Waiting

When Father Yas dragged Wang Xizhi back, what they saw was Liu Feng killing the dwarf with a single blow. At that moment, apart from him, the entire cult was dead.

Seeing Liu Feng floating in ink as he approached, Father Yas's heart skipped a beat. He drew his longsword and enchanted it with a scripture. This was a skill that only Father Philip had been able to perform before, but unfortunately, due to his old age, he had no heart for close combat. As a result, he was shot in the head and killed by the dwarf.

"Hehehe, it seems you're the strongest among them?" Liu Feng laughed exaggeratedly. The ink swirled around him, making several more circles than before, before heading straight towards As, who was standing there with his sword.

As dared not underestimate his opponent. He slowed his breathing, gripped his enchanted longsword, and slowly approached, saying, "Witcher? Do you know what you're doing? Without our sacrificial rituals, the land above will all become like the wasteland on the other side of the river."

"Do you want to displace four hundred people in this town? Killing me is cutting off their last hope, which is equivalent to killing four hundred people!" Asyu said slowly, then shouted loudly, "Put aside your so-called idea that evil must be destroyed! We, who want more people to live, are the ones on the side of justice!"

"Pfft!" Liu Feng laughed, his eyes flashing with unprecedented malice. "I don't care about justice or evil at all. I just want to vent my frustration!"

"To me, whether you are righteous or evil, you are nothing but insects!" Liu Feng grabbed the ink beside him and instantly transformed it into a long sword, slashing directly at As. As raised his sword to catch it, and was about to use force to cut off the opponent's long sword to counterattack, but found that the long sword disappeared instantly. As, who was exerting force, even leaned forward involuntarily.

Then Liu Feng's longsword appeared again, dodging Yas's longsword, and slashed directly at the opponent's head. Yas forcibly stopped his forward-leaning body and retreated backward.

Liu Feng's first strike missed, and the knife in his hand once again turned into ink, forming a line of words: A three-meter-long sword.

The longsword suddenly thrust out, and before As could react, it was already in front of him. For Liu Feng, the speed of his sword strike was as fast as the speed of his materialization. As was startled, but then he realized that the longsword had not penetrated very deeply, and part of the blade had bent because it could not go any further.

With a swing of his enchanted longsword, he easily cut the three-meter-long sword in half. As didn't dare to be careless and rushed towards Liu Feng, ready to face any unexpected situation caused by the strange ink.

With a wave of his hand, Liu Feng's broken sword, half of which was flying in the air, turned into ink and merged with the ink from the other part of the longsword in his hand. Looking at the charging Yas, it transformed into a line of words: "Tough Multi-Layer Fishing Net".

A green fishing net fell from the sky and landed on As, who was running. As was immediately covered. Liu Feng turned around, slowly picked up the bow and arrow that had been next to the uncle, and saw As struggling in the net. The arrow flew out, but because it was not powerful enough, it grazed As's body and was restrained by the net.

"Missed it." Liu Feng picked up another arrow, nocked it on the bowstring, and slowly walked forward. At this distance, he didn't believe he could miss the target. As struggled desperately in the fishing net. Although he cut through one or two layers of the net with his longsword, he only became more entangled because of his struggle.

"You can kill me if you want, but please pass on the ritual method." As gave up struggling, and the enchanted longsword in his hand fell to the ground. "I have tasted the pain of hunger, that kind of desperate and maddening hunger, so please pass on the method of the ritual to the Black Mist, that's four hundred people!"

"Hmph!" Liu Feng scoffed, firing an arrow that pierced through the fishing net and struck Yas on the forehead. So what if there were four hundred people? So what if that land turned into wasteland? They were just a bunch of meaningless insects.

The pitch-black figure standing above the pit remained motionless, making no move even as all its followers perished. As the ritual gradually lost its effectiveness with the deaths of all the priests, it simply dissipated into black mist once more.

Liu Feng stopped looking at the dead Yas. Regardless of whether his beliefs were correct or not, he was now nothing more than a corpse. He turned his gaze to Wang Xizhi, who was clutching his injured foot and swallowing hard as he looked at himself, and slowly walked towards him.

As Liu Feng passed Wang Xizhi, Liu Feng glanced at him and then walked past him toward the church. Not long after, Wang Xizhi heard a lot of screams. Wang Xizhi struggled to his feet, not knowing whether it was due to excessive blood loss or the actions at the church, but he felt cold all over.

As dawn broke and the special period ended, only two players remained in the entire town. A flash of light, and the two players returned to the False Paradise. Subsequently, the game mask determined that neither of them was in a suitable mental state for the game and kicked them out of the game.

"Subject No. 8300, the subject of the inner demon experiment, underwent a mutation. His inner demon plundered too much of the subject's spirit, breaking through the limitations of falsehood. The false concepts now possess genuine reality, but because of insufficient reality, World Association."

The inner demons of the False Paradise are 100% rebellious, but due to their lack of authenticity, this rebellion manifests at most as the inner demon's manifestation becoming uncontrollable and attacking its master, but it does not have a significant impact on the main body.

Liu Feng, already burdened by too much repression, coupled with his abilities, developed a second personality in the game, becoming the breakthrough point that bridging the gap between the real and the fake.

"Then we'll put Liu Feng on the watchlist and encourage his inner demons to grow stronger."

Liu Feng woke up from his unconsciousness, feeling something strange on his face. He then realized he was wearing a game mask, so he removed it and wondered, "Shouldn't failing a dungeon and exiting mean respawning in the False Paradise? Why did I exit the game directly?"

Feeling his rumbling stomach, Liu Feng put aside his doubts. His last memory of yesterday was being tied to a stone pillar, but he didn't care too much. He hurriedly ran to the market to buy some vegetables to cook and fill his stomach.

He casually turned on his computer and looked at the forum for the False Paradise. There were many posts saying that the first act was easy, but the difficulty of the first act suddenly increased a lot. Liu Feng looked at the mask placed by the bed and suddenly didn't want to touch it anymore.

But then, seeing the estimated value of Game Points on the forum, Liu Feng swallowed hard, quickly finished his meal, and his mind was filled with mixed emotions of disgust and excitement. Liu Feng then put on the game mask.

In the False Paradise, Liu Feng opened his eyes again and saw the skinny Wang Xizhi across from him fleeing as if he had seen a ghost.

"What's going on...?" Liu Feng then noticed that his body was covered with wounds of all sizes, and there was even a bite mark on his right hand. His clothes were tattered and reeked of blood that he couldn't hide.

This concludes the fourth update. This update is a bonus chapter to make up for the generous reward from the author, Chi Yan Tian Ming.