"Beep beep beep, beep beep beep, beep beep beep..."
In the secret base of the official ga of "Glory of the Gods" in the Indonesia War Zone, a sudden urgent alarm sounded.
The staff within the base imdiately fell into chaos:
"What's going on?"
"Is there an error sowhere? Look into it quickly."
At this mont, one of the base leaders, Hua Nuo, suddenly appeared and placed his ID card on an identity scanner:
"Beep~"
"Identity verification successful."
"Hello, Director Hua Nuo."
In an instant, the previously vanished female virtual image reappeared.
At the sa ti, the urgent alarm also ceased.
Just then, the other two directors, one black and one white, arrived in succession, the white director anxiously asked:
"Is there news from 'Hongng'?"
The suddenly appearing woman spoke:
"Yes!"
"Directors, I have received a reply from Father God 'Hongng'."
Hearing this, Hua Nuo could not wait to ask:
"What did he say?"
You must know that this ga is a major matter concerning human survival.
Since the ga's public launch, nothing unexpected has ever occurred.
Everything was running smoothly.
But now that a problem has appeared, it involves a human life, so they cannot help but be anxious.
The woman looked at everyone with a serious expression and said:
"Father God asked you to properly arrange for the players affected in reality."
"This is an isolated case, it won't happen again in future."
"Additionally, this matter must be kept strictly confidential and must not be disclosed."
"To avoid unnecessary panic."
"The above is exactly what Father God wanted to convey to you, if there's nothing else, I shall take my leave."
Having said that, without waiting for Hua Nuo and others to say whether there was anything or not,
she had already, just like last ti, twisted her body and disappeared directly.
At this mont, the white director suddenly frowned and said:
"What does this an?"
"He doesn't seem to have said why the unlucky person beca a vegetable."
"Could it be a problem with our equipnt?"
"It shouldn't be, strange."
At this point, Hua Nuo reminded:
"Director Oakland, I need to remind you about sothing."
"The 'Hongng' main brain has issued a gag order regarding this matter, I advise you to forget what you just said as soon as possible."
When the white director heard this, it was as if he had thought of sothing terrifying, he imdiately closed his mouth.
anwhile, outside a building in the Abyssal Demon Realm,
the Ten Demon Kings of the Demon Race surrounded this building in a circle, conducting the highest level lockdown in history.
Demon King McLain, bored, asked Samael who was not far away:
"Samael, you said that last ti the little Cyan Dragon and little bird went against Father God's will to find you, what was the result?"
Upon hearing this, Samael,
recalling being beaten up by Babylon and the forr Vermilion Bird City City Lord Candice, felt an inexplicable anger filling his chest.
He roared angrily at McLain:
"If you don't want to ask for trouble, shut your filthy mouth, asshole!"
Since McLain lived relatively close to Samael, he actually knew the whole story very well.
The sudden ntion of this incident was just McLain's way of satisfying his twisted hobby.
Because he enjoyed watching others in such fury, he found it quite pleasurable.
Facing Samael's threat, McLain was unmoved and said:
"Oh, already angry."
"I just casually asked, is there any need to be so agitated?"
Samael glared at McLain, wanting to explode, but he also knew with his current strength,
he was simply no match for this pervert.
You must know that McLain's strength ranked third among the Ten Demon Kings.
While Samael was only fifth.
This is the reason McLain has always been fearless.
At this mont, a terrifying energy suddenly appeared, gathering in the sky above the Demon Castle.
Under the wave of this energy, even the Ten Demon Kings of the Abyss couldn't help but show a horrified expression:
"What is this!"
The Mainline who was just mocking Samael monts ago now showed a trace of terror on his face and said:
"What a powerful aura."
"Has the Demon Emperor co out of seclusion?"
"No! The aura emitted by this energy is several tis stronger than that of the Demon Emperor."
In just a mont,
McLain seed to lose control of his body, his legs constantly trembling:
"No, no, no."
"I don't want to die yet."
"What on earth is happening."
This energy, just a wisp of aura leaked from it,
but for the Ten Demon Kings at this mont, it was like carrying a mountain on their backs.
The weaker ones like Samael had long been kneeling on the ground, looking up at the sky in despair.
Suddenly, the Demon Lord Wenger, who had recently left, appeared in front of everyone once more.
With Wenger's appearance, the pressure on the Ten Demon Kings was significantly relieved.
Wenger arrived there and shouted:
"Quickly, leave!"
At this mont, Samael and the other Demon Kings didn't even have ti to think about what was happening.
As soon as Wenger's words fell, the Ten Demon Kings instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the spot.
Wenger looked back terrified at the continually gathering energy in the sky, sighed, and vanished as well.
Not long after, a blinding white light suddenly appeared above the Abyssal Demon Realm, flashing in an instant.
Then, under the gaze of Samael and the other Demon Kings, the most exalted residence of their Demon Venerable,
was annihilated by that fleeting white light, turning into nothingness.
Wenger sucked in a sharp breath:
"Father God..."
On a street in a main city in the Indonesia War Zone, a black player suddenly knelt on the ground with a distorted face, letting out a heart-wrenching scream:
"No!"
This sudden scene startled the nearby players.
Though so players stopped to look and pointed, most simply avoided him altogether.
For such an unremarkable figure at the bottom of the ladder, at least in the Indonesia War Zone, no one would be caring enough to step forward to help.
Especially since this black player's manifestation of madness was genuinely frightening those around.
His eyes were bloodshot, nose bleeding, his gaze filled with boundless hatred and ferocity.
Guzman staggered to stand up slowly, pointing to the sky, enraged beyond asure:
"Destroy my body, cut off my path."
Standing there like a madman, he laughed to the sky:
"Good, good, good."
Originally seemingly about to enter the city, he suddenly turned around.
Under the strange eyes of the crowd, he staggered towards the outside of the city, muttering:
"Since it's like this,
I'll change my identity and make this world shudder because of my existence."
"Kekekeke~"
"Hahahahaha..."
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