Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

It is different from the Linhai world where Gu Qingshan is located.

Another dream world.

The whole world is a huge city without friends.

Ye Fei descended from the sky and landed in a dark and narrow alley.

A huge face made up of countless skulls appeared in the void, overlooking him.

"Come on, chaotic people, dying, ordinary and small guys, let me see what you can do."

After that, the huge face disappeared.

A black-and-white watch appeared out of thin air and floated in front of Ye Fei.

In the void, a small line of gray words emerges:

"This dream test has officially begun."

"You have acquired the Dream Level Horcrage: Sin Clock, no blank time."

"You can do anything in this city."

"The sin clock will gradually give you a rating based on your performance."

“The lowest rating is 0:00 and the highest rating is 12:00.”

"You must find a way to raise your rating from 0:00 to 12:00 within twelve hours."

"Only in this way, you can get the dream-level Horcrux and get the seeds of the ultimate chaos power given by the waiters."

"By the way, your strength has been unblocked."

"The upper limit of the individual strength of the world is three times that of your personal strength."

"Show it out."

All the text is displayed and will disappear soon.

Ye Fei left his hand and put the watch on his left hand.

“Using time as a rating system does not give any hints. This is quite rare, so how do you improve your evaluation?”

Ye Fei was thinking about it, and suddenly heard some movements.

Outside the alley, there was a continuous explosion.

A harsh siren.

The sound of gun battles.

Screaming.

chase.

as well as

The sound that is close at hand:

"Hand over the money!"

Ye Fei looked around and turned around.

I saw two big men holding a dagger and pushing a thin man into the corner.

"The money on your body is handed over, otherwise you will be given a hole."

"Action faster!"

The two lowered their voices.

The thin man was kneeling on the ground and pleaded: "Two big brothers, good luck."

"Less nonsense!" A big man waved his dagger and shouted.

He raised his dagger and went straight to the thin man.

when!

A scarlet ray of red flashed.

The dagger in the hands of the big man was suddenly shot.

This sudden change made the two couldn't help but look in the direction of the scarlet light.

I saw a young and handsome man standing on the other side of the street, lifting his wrist and watching the time on the watch.

"Superman? Roll away a bit, when I play with the ability, you are still eating milk." Another big man shouted.

He pulled a short knife from his waist.

On the short knife, there is gradually a glimmer of fire.

Flame knife!

Ye Fei felt the power of this flame knife and finally looked up and looked at the two.

“Extraordinary ability? Is there a small flaw?”

He looks a little surprised.

At this moment, the thin man who was lying on the ground suddenly turned into a muddy water, infiltrated into the ground, and disappeared from the front of the three.

Ye Fei whispered: "All people are extraordinary?"

He held out a finger.

The fingers turned into a scarlet stream, and the electric shot went away.

The big man just raised the knife and the whole person has been cut into several pieces by the streamer.

His companion was taken by the streamer, and he lost his head on the spot.

"Sorry, you are still eating milk in the use of your abilities."

Ye Fei said with an apology.

He continued to look down at the watch.

I saw that the hour and minute hands did not move, and the second hand moved forward and began to move.

A small gray line appears:

"According to your performance, you entered the first minute."

"You have a good start."

“In combination with your personal qualities, the Sin Clock gives you the first extraordinary power:”

"clown mask."

"Causal law: When you wear this mask, you can let anyone treat you as a kind."

"Duration: One minute."

"This ability can be launched once a day, ten minutes at a time."

"In the process of using this ability, you must kill at least one existence that treats you as a homogeneous one to satisfy the causal law of the mask."

"If you use this ability and don't kill any ‘likes' that you are confused, the clown mask will take your ten-year life.”

“When you attack ‘the same kind’, the mask effect disappears.”

"Note: the shape of the mask can be changed at will."

Ye Feiyi quickly read it and muttered to himself: "It's a little beyond imagination... like a hidden story into a game..."

If every minute on this dial is an extraordinary force of causality, then this watch called "Sin Clock" has a total of 720 kinds of causal power!

What an incredible thing!

However, these things need further proof.

At this time, the buzz outside is getting bigger and bigger, and the fierce battle seems to be spreading in all directions.

Ye Fei left to the alley and looked out.

I saw dozens of people wearing police uniforms, and they were fleeing.

Behind them, seven or eight police cars have been completely destroyed.

A body was thrown out of the bank.

"Special warfare captain!"

Some police officers exclaimed.

The body was so riddled with holes, I don’t know how many guns were in the middle, and I was too dead to die.

There was a voice in the bank: "Don't dare to attack, we will kill the rest of the people!"

"Take me a little farther!"

"Garbage, all the money is ours!"

There was a loud laugh in the bank.

The police officers lowered their heads and quickly disappeared.

"Run fast, this is the private fight of those above, we can't control it."

"Right right, we just maintain law and order, between the big guys..."

Two policemen ran across the alley and whispered.

Ye Fei leaned against the wall and listened quietly.

The situation seems complicated...

He looked down at the watch named "Sin Clock".

The hour hand on the watch does not move, the second hand has finished a circle and stops again.

The minute hand advances one space.

The first minute.

It still takes 719 minutes to win this dream-level Horcrux.

......

"The people inside listen, you have been surrounded, put down your arms, and surrender is your only way out."

The gangsters looked out from the bank.

On a messy bank square, the police car slammed into the ground.

Next to a well-prepared police car, one person stood alone.

He is the only living person in the entire square.

He held the speaker in his hand and said loudly: "Repeat it, the people inside listen, you have been surrounded, put down your arms, and surrender is your only way out."

Surrounded?

You are alone, how dare you say to surround us?

The gangsters couldn’t help but look at the man.

I saw that the man was in a good shape with a mask on his face.

His eyes are hollow and his face is sluggish. His nose is like a long, sharp bird, and his mouth has a stiff smile.

This is a sly smiley clown mask, who seems to be wooing who, but it seems that there is nothing to please, just revealing an inexplicable expression.

All the gangsters are in a good fight.

"Own people, don't shoot!"

"It's your own person."

"Own people!"

"Haha, he really has a sense of humor, even pretending to be a policeman!"

They quickly indicated to each other.

The clown threw the speaker behind him and jumped into the bank all the way.

"Go and chase those police officers?"

The gangster looked at the clown and smiled.

"Ah, yes, those guys know that there are big people behind us, and dare to come out and provoke us, it’s really irritating." The clown sighed and said.

"Ha ha ha ha!" The gangsters laughed.

The bulletproof glass on the bank counter has been completely stripped and the entire hall has become an open plane.

The bodies of a group of special warriors were stained with wooden floors.

A large number of hostages have been killed, leaving only a few women, and they are sobbing in the corner.

The clown keeps looking around and silently remembers all the gangsters.

"So, have you killed a few guys who don't have long eyes?" someone asked loudly.

The clown sobbed.

"Ah, sorry, I didn't kill them, but I can revisit it."

He said sadly, reaching out and grabbing a long hook from the void.

Forget the hook from the soul!

The dim awns and the scarlet blood are shining together, and they are flashing in the bank hall.

All the gangsters lay on the ground.

The clown flew back to the place and fell.

He looked at the frightened soul on the hook of the forgotten soul, and he was somewhat satisfied.

The clown said with a hint of madness: "So, I will send you to reincarnation. When you grow up again, you can come to me."

"I promise that I will do better next time."

The clown is about to launch the power of the forgotten soul from the hook, completely dismissing these souls, but is called by a voice.

"Let's be merciful!"

The low male voice rang.

I saw a phantom on the body of the gangster’s head.

The illusion is a clear portrait.

It is a well-dressed middle-aged man.

"I don't know where you are sacred, but I want you to know that they are my people." The middle-aged man said.

"Who are you?" the clown asked curiously.

The middle-aged man looked a little surprised, but soon recovered his calm look.

"Even I don't even know... It seems this is an accident."

"Well, I will tell you that I am the Chief Justice of this Sin City."

The clown is really curious.

He waved the long hook and pointed to the bodies of the gangsters and asked: "His Chief Justice, your law enforcement is really ingenious."

The middle-aged man said: "The city is full of dirty transactions, sinful acts, and sometimes this kind of thing is connived by the city's top management, and I represent the justice of the law, and never allow these people to ride on the people. The guys who make a fortune on their heads are very good."

Clown said: "So I have this action?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Yes, in fact, they are doing justice, so please forgive them, but also give me a face."

The clown looked at the bodies of the special warfare players and pointed the dead bodies with the long hooks. In a confused language: "Do you call this justice?"

The middle-aged man said: "For a better tomorrow, some people have to sacrifice."

The clown slowly lifted the hook from the soul.

boom!

The long hook was shocked.

The faint glory broke through the world and presented a vast river.

The souls of dozens of gangsters were sucked by the great river, and they fell into the river, and they were swept by the river and rushed toward the direction of hell.

The light shines.

All visions disappeared.

"Very good, you are going to offend me and fight against the only justice in the city." The middle-aged man looked gloomy.

The clown walked to the middle-aged man and rubbed the long hook on the corpse of the gangster’s head. He looked at it with sorrow, and then he slowly took it back.

"Sorry, Mr. Judge, even if you are doing something certain, I will not give you face."

The clown is full of apologies: "Because I represent evil, killing will make me happy."

The voice just fell, the watch on his hand moved gently, and the second hand of the minute hand began to move quickly.