Bottom Card, Thunder Art

Not only Li Nian and Xuan Yunzi sensed the terrifying strength of the six newly appeared people, but they were also puppets of the Thousand-Eyed Thousand-Silk Demon Lord's trump card level.

Sensing the presence of the six people, Snowy Owl, who had only recently gained a chance to catch her breath, also looked ashen-faced. "Damn it..."

She struggled to her feet, leaning on her knife, when Seagull cried out anxiously, "No, Snowy Owl, you won't be able to hold on like this!"

"Then I'll rest. Can you keep up?"

The Seagull gritted its teeth and said, "I... I can do it!"

The Snowy Owl did not respond directly, but instead raised its longsword again.

Gao Shan's expression was more solemn than ever before.

"Now that things have come to this, we have no choice but to fight to the death."

Even the Fei Dao, which was under protection, took out its only remaining [Profession Item - Penalty Card] and [Professional Item - score sheet] as a "referee" and nervously looked at the six Martial Artists.

And at this moment...

"Bang!"

A loud noise came from outside.

Everyone turned to look outside the Daoist temple, only to see a giant Mountain Demon Leader rampaging through the group of puppets waiting outside!

"Holy crap, this baboon is still alive!"

Li Nian couldn't help but sigh.

She thought he had been caught in the earlier swarm of Spider Silk.

"Now it seems I really underestimated Sister Zhu Ming!"

The six experts inside the Daoist temple, seeing the chaos outside, also showed signs of tension.

"The Mountain Demon Leader, the Seven-Guans Yaomo... this is going to be tricky."

One of the Martial Artists on the left spoke up, then turned and left. "I'm going!"

Seeing that the other party actually cared about the puppets outside who had just been used as cannon fodder to die, this strange behavior puzzled everyone.

The Snowy Owl frowned, then its brow relaxed.

"Among the puppets outside, there are things they have no choice but to protect!"

"Not bad," Lin Yu's voice came from outside. He had disappeared from the courtyard at some point and appeared outside with Three Suns. "Ever since I killed Chen Yuanye, I've had a suspicion... Li Nian's actions just now, besides helping you out of the predicament, were also to confirm my suspicions."

"These guys are not only 'wired,' but they're not directly connected either—the location of this Daoist temple is too far from the location of the Thousand-Eyed Thousand-Silk Demon Lord of Double Saw Mountain, so a 'transfer' point is needed—just as it needs to find the connection between itself and the person to whom the causal thread is planted when it activates the Karma Threads, it also needs to rely on connections to manipulate the Karma Threads, and it would be best to use a springboard."

"That guy who claims to be a survivor of Willow Town and keeps talking to me in the body of 'Chen Yuanye' is probably the 'connector,' and he's hidden among these puppets."

As Lin Yu spoke, the Martial Artists had already left the Daoist temple also chimed in, "A good idea, but unfortunately... what you command is merely a mere Seven-Guans Yaomo. I only need to take action..."

His voice trailed off, then a gasp of surprise escaped his lips.

"What?!"

Then, a crisp "click" sound came from outside the door.

The Martial Artists was thrown back again—but this time he was thrown back like a dead dog, as if he had been crushed.

Then, next to the three majestic Three Suns, another crimson hill rose up.

The Snowy Owl raised its head and muttered, "What the hell kind of monster is this?"

"My good Partner, my good buddy, my good friend," Lin Yu's voice came from outside the wall, "Rakshasa, Moro!"

A four-armed, blood-red giant stood outside the Daoist temple, looking down at all the Martial Artists.

"Wow, awesome, they even have this kind of trump card..."

Li Nian was also shocked and spoke up.

The Seagull and the Gao Shan were also shocked and exclaimed.

"My God -- this is terrifying!"

"Where did this Rakshasa come from?"

Of course, it was created by utilizing some stored "beliefs".

Lin Yu stood firmly on the ground, once again feeling the powerful force within his body.

This time, however, this trump card, representing pure violence, no longer has a time limit...

Because at the moment it "Make It Real", Lin Yu permanently preserved the effect of "transforming into Rakshasa Moro" using [Gossip Can Melt Gold].

Lin Yu could have done this much earlier...

His biggest dilemma was whether to reveal this "trump card" to the identity of "Zhu Ming," and in what form to let "Zhu Ming" show it.

In the end, Lin Yu made up his mind...

This "Thousand-Eyed Thousand-Silk Demon Lord" is too powerful, so you'd better not be stingy with your resources.

As for the "form," Zhu Ming naturally cannot have the ability to transform into a Rakshasa; instead, he must exist in the form of a "Summoned Creature."

All you have to do is transform yourself and let Hannah say what you want to say in the voice acting!

But when the Rakshasa appeared, the balance of power shifted instantly.

Now... it's Lin Yu's side that seems more like the Yaomo that need to be challenged and defeated!

Those manipulated Martial Artists puppets became the challengers.

The five Twelve-Guans Martial Artists instantly changed direction and rushed out of the Daoist temple, then joined the Martial Artists outside to rush towards Lin Yu's direction.

These puppet Martial Artists' moves are exquisite; every move reveals years of arduous practice and dedication.

At the same time, their physical fitness is extremely strong, and their strength and speed demonstrate solid internal strength from stance training.

But...

Compared to the Black Marsh World Prison Mountain Realm, the humans of the Prison Mountain Realm still focus too much on technique!

Trying to compete with the Rakshasa, an ancient race that has reached the pinnacle of power in the wild and savage world of the Black Marsh World, is naturally a laughing stock!

The weapons that struck Lin Yu could penetrate his defenses, but the damage was extremely limited.

"Bang! Bang!"

A series of sounds rang out from outside as the enormous four-armed monster ruthlessly beat the Martial Artists, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

Fei Dao couldn't help but swallow hard. "Is this the strength a 'Tier 1' 'veterinarian' should have?"

The Fei Dao, which had been filled with fear and anxiety throughout the journey, suddenly felt relieved.

It seems like I accomplished a lot with a small amount of money!

The Operator of this "Psychology Society," regardless of anything else, are certainly capable!

Outside, second- and third-rate Martial Artists were falling one after another, and even the five top-tier Twelve-Guans Martial Artists were struggling. Although the five of them were on guard and were not as easily killed as the Twelve-Guans Martial Artists went out alone earlier, they were clearly not holding on.

The mastermind behind it all would naturally not stand idly by and watch this happen.

Therefore, the final hidden trump card among the puppets is revealed!

"Heaven and Earth Borrowed Law, Boundless and Limitless! There are a hundred techniques, and no taboos in the laws!"

A loud voice rang out from within the puppets, followed by dark clouds gathering in the sky and faint rumbling thunder.

Xuan Yunzi's expression changed slightly. "What?! There's actually Daoist Mage who knows Thunder Art inside this puppet?!"