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“One-Word Skill·Sever.”

As the pageboy silently recited the skill's name in his heart, the paper Qinglong Crescent Blade in his hand transformed into a weapon of genuine make.

It descended with tremendous force towards the prince's head.

But the prince merely raised the precious sword in his hand to block it, his expression unchanged.

The instant the two were about to collide,

a smile crept onto the pageboy's lips.

“Your Highness, paper is a very fragile thing. When faced with a blade it cannot overcome—

“—it will break, you know.”

Swish—

A bizarre scene unfolded before everyone's eyes.

The Qinglong Crescent Blade actually pierced straight through the precious sword, its speed undiminished as it continued to cleave towards the prince's head.

Only upon closer inspection could one notice.

It wasn't that it pierced through, but rather that the portion of the blade that came into contact with the precious sword had turned into ordinary paper, and was simply cut apart.

Yet, only that portion, less than the thickness of a coin, was truly fragile paper. The portion falling upon the prince's head was still the Qinglong Crescent Blade imbued with the skill's effect.

Moreover, the tip of the blade that flew off adhered to the precious sword like a sticky paste.

And it spread towards the prince's hand at an alarming rate.

Pfft—

Caught off guard by this unorthodox attack, the prince only had time to tilt his head to evade.

At the same time, he discarded the sword in his hand to avoid being contaminated by the unknown viscous liquid.

When he looked up again,

a shallow gash stretched across his temple to his cheek, bisecting the corner of his eye.

Fresh blood gurgled out, dripping down the prince's steely, resolute face and pooling into a patch of crimson on the ground.

“Good, very good. You are all seeking death, then become ghosts beneath my blade!”

“At worst, I shall await the next batch of Descenders!”

The searing pain from the wound on his face and neck enraged the prince.

He desired the lives of these actors to make 【Five-Petal Tune】puppets.

That should have been their honor!

Instead of being willing, they dared to launch a siege against him!

And that Headmaster Yu, their years of crafting friendship were so easily shattered.

He truly didn't know what bewitching drug these lowly actors had given him, that he would be willing to attack him.

If they were so intent on seeking death, then he couldn't be blamed!

“Bring the blade!” the prince roared.

The massive blade in the corner of the tent on the weapon rack trembled slightly.

Then, it floated into the air, about to rush towards the prince's location.

But unexpectedly, a streak of azure descended from above.

Zi Jin, wrapped in an azure robe, crashed through the roof, a jet-black talisman in her hand landing lightly on the massive blade.

In an instant, it plummeted heavily, re-hanging on the weapon rack.

【Weapon Restriction Curse (Fine Quality, One-Time Use Item): Attach this talisman to the target equipment to nullify its effects for ten minutes, and the target cannot perceive the existence of this equipment.】

【Note: Fighting barehanded is the way of a true man!】

In other words, for these ten minutes,

the prince could not summon the massive blade through other means, unless he personally rushed over to seize it.

The instant the talisman was attached,

a thick, powerful hand also gripped the massive blade tightly.

He exerted force towards the distance, veins bulging.

The massive blade streaked across the sky like a javelin, finally landing beyond everyone's field of vision.

Qiao Biluo twisted her neck, producing cracking sounds.

She said fiercely: “Rotting corpse, this old lady is here to avenge the severed arm!”

Seeing that he couldn't retrieve the massive blade, the prince didn't show the slightest bit of panic.

Instead, he smiled contemptuously: “Hah! A rabble of crows!”

With that, he instantly vanished from his spot.

The ground where he originally stood cracked like a spiderweb.

The next second, he appeared less than half a meter in front of Qiao Biluo.

His tall figure was like a mountain, the shadow cast by the oil lamp's candlelight on the tent's roof completely engulfing Qiao Biluo.

The overwhelming sense of oppression immediately turned Qiao Biluo's face pale.

She raised her hand, strengthening her body to a hardness comparable to steel, attempting to push the prince away.

At the same time, she looked helplessly at the people around her.

“Save…”

Before the words could finish, the prince struck down with his palm in place of a blade.

Just as this critical moment, two ghostly figures emerged from Headmaster Yu's sleeves.

They grabbed Qiao Biluo from behind and dragged her backwards forcefully.

Only then did she narrowly avoid the palm-blade.

While cold sweat dripped down Qiao Biluo, she saw the other party's palm slowly lift from the table in front of her.

The next second, that solid wood table, nearly three meters long, split in two.

The cross-section was extremely smooth, as if it had been severed by a blade that could cut through iron like mud.

Without a doubt, if she had been struck just now,

even her steel body would have been severely injured by the prince.

The instant the table collapsed into pieces also made everyone understand.

Even without a weapon in hand,

the prince himself was already the strongest weapon.

“Roar!”

One wave subsiding, another rising.

Qiao Biluo, who was close at hand, saw the prince open his mouth wide, emitting a strong shockwave from his throat.

In an instant, her eyes were filled with crimson.

Even blood flowed from her ears.

She fell to the ground in a disheveled state, scrambling away.

Her eardrums were shattered.

Accompanied by some concussion and blurred vision with bloodshot eyes.

Even if her combat power wasn't completely lost,

she was at least half crippled.

The prince had lost one combatant on their side with just one encounter.

“Worthless trash, on the battlefield, even if you lose all four limbs, you must never turn your back to the enemy!”

The prince didn't even glance at Qiao Biluo's miserable crawling.

He turned to look at the others, tightening his wrists.

The hegemonic armor on his body fluttered in the wind, the yellow tassels swaying impressively.

“My life is like a play~ With so many directors and screenwriters~”

“I only said one line~ And they added eight hundred tones~”

“Controlling my emotions~ That's not my tone at all~”

Just then, a bizarre song suddenly rang out from outside the entire tent.

The lyrics were rushed and difficult to understand.

Causing the prince to frown in confusion.

Only the pageboy and Xiao Xiao, who was hiding in the shadows preparing to ambush, twitched slightly at the corners of their mouths.

“What song is this?”

Headmaster Yu looked at the pageboy's micro-expression and asked in a low voice.

The pageboy covered his face and sighed, answering: “Besieged From All Sides, but it probably isn't the Chu song you are thinking of.”

The Chu song that the other party knew must be the genuine song of the Chu Kingdom from the opera.

Rather than this Jay Chou's 《Besieged From All Sides》!

Damn Undeparted!

It must be this lunatic hiding in the dark causing mischief!

I knew he hadn't died in the Nuo Opera Garden!

Hegemon Xiang Yu was trapped in Gaixia, besieged on all sides and committed suicide at the Wujiang River.

That's all fine.

The problem is, the Chu song isn't this Chu song, right!

Rumble—

During the conversation, the entire tent's support suddenly collapsed.

Only then did everyone see a circle of guards with different appearances and statures standing around.

Each person was as pale-faced as the prince's zombie body, with blood-red eyes and protruding fangs.

They wore military armor and held battle knives.

Upon seeing this, the players became vigilant.

They didn't expect that the guards could enter the play!?

The prince was already difficult to deal with on his own.

Now that there were so many guards, what were they supposed to do?

The prince roared towards the sky: “Hahaha! Heaven helps me!”

“I never thought that these confidants would be in tune with my heart at this time, entering the play to save me. How will you ants fare now?”

With that, he waved his hand towards Headmaster Yu's direction.

He said with a stern expression: “Capture this person, and I will personally interrogate him!”

As soon as the words left his mouth, a muffled and subtle pfft sound came from behind the prince.

He turned his head in disbelief.

He was horrified to discover that the figure in purple clothing and clown makeup was giving him a brilliant smile.

His figure appeared like a ghost, without a single sound.

There wasn't even a trace of aura before he saw him.

【Celestial Dipper Seven Stars Step (Epic): Retains the effects of the Soaring Cloud Step, with an added effect that negates fall damage after a double jump. Furthermore, within seven steps, it allows for shrinking the earth into inches, reaching any position within a fifty-meter radius centered on oneself.】

Wu Wang had been mingling among the noisy troops outside since early morning.

He continuously took seven steps, preparing to shrink the earth into inches and appear behind the Prince.

“Good morning, Prince! Have you eaten yet?”

“If you haven’t, then eat my fist!”

The Prince lowered his head to see a dagger embedded in his kidney area.

The blade was almost completely submerged in his body.

This isn’t a fist at all, you bastard!

The excruciating pain combined with anger made him want to kill this clown with a single palm strike.

Just as he was about to raise his hand.

The figure disappeared from the spot again.

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Then, he emerged from the shadow next to the book page, illuminated by the candlelight.

“Insolent fool! How dare you wound me! Your nine generations shall be exterminated!”

While the Prince roared, he also felt a hint of doubt in his heart.

Although the opponent walked without a sound.

Why didn't the guards behind him warn him?

He couldn't afford to think too much, as the surrounding guards swarmed towards them.

Among them, three even brushed past the Prince.

Tzzzt — —

In the Prince's horrified gaze.

Several more daggers appeared in his waist.

Blood flowed freely, and he was overwhelmed by the intense pain.

On the other hand, the guards who rushed in front of the group.

Some bent over to help them pat the dust off their clothes, some performed a breakdance to cheer everyone up, and some even took a whetstone to sharpen the book page's paper-folded Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

The players were all a bit dumbfounded.

What's going on here?

Has the entire enemy army defected?

The book page, whose Green Dragon Crescent Blade was taken away, squinted at Wu Wang, who began to tap dance.

Even though Feather Head was beginning to raise his hand to command these guards.

He could still feel it.

This guy definitely did something.

How did he do it? How could he make these confidants, who had followed the Prince through life and death on the battlefield, defect?

Bang — —

This time, it made the Prince fly into a rage.

He violently smashed the heads of the three guards beside him.

He was too careless.

No, it wasn't carelessness.

But rather, as a general, he had too much trust in his subordinates.

He had actually forgotten that these guards had all been called away by Feather Head last night.

To undergo the so-called “Human Refining Technique.”

He never thought that when his confidants walked past him, they would casually stab him.

Furthermore, it wasn't even a raised attack towards a vital spot. If the movement was slightly larger, he would have been able to react immediately.

But instead, they deliberately chose tricky and inconspicuous places!

Damn it! Why are all the knives stabbing me in the kidneys?

Looking down again.

He discovered that after he smashed the guards' heads, there wasn't a trace of red blood on his hands.

Instead, their bodies dissipated into black smoke.

“Jiao Ke! What exactly did you do to my guards!”

Hearing the Prince's roar.

Wu Wang shrugged and said: “What do you mean your guards? This is my 【Wraith Legion】. Does it have your name on it? Try calling out and see if they answer you?”

Swish — —

The Prince didn't speak anymore.

Responding to Wu Wang was the Prince's tall and sturdy figure appearing in front of him.

He punched towards his abdomen.

Without any skill, it was all about stacking stats.

The Prince's seemingly instantaneous movement ability was actually just the speed of his full-force sprint.

If this punch landed solidly, it was estimated that Wu Wang would be smashed into a bloody pulp.

Thud — —

However, this angry strike.

He heavily punched into thin air.

Wu Wang happened to do a double jump, stepping on the Prince's arm with a thud.

“Esteemed Prince, haven't you noticed the abnormality yet?” His voice was mocking, revealing sarcasm.

Making the Prince burst with anger.

Just as he was about to raise his fist to smash over again.

He suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his other fist.

“The Cat Returns · Claw Strike.”

Xiao Xiao, who hadn't shown up for a long time, finally appeared.

A pair of sharp cat claws protruded from the furry gloves.

This skill effect allowed her to launch a guaranteed hit on the hand, and the opponent would definitely be unable to react to the claw strike, just like being suddenly scratched by a cat in reality.

This time, she severed the Prince's left hand tendon.

At the same time, the book page took the Green Dragon Crescent Blade after the guard sharpened it and slashed down.

Under the light of the blade, three ghostly shadows also appeared on the ground under the Prince's feet.

They tightly grabbed his legs, preventing him from dodging in the first place.

Wu Wang glanced at the Crescent Blade falling from above his head.

His whole person merged into the shadow and appeared behind the Prince.

Without turning his head, he took two talisman papers thrown by Zi Jin, intending to attack the Prince.

He raised his hand and prepared to slap them on the opponent's back.

“You bunch of madmen! Get out of here!”

The Prince, who was surrounded by numerous attacks in an instant, roared with his head raised.

A strong aura and impact force lifted everyone up with an invisible thrust.

Fortunately, the players were not ordinary people either.

Except for Qiao Biluo, who was already lying on the ground in a mess, and was heavily thrown to the ground and ignored after being lifted.

Everyone landed safely.

The book page raised his eyebrows and asked Wu Wang: “Did you poison him? How insidious.”

He had noticed the abnormality when Wu Wang did a double jump to dodge the Prince's punch and Xiao Xiao appeared to sever the opponent's hand tendon.

The Prince's speed was getting slower and slower.

Moreover, his mind was also becoming more and more agitated, and his movements became wide open and easy to see through.

Looking at his current panting, flushed face.

It must be abnormal.

Wu Wang also rolled his eyes: “Did you plan to split me open with that knife just now? You're not a serious person either.”

“I know you can dodge, but compared to you, I'm considered a serious person. I wouldn't sing 《The Ambush From All Sides》.” The book page said.

Wu Wang: “I didn't say I was a serious person either. Which serious person poisons people? Do you?”

“I don't, do you?” The book page seemed to know what the other party was going to say.

He couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

Then, the two said in unison: “Despicable.”

Only Feather Head listened with a confused expression.

He said with a somewhat unsightly face: “I admit that the sword I stabbed him with was poisoned, but can you not scold me at this juncture?”

Wu Wang and the book page exchanged glances.

Unexpectedly, there was also a master.

Counting it, the sword stabbed by Feather Head was poisoned.

The daggers stabbed by Wu Wang and the knives backstabbed by the guards were all coated with poison.

You must know that they came here to kill the Prince.

The poison used must be the fastest-acting, most potent, and strives to cause death upon poisoning.

At least four kinds of deadly poisons were surging in his body.

To be honest, the Prince didn't immediately fall to the ground and die.

He could even roar to clear the field and lift everyone away, maintain his composure, and exude a strong sense of oppression and combat power.

This was already very terrifying.

If this was not in the play, but in the Righteous Garden.

Wu Wang had no doubt that this guy could leave with serious injuries, and then run to the palace to pull a bunch of troops over to wipe out the players.

“This Prince Xiang is really a monster.”

He couldn't help but sigh.

The book page showed an unusual expression and said in a subtle tone:

“You are also a monster, able to climb out of that well.”

Wu Wang looked like he didn't understand.

He shrugged and smiled: “Of course I can come out, after all, that's not my Gaixia and Wujiang.”

Then, he threw out the 【Elemental Gun】 and aimed it at the Prince in the encirclement.

He said word by word:

“But here — —”

“Is his Gaixia, and soon, it will also become Wujiang.”