressed against the wrist of the right hand, forming a cross and blocking Liu Mengchao's neck.

"Is it difficult to breathe? Looking at Mikami Reiko walking towards you, do you feel helpless, like those who are reincarnated?"

Ka! Hua! Ka! Hua!

With four consecutive sounds, four hands stretched out from the wall behind Liu Mengchao and grabbed Liu Mengchao's hands and feet.

"Watch death approaching you step by step, despair, scream, and cry bitterly!"

Mengchao didn't answer but just frowned.

Huang, when it's not time to fight back, at least he wants to make this person named Qingyun happy. For example...

"Let me go and let us have a fair fight!"

"Oh?! Upright? Have you ever been the agent of the Lord God? All we have to do is make people despair. When have you ever seen a demon king challenge a brave man upright?"

Qingyun was very satisfied with Liu Mengchao's current expression. He felt that everything was under his control, just like those reincarnations who were toyed with and applauded by him.

"Aren't you willing to give in? Think about it. After all, you have just become the agent of the Lord God. You haven't enjoyed the feeling of playing with people's hearts like me, right?"

As Qingyun said this, he saw Qi Ming, who was standing motionless on the same spot, also approached Liu Mengchao.

"Why do you think I would spend two million lottery points to bet against you? Just to see your desperate expression!" "Idiot...are you...

Liu Mengchao couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. This agent really talked a lot of nonsense.

"I said..."

He raised his left wrist slightly, and with a pop, a ray of silver light shot out from under Liu Mengchao's wrist. With a twist, a ray of blood shot out from Liu Mengchao's side.

Snap.

One hand fell to the ground.

The right hand holding the sword flipped over and pierced into the wall.

Blood color slowly spread on the wall behind Liu Mengchao, and you could faintly hear the cries of ghosts behind the wall.

There was a "pop" sound, and the hands that were originally holding Liu Mengchao's neck were forcefully pulled away by Liu Mengchao.

Bend down and exert your strength!

Over the shoulder!

"Bang!"

A black figure was pulled out from behind the wall by Liu Mengchao and fell to the ground. Without any hesitation, the long sword in his hand was directly inserted into the head of the black figure.

A silver light, a blood light.

A flower with blood.

It was only then that Liu Mengchao's words slowly floated out.

"Don't compare me to you. I only earn 100,000 points in one world."

Both hands held guns, black ebony and white ivory, firing alternately.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Orange bullet casings littered the ground in front of Liu Mengchao.

One after another, orange-red lights flashed out in the dark library, illuminating Liu Mengchao's face filled with disdain and the words typed with bullets.

"idiot."

"Idiot! You actually called me an idiot? Recognize the reality. The only way to stop me is to kill my projection in this world and kill the one in front of you."

"See!"

"Saki!"

"Ming!"

After a long pause, Qingyun's voice returned to calmness again.

"Can you do it, newcomer?"

Wrong, wrong, right...

Ever since the outbreak the day before yesterday, I have always felt a little unmotivated...
Chapter completed!