Rotation and Slaughtering the Calamity
Chen Ling's hollow corpse was devoured by the surrounding Red Paper. Following his death, the monster in front of him seed to have completely broken free from so kind of restraint, surging in all directions with an almost infinite posture!
The red cloud ignited from the cliff like flas, countless out of control Red Papers charging straight into the clouds, ultimately covering the entire sky...
Seeing this scene, Jack of Diamonds's eyes were full of astonishnt and incomprehension, "He just now... committed suicide?"
"Exactly." Sun Bumian shrugged his shoulders,
"But for Hearts, this is a common occurrence."
Jack of Diamonds: ?
Not only Jack of Diamonds, even the Archbishop couldn't understand all this.
Chen Ling was clearly already dead, why could the body of this monster still move? Why did his Aura beco even more terrifying after death?
Carrying the Bone Club, the Archbishop stood in the center of the blood-colored village, his eyes staring dead-on at that tumbling red sky... Two black crescent-like pupils slowly opened from the air, as if soone was looking down at the ant-like earth mockingly through the sky.
At the sa ti, all the Shadow Centipedes hiding on the cliff trembled. They respectfully crawled on the ground, not daring to make the slightest movent under that scarlet sky, as if praying for their king to show great rcy and spare their lives.
"@*!&#!!!!!"
The Archbishop finally sensed the source of that Aura from the madly surging Calamity Aura at this ti. A touch of panic flashed through his pitch-black pupils...
He didn't understand why Mockery would appear here, and mix into the Scarlet Heaven Cult with a half-human posture... But one thing was certain, that was Mockery had already regarded him as food on a plate.
Knowing he had no way to retreat, the Archbishop could only tightly grip the Bone Club, bite the bullet and let out a loud roar, taking the initiative to charge towards the sky!
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[Current Expectation Value: 62%]
[Detected loss of Actor connection, performance interrupted]
[Audience Expectation Value -50]
[Current Expectation Value: 12%]
[Warning! Warning!]
[Audience begins to intervene in the performance!]
Clack—— Clack—— Clack...
Dazzling spotlights lit up above the Stage, and lines of deep green characters drifted across the screen.
Chen Ling slowly opened his eyes, but didn't imdiately get up. Instead, he just lay on the floor like this for a good while before leisurely standing up.
He turned his head to look behind him, only to see that the huge curtain was currently showing the scene of Mockery and the Archbishop fighting outside... The Archbishop who was full of oppression when facing Chen Ling just now, was now like a sandbag being madly beaten. Just as he leaped up, he was heavily smashed to the ground by a slap.
After so many deaths, Chen Ling had long figured out the relationship between the Audience Expectation Value and Mockery's power. This ti when he died, there was 12% Expectation Value left. The Audience that went out could probably exert Seventh-Tier strength, coupled with Mockery's own suppressing power over the Scarlet Heaven Cult, violently beating the Archbishop shouldn't be a problem.
Chen Ling walked straight to the curtain, five fingers tentatively reaching out behind the curtain...
The originally incomparably hard Fourth Wall was now soft as jelly in front of Chen Ling. This ant that as long as he wanted, he could easily pass through this wall and retake his body.
If it was placed in the past, it was almost impossible for Chen Ling to achieve this step relying on his own power. But now he had already controlled a portion of Mockery's power, and 12% was exactly a node where he could co and go freely... Long before the Sacrificial Rite began, Chen Ling had already thought of this combat thod of advancing to attack and retreating to defend based on the Audience Expectation Value at that ti.
If he could fight relying on his own power, he would fight himself. If he couldn't beat them, he would commit suicide and switch to Mockery!
"There's still quite a bit of ti."
"Since I've already co on Stage... then I won't leave."
Under the spotlight, Chen Ling's Great Crimson Theatrical Robe exuded a blood-like faint light. He slowly raised his palm, grabbing his face forcefully!
Sizzle——!!
Red and black flas ignited between his five fingers. As embers danced, a ferocious Nuo Mask had already replaced his original facial skin, exposed to the air. The Great Crimson Theatrical Robe moved without wind, and along with the flow of flas, was also refined into gorgeous red and black hot stamping.
As Chen Ling summoned the Nuo Mask, the soul of Yao residing within was triggered. His palm crossed the Fourth Wall, pressing forcefully outwards to the reality world!
[Divine Descent]!
In the next mont, dark shadows seed to be summoned out of thin air, darting out from behind the Fourth Wall!
These figures were all the Audience who had just taken the opportunity to rush onto the Stage, and were also the key part composing Mockery outside. They who were just happily beating the Archbishop outside a mont ago, were directly dragged back to the Stage by Chen Ling, a trace of confusion still lingering in their scarlet pupils.
"A rare opportunity, co in batches."
In the center of the Stage, wearing the red and black Theatrical Robe, he stretched his body. Chilling cold light reflected from the ferocious Nuo Mask, his eyes flashing with high fighting intent, as if he no longer regarded this place as a Stage, but had turned it into a life-and-death arena!
After several days, Chen Ling once again opened [Slaughtering the Calamity]!
For other Fusionists, Slaughtering the Calamity could be carried out at any ti, but for Chen Ling it was not the case... Between him and the Audience, there existed the restriction of the Fourth Wall. So only when the Audience took the initiative to step onto the Stage, could he begin Slaughtering the Calamity.
The Audience Expectation Value dropping to the controllable range below 20 wasn't sothing that could easily happen. Therefore, Chen Ling didn't intend to let this opportunity go. Whether they ca in batches or not, he wanted to catch all the Audience running up this ti in one net!
At the sa ti Chen Ling completed Divine Descent, the originally bright spotlights began to flicker.
In the gloom, Chen Ling's figure was like a ghost, whizzing out from his spot. Both hands fiercely grabbed the shoulder of the closest Audience, forcefully tearing open a crack in it!
Panic and anger surfaced in that Audience's scarlet pupils, but in the next mont, Chen Ling's mouth directly bit onto the wound, and the two heavily crashed to the ground!
...
Boom——!!!
Blood-colored silk like the tentacles of a giant octopus swung down from the firmant, directly smashing the catapulted Archbishop heavily to the ground like swatting a fly!
The liberated Mockery today was already sufficient to suppress the Archbishop in terms of power level. The terrifying power shook half the village into ruins. Amidst the cracked earth, the Archbishop's chest was already covered in ferocious wounds, his entire body dyed blood red.
Even so, the Archbishop's body still didn't collapse. He stared dead-on at the red monster transford into the sky, supporting his body with the Bone Club, trying to stand up from underground bit by bit...
As a bizarre red light climbed onto the single eye in the firmant, in the next mont, this land where the Archbishop was seed to co alive, suddenly endowed with so kind of Spirituality. The originally cracked gap visibly turned into two rows of ferocious fangs, suddenly biting shut!
The Archbishop situated in the center of the crack was like being inside the mouth of a giant object. Before he could recover his senses, he was instantly squeezed by the giant monster mouth transford from the earth, and madly chewed, emitting bursts of loud sounds that made one's scalp numb.
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