Worshipping His Own Zuo Hua

He Liping transferred a batch of newly logged-in players to a nearby Anchor Point, then forcibly took control of their bodies and had them head this way.

From the players' perspective, they had just logged in and entered a mandatory CG.

Once it ended, they would be fighting a famous online Big Boss.

Everything followed naturally, without any issues.

San Hua, who was still trying to rescue Tuantuan, was once again surrounded by players. He Liping swung his fishing hook, and the fishing line sliced through all the energy feathers Tuantuan had left like sharp blades.

Explosions erupted in midair.

After losing his perception of Spatial Fluctuations, San Hua found it somewhat difficult to evade He Liping's spatial attacks.

Unlike Fire Dragon, who had constantly honed his battle instincts.

San Hua was far inferior to Fire Dragon in terms of perception.

The sudden turn of events made the Heavenly Realm people watching the livestream sink into despair once more.

No matter how they looked at it, the Heavenly Realm seemed beyond saving.

The Heavenly Realm army that had gone out to fight Antuen was rescuing the other cities of the Heavenly Realm, but things were not going smoothly.

Under the players' overwhelming numbers, the army, which had never had much energy in reserve, began to collapse in less than half a day.

Nibel led the army back near the industrial district and restarted the Power Station to replenish their energy.

Previously, the Heavenly Realm people had asked the System players to help clear the monsters in the industrial district.

Now, the System players were clearing out the Heavenly Realm people in the industrial district.

It had to be said, it was rather ironic.

Nibel looked at the enormous transparent tower on the monitor, a bitter smile on his face. "Lord