’The figure in the maid outfit’ was actually sealed by an item?
The ga character of the ’lamp holder’ was in the midst of contending against the ’mad creator.’ Based on the text’s description, he was caught in a situation where he couldn’t juggle his tasks. At that mont, he was suddenly ambushed by eight high-level players. Could he withstand it?
"’Lamp holder’ sir..."
The ’secret cultivator’ hadn’t finished speaking when Yang Qizhou interrupted with a laugh, "A small matter, why so tense?"
This was a small matter?
The previously tense ’secret cultivator’ suddenly didn’t know what to say, silently shifting her attention back to the ga.
This was from the perspective of the ’secret cultivator.’
"The strength of Destiny’s Blessing rewrote the fate of your original death, and you reopened your eyes in ’Bright City.’"
"You saw the ’figure in the maid outfit’ sealed by a vast power."
"Then, you saw the eight explorers from the Otherworld. Unable to locate ’Dark Crow of Profane Fortune,’ they resorted to large-scale destructive asures, attempting to force him out—or even obliterate him completely."
"Evil Fire, Spiritual Power Strikes, Curse Power, and various evil forces wreaked havoc within ’Bright City.’"
"Of course, you wouldn’t let ’Dark Crow of Profane Fortune’ face these attacks alone. You prepared to intervene, planning to use all your power: your own Extraordinary Power, Destiny’s Blessing that empowered the ’secret cultivator,’ and various tools."
"But before you could act, you were stunned by the scene before you."
"Two terrifying figures erged. One stood ten ters tall, its body wrapped in white cloth. Its face was a featureless darkness, as though there was nothing there. Holding a staff, it exuded the essence of ’Doomsday’—disaster, sickness, pain, death—concepts interwoven like a tapestry, as if the arrival of this being signaled the end of all things."
"The other stood thirteen ters tall, clad in pitch-black armor, wielding a knight spear. Black flas burned across its body, emanating a dense aura of ’death,’ like an Apocalypse Knight from prophecy, heralding the descent of Doomsday."
"They suddenly appeared, bringing calamity and catastrophe in their wake."
"This... this... what is this..."
"Staring at the oppressively towering figures, you were overwheld with shock and awe."
’The lamp holder’ really did have even more dreadful thods up his sleeve.
Seeing the plot take such a dramatic turn, the ’secret cultivator’ wasn’t surprised at all. Instead, there was a sense that this developnt was entirely expected. Perhaps it was because this single S-ranked unregistered player of the Deceit Bureau had already given her too many monts of astonishnt. By now, she had beco desensitized.
But compared to the calmness of the ’secret cultivator,’ others were far from composed.
On the other side...
"How is this possible? Besides that ’figure in the maid outfit’ and the high-tier magical artifact resisting the ’mad creator,’ this player still has other horrifying thods? Could he actually be a GM?" A voice, filled with disbelief, rang out.
Then another player’s wail cut through, "It’s over, it’s over, everything is over. I shouldn’t have brought out the ’Ti Seal Lock.’ I spent ten thousand Old Sacrifices to get it!"
This player clearly understood that if they failed to obtain the Taboo Treasure, this expensive single-use item would be wasted entirely.
The expressions of Li Congyun and his two siblings were equally grim. They glared intently at the text before them, their eyes fierce, faces twisted, as if they wished they could chew their phones to pieces and swallow them.
"You activated the power of the ’Fla Hand,’ and soon, the area within a hundred ters was engulfed in a sea of fire."
"Burning you to ashes—I refuse to believe you’ll survive this."
"You scanned the surroundings with a ferocious expression."
"At that mont, a ghostly voice echoed—it was the Otherworld explorer who commanded the ’figure in the maid outfit.’ He said... Why do you assu summoning the ’battle doll’ is the only thing I can do?"
"What does that an?"
"An ominous dread suddenly arose within you. Realizing he had more horrifying thods, you frantically leveraged the power of ’Fla Hand,’ ’Destroyer Blade,’ and other potent abilities to stop him from acting."
"But it was too late."
"In the next instant, two colossal silhouettes shrouded in thick dust appeared within ’Bright City.’ One soared ten ters tall; the other, thirteen ters, carrying the suffocating essence of ’Doomsday,’ as though the world itself was reaching its end."
"Your entire body trembled uncontrollably, every cell consud by fear."
"The towering figure with the staff turned its head, locking its gaze onto the ’Vitality Priest.’ Her body ignited, her vitality rapidly waned, and in no ti, she was reduced to ashes."
"You..."
The Vitality Priest—wasn’t that his sister, Li Congmu?
Li Congyang felt his heart clench.
"Brother, my ga character was killed by that thing called the ’Doomsday Apostle.’ That monster isn’t sothing we can possibly fight," Li Congmu’s anxious voice ca through.
But this was only the beginning.
The very next line of text showed yet another player’s ga character being killed.
"You quickly saw the knight-like figure exuding the aura of Doomsday. It lightly wielded the spear from a distance. Instantly, the ’Evil Dragon Heir’ exploded, guts spilling everywhere, dead without a chance at survival."
"And all of this happened within re monts."
’Evil Dragon Heir’ had been the one who provided the ’Ti Seal Lock,’ and his death threw all the players, including Li Congyun, into terror.
These players weren’t ordinary ’characters.’ Most of the team mbers had undergone incredible tamorphosis, wielding Transcendent powers. Among tens of thousands of players, they were the cream of the crop. Yet, within just two lines of text, two ga characters had already died.
And this was just the beginning...
Perhaps the next line of text would reveal the complete annihilation of their team.
"This isn’t the ti to hide cards—whoever still has trump cards, use them now! Otherwise, forget claiming the Taboo Treasure, even your ga characters will perish! And if we’re unlucky, we might even lose valuable magical items." A desperate voice urgently called out—it was ’Evil Dragon Heir.’ Thanks to the team chanics, when others refreshed the text, his ga character had also resurrected, though he had, quite unluckily, lost a superior-grade ancient object.
This made his determination to seize the Taboo Treasure all the more fervent to recoup his losses.
Another voice joined in, "Exactly, if anyone has a trump card, use it now. Fine, if we win the Taboo Treasure, you can take a larger share as compensation. But if you keep holding back, we’re all going to walk away empty-handed!"
The rest of the players fell into a prolonged silence.
Those newly summoned monsters were just too terrifying. Though not divine beings capable of wielding ’symbolic’ powers like the ’figure in the maid outfit,’ they still carried the powers of the ’Angel God,’ far beyond what these players could handle.
As despair crept in, a voice suddenly ca through the voice chat...
"I have a thod, but I’m not sure if it will work. It cos with unimaginable side effects and might even impact you all. Are you sure you want to try?"
The severe tone of the suggestion made the others hesitate.
’Li Congyang’ spoke in a low voice, "What thod? Can you share more details? And what kind of side effects are you talking about?"
This wasn’t an act of secrecy, and that player didn’t conceal it either. "My ga character once gained the attention of the ’God of Pleasure and Violence’ during a storyline event. By chanting His full forbidden na, I can summon this deity to descend. But in return, I must pay a steep price."
His words made the players, including Li Congyun’s siblings, imdiately understand why he was hesitant.
Chanting the full na of an Unknown Evil God—this action was forbidden, both in the ’real world’ and the ’Old Land.’ You could never be certain whether the Unknown Evil God harbored goodwill or malice.
You could trust the power of a god, but never their rcy.
"Damn it..." At that mont, Li Congyang snarled with gritted teeth.
Other players quickly echoed his sentint.
"Do it—chant the full na of the ’God of Pleasure and Violence’ and summon that deity. Damn it, no matter the cost, it’s better than leaving empty-handed!"
"We’re counting on you. Don’t worry, once we obtain the Taboo Treasure, you’ll get a larger share."
"I agree."
"I agree too."
Soon, the players reached a consensus. The player hesitated no more and began initiating the process, having their ga character chant the full na of the ’God of Pleasure and Violence.’
anwhile,
Yang Qizhou’s ga character had already looted the rewards dropped by the players killed by the ’Doomsday Apostle’ and ’Doomsday Knight.’ Among the items, aside from Old Sacrifices, there was even a superior-grade ancient object. However, the quality was too low to catch his interest anymore.
"’Lamp holder’ sir, just how many unknown thods do you still have?" The voice of the ’secret cultivator’ was filled with awe.
Yang Qizhou, of course, wouldn’t reveal his secrets. He rely smiled faintly and said, "I’ve already told you—this is just a small matter."
The text continued to refresh.
"Holding a thumb-shaped ancient object, you watched the two colossal figures slaughter recklessly, smiling slightly. Indeed, these were the ’Doomsday Apostle’ and the ’Doomsday Knight,’ summoned by the ’Doomsday Lord’s Ring.’"
"You thought to yourself, it probably wouldn’t even take half a minute before these despicable ambushers all t their ends. Of course, should they use the power of destiny to rewrite their deaths, you wouldn’t mind killing them yet again."
"At that mont,"
"You suddenly heard a voice chanting the na of a divine entity..."
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