All Worlds Madhouse

As he spoke, Ziliang picked up the pen and inserted it into his palm. A drop of blood fell and instantly condensed into a blood axe.

Then

Superman was thrown into the air.

The posture was just like when we were children, we picked up stones and smashed the glass on the second floor on the street.

This ax is not fast, at least in Superman's eyes, it is no different from a kite floating towards him, and the path of each rotation is clearly visible.

Therefore, Superman didn't care. He took it for granted that the ax was just the most ridiculous counterattack made by a weak mortal in fear.

Therefore, he was ready to let the ax hit his chest. As before, he would use his steel body to crush the enemy's fragile illusions. Then, at the opponent's most desperate moment, he would crush them into pieces.

This is a superhuman habit.

But suddenly!

The ax disappeared.

In his sight, it turned into an afterimage that broke through the sky.

Superman was stunned. At the same time, he realized that he was flying towards the sky. But it was not him who was flying, because his limbs were stretching forward sharply, and a huge force knocked him upside down. Once in the air, the speed instantly broke through the sound barrier, causing a loud "bang" sound.

Superman coughed. He felt something strange in his chest - pain. He didn't know how many years had passed, and he almost couldn't remember that he had ever had this feeling.

"What's going on?" He lowered his head in shock, and then he discovered that the ax that suddenly escaped his sight had been embedded in his chest!

There was a trace of blood on the edge of the ax blade, moving away from him at an extremely fast speed. Everything on the ground quickly shrank in sight. Superman's back was violently rubbing against the atmosphere, just like the heroism of a rocket taking off. God's blood flowed along The wound was sprayed tens of thousands of meters in the air.

immediately--

"Buzz"

The hot pressure behind him suddenly disappeared, and the bright red cloak behind Superman's back had also been torn to pieces by the atmosphere. There was no sound around him, only the cold silence and darkness, gradually moving away from his own blue planet.

Finally, before Superman could figure out why, his consciousness began to blur. He closed his eyes uncontrollably, and his body moved in one direction, moving away at a very fast speed like dust floating in the universe.

At the same time, in a certain block on the ground, everything around him had been shattered by a force that came out of nowhere. All that was left was a hospital in ashes.

However, this hospital is not very pleasant, because it is in a mess from the inside out, with some squirming flesh and blood pouring out, working hard to repair the broken body.

In the basement, Jigsaw struggled to get up from a pile of broken parts.

He looked at the completely destroyed machine in front of him in shock. He didn't expect that even with the most comprehensive preparation, he was still impacted like this by the power of this moment.

Yes, this machine is Ziliang's trump card.

After Jigsaw created his exclusive weapon for Ziliang, Ziliang asked him to develop this machine. Its function is very simple, which is to tear a small crack inside the eternal coffin, allowing it to connect with the position. The "virtual realm" between the surfaces is connected.

Well, it doesn't sound like there's anything too great about it.

But what if Ziliang threw a [Blood Axe] inside? The situation immediately changed.

You know, [Void Realm] is an absolutely blank area, there is nothing there, just nothingness. When the Blood Ax was first made, it was given an ability because of the [Aries Spell].

That is.

【Blessings from Aries】

[Affected by the runes of the Aries Holy Clothes, the blood ax has the ability to not stop until it hits an object. During this period, the speed of the blood ax will increase as the flight distance increases, and the impact force will gradually increase. Enhance. 】

Such an attribute, in other locations, may just be a setting to enhance attack power. After all, it is a bit too harsh to not hit other things. But in the virtual realm, there really is nothing to hit.

Therefore, when Ziliang painted a silver Aries charm on the ax and threw it into the virtual world, it had turned into a terrifying existence with unimaginable power.

It was so terrifying that when facing [Power], Ziliang did not dare to replace it, because in that small space, the collision between the blood ax and the white bear, whether [Power] could die or not, anyway, he was like this Bian, there must be no one left.

That's why Ziliang didn't reveal his trump card until this moment, and the result was that Superman was sent beyond the sky with one blow.

After talking about Ziliang, let's go back to Hannibal. During the time when Ziliang showed his trump card, nearly a week had passed in the superintelligence world.

And this week, out of nearly a hundred murderers, there are only less than 20 left.

And the rest have all been killed by white bears!

They were either killed head-on, died miserably in a plot, or were killed secretly, or were killed by a group of people when they besieged a white bear.

In short, in this virtual city, every time the white bear appears or does not appear, more and more people die. Those rules specially formulated for murderers seem to be equally handy in the hands of White Bear. He is like an omnipotent killing machine. He uses the most normal means to slowly eat away at Will and Hannibal's murderous army.

In an extremely secret underground darkroom.

"What did you mess with?" yelled Will.

"The embodiment of strength." Hannibal responded, a week of fighting had made him exhausted.

"However, the power system in this world has been suppressed to the lowest level!"

Hannibal nodded: "Yes, that's why we can trap him. Otherwise, in the real world, this period of time would be enough for him to dismantle the continental shelf."

Will rubbed his head and sighed helplessly: "But fortunately, we should be safe here. Now the only way he wants to get out is to kill you, but he won't find us that easily."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the dark room was kicked open, and immediately, a corpse tied with explosives was thrown directly into the center of the crowd.

A bunch of murderers were stunned. They looked at the corpse and the bomb countdown that had counted down to 0 seconds.

"No"

Then, with a "bang", the only door was politely closed.