The death of the God of False Person caused the false people throughout the city to erupt into a riot.
They shed their human skins.
Whether the person beside them was a wife who had shared their hardships or a friend of many years, none were spared. All died in their jaws.
People fled in terror, and every part of this world descended into endless chaos.
Ye Qiyan, who had just dealt with the God of False Person, stood atop the building and looked down at the chaos below.
"This is a Level 11 world, after all. WALL-E probably won't be back for a while. Just waiting around is boring, so..."
Dark green grid lines spread across the sky.
"The False God is dead. I might as well deal with the remaining monsters too. After all, I'm supposed to stop Ascension. It wouldn't be good if leaving them alive reduced the rewards I get."
An imaginary space unfolded at that moment.
A mechanical army descended from the sky into this world.
"Oh, right. I can get some metal and parts too."
The command went out, and the cold metal legion surged forth amid imaginary turbulence.
They efficiently slaughtered every monster they saw.
In the blink of an eye, the city became a crimson asura battlefield.
[Hero of My Own] was activating its effect.
The 100% stamina recovery that only appeared when [Saving the World] actually activated at that moment.
"What a strange title. Does this count as saving the world?"
Ye Qiyan did not feel he was saving anything at all.
He unleashed malice at will, constantly manifesting scenes of calamity.
The monsters grew more frenzied because of the malice, yet humans survived because of the calamity.
A profound contradiction manifested in Ye Qiyan alone.
He simply stood there.
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