If one day.
Someone told you they came from the future. They also told you that you were merely an NPC recorded in the River of History.
What would you think?
Hmm.
You might think they were crazy.
Or perhaps, being a little too chuunibyou, you might agree with them. That's right, we were all just programs living inside a game.
But no matter which.
Deep down, you would know that it was all complete nonsense.
And now.
As someone who considered himself to be on Uncle Hat's side, the other party was seriously spouting nonsense at you.
What would you do?
Of course, you would arrest him, give him a taste of good fruit juice, and let him know what true sweetness and bitterness were.
"Wuu—"
The ghostly green moonlight carried a terrifying Fierce Sha Energy. In an instant, it claimed the lives of the middle-aged man and several reporters.
It was strange.
It held the ferocity of facing a mountain of blades and a sea of flames, yet also a bizarre tranquility.
This tranquility.
It felt like the peace of returning to infancy and lying in one's mother's arms.
They wanted to sink into a deep sleep.
And once they did.
Not only would they never awaken again, but their bodies would also gradually be hollowed out by the moonlight until they became shadows.
"What overbearing laws."
Liu Yuanyuan's expression was solemn as she felt the terror rushing toward her.
With her strength.
Even she appeared minuscule before such power. She was like a plank caught in a storm, liable to be overturned and swept away by a single wave.
Don was in an even worse state.
Before the moonlight had even drawn near, the violent Mental Shock had already left him feeling suffocated and unable to breathe.