No matter what Zhao Guanlan had planned, all Yue Sheng needed to do was counter each move and break them one by one!
--That was what Yue Sheng thought.
Zhao Guanlan wanted to run "All Heavens OL"?
Then Yue Sheng would make sure he could not run it!
He would kill all those so-called players until they quit the server!
By then, no matter how well Zhao Guanlan hid, he should show some reaction, right?
As long as he reacted, Yue Sheng would definitely be able to seize the opening and find a way to kill Zhao Guanlan.
That was the confidence Yue Sheng had forged through countless trials.
Although he had been split into a million individuals, Yue Sheng was still brimming with confidence.
He could clearly sense that none of those million selves had suffered the slightest damage. Nor had his opponent left any hidden tricks or backdoors in them. It was impossible to ambush or scheme against him.
In Yue Sheng's eyes, Zhao Guanlan's move had backfired and helped him instead, saving him the effort of searching for the "All Heavens OL" game worlds one by one.
After all, he was Supreme Darkness, not Spatial Supreme. Finding a million special worlds among the Endless Planes was still somewhat troublesome.
"These so-called players are, in essence, residents of Earth and Cangming Star."
With a thought from Yue Sheng, gale winds swept across the various maps of "All Heavens OL," thunder shook the world, raging flames soared into the sky, and light faded away, creating an apocalyptic scene. "At first glance, they seem like soulless simulacra, giving the impression that someone is remotely controlling them, manipulating 'puppet bodies.' But in truth, that isn't the case."
"I have to kill them more slowly and analyze the mysteries of these players