Zhou Ming's gaze fell on Yang Mei, without the slightest ripple.
"You finally decided to come out and die."
"I thought you planned to keep watching from the sidelines forever."
Yang Mei hovered within Chaos, no joy or anger visible on that aged face.
"Who dies is still uncertain."
His appearance was like a shot of adrenaline injected into the system front line that had long since teetered on the verge of collapse.
The surviving systems erupted with a violent fluctuation.
"It's the Space Demon God!"
"He blocked one of Pangu's strikes! He really came out!"
"Wonderful! He's acting! We're saved!"
The systems that had survived the calamity seemed to seize the last life-saving straw the moment they saw Yang Mei appear.
The Karma System's purple light flashed rapidly through the Rule Network.
"All systems, follow my orders!"
"Coordinate with the Space Demon God and defend with all your strength!"
Yang Mei looked at that axe-light arriving in the blink of an eye and wasted no words, speaking to the group of surviving systems behind him.
"If you don't want to die, join forces!"
The instant his words fell, his figure did not move, yet the space before him began to twist and fold layer upon layer, transforming into an invisible emerald-green barrier.
And behind him, with the Karma System at their head, hundreds of surviving light clusters poured every bit of their source power without reservation into the light shield that had just been torn apart and then reformed.
Yang Mei and the systems joined hands, one in front and one behind, constructing two completely different defenses.
Zhou Ming said no more. To him, Yang Mei showing himself at this moment was actually a good thing.
It saved him the effort of searching through Chaos afterward.
Today, he could