Fear of Death

"What do we do?!!!" Some players secretly observing from afar panicked as well. "Every time we jumped locations, we concealed the spatial fluctuations and moved in S-patterns. How could he still catch up so fast!!?"

"Who the hell knows!"

"Fuck! Run! Demon Lord, he's still talking. Can someone sew his mouth shut!? He's spilling all our secrets!"

"Run, kid! (teary-eyed)"

The players felt nothing but heartache. They were utterly collapsing inside. This guy was too young. Someone, hurry up and stop him from doing something stupid!!

There was no denying that this jianghu was indeed powerful.

Its cultivation arts were elusive and ethereal, its martial arts unfathomable as gods and ghosts. Besides, he now possessed a Quantum Battle Body, so naturally he feared nothing.

At the same time, the Demon Lord was terrifying. This jianghu overlord had swept through an entire multiversal jianghu. The martial art he cultivated—the Delusion Desire Dividing Demon Art—could be said to transcend common sense and the macroscopic physical universe. It was hailed as the ultimate martial art of the multiverse.

Within the universe of spiritual crystal walls, he had already swept across an entire era.

Countless civilized planets, vast starfields, and great galactic rivers all lived in his terror, beneath his shadow.

Yet people's fear of him was vague.

No one knew his name. No one knew his appearance. No one knew his past. All information concerning his existence had been forcibly erased by countless righteous sects.

But everyone knew that he was an utterly horrifying forbidden concept in the jianghu. If one learned his name, saw his face, or observed him, one would fall forever into the abyss. Yes, he was Wang Renming, the number one fiend on the jianghu's demonic rankings, known as the Fear of the Nameless, the indescribable terror, and the