The Handover
Hearing Leng Zimeng's words, the candidates vying for the title of Lord of Night were all taken aback.
I wonder if I misheard.
"Leng Zimeng, do you know what you're saying?"
"This kid, invited by the Lord of Night? Heh, you can exaggerate even more."
"Don't think that just because of your relationship with Huang Lingheng, the Lord of the Lord of Night won't punish you. Here, there's no such thing as loyalty or affection; it's all about strength. With your meager strength, hmph."
They simply didn't believe it. After all, who was the Lord of Night? How could he possibly invite a kid younger than them to join the Red Night Organization?
To them, this was simply a fantasy; even those of their strength had never been treated favorably by the Lord of Night.
Shen Hui was too lazy to talk to these people; arguing with them would be a waste of time.
"Leng Zimeng, let's go. Good dog, don't block the way, move aside."
After Shen Hui finished speaking, he took Leng Zimeng's hand and walked forward, and they became the bad dogs blocking his way in Shen Hui's words.
This truly enraged them.
"You little brat, I bet you want to die right now!"
As they spoke, they reached out to grab Shen Hui Shen Hui, intending to teach him a lesson with their fists first.
Here, being fellow members of the Red Night Organization, they cannot freely use the Creation World for combat.
Otherwise, the one who strikes first will be punished.
However, they can use the power feedback from the Creation World, that is, the power gained by entering the Creator Form, to launch attacks.
So now, relying on their numbers, they're preparing to take matters into their own hands and personally give Shen Hui a beating.
If Shen Hui dares to use the Creation World to resist, that would suit their purposes perfectly, and they could then unleash the power of the Creation World without any scruples.
But just as they used the power of the Creator Form to seize Shen Hui...
The parts they touched suddenly turned into black mist, and their hands passed right through them.
And their hands instantly felt icy cold and stinging before they could even react.
A black arm, resembling intertwined fluid tree roots and shaped like a scythe, slammed down on them in an instant.
A terrifying force struck, and they were all thrown off balance, spitting out a mouthful of blood and feeling a chill run through their bodies.
The commotion quickly attracted the attention of the rest of the Red Night Organization.
A large crowd immediately gathered around.
Seeing that all the prospective members of their organization vying for the Lord of Night were injured and lying on the ground, they were slightly surprised, wondering what had happened.
They soon noticed Shen Hui, who was standing in front of the pre-selected individuals, looking down at them.
"Who is this? I've never seen him before."
"She seems to be new; I just saw that Leng Zimeng brought her here."
"Is this guy so arrogant? He just arrived and he already dares to attack these prospective members."
"These prospective candidates all have elders backing them up; they're people the elders favor. This kid probably doesn't know that."
"I'm really curious, what exactly happened? How did they all get injured all at once? Is this newcomer so strong?"
Not only did these people not know, but even the few pre-selected individuals who were knocked away and injured did not know.
What exactly happened?
In the blink of an eye, they vaguely saw something black before they were knocked away.
The force was terrifying.
Moreover, they had just grabbed Shen Hui, and should have touched his body, but they didn't grab anything.
Shen Hui had just instantly transformed a single part of his body into the Creator Form.
This is an ability possessed only by those in the Perfect Creator Form.
So in just a moment, after knocking them away, Shen Hui returned to his normal state.
These people never even considered aspiring to the Perfect Creator Form.
After all, there are very few people like that; they've only heard of them, but have never actually seen one.
Shen Hui, of course, wouldn't offer an explanation.
Holding Leng Zimeng's hand, who was somewhat stunned, Shen Hui stepped over them.
"Don't just stand there, continue your introduction."
"Oh oh..."
Leng Zimeng subconsciously responded with two "ohs".
However, among the fallen contestants, one of them grabbed Shen Hui's trouser leg.
"Boy, you dare to use the power of the Creation World? You're dead today!"
"I said, no one can stop you today!"
The man shouted, sending them flying back to Shen Hui, who then used the Creation World.
Although they knew it was completely unlike anything they expected, there wasn't even the slightest spatial fluctuation.
But under such a pretext, they can use the Creation World to annihilate the other side.
Shen Hui's expression finally turned displeased.
These people are like leeches, completely ignoring us but still coming to cause trouble. They really think they're something special.
But just then, a rather authoritative voice came from outside the crowd.
What are you all doing here? Go and do your own thing!
The crowd immediately dispersed, but none of them went far, clearing the space.
A slightly overweight middle-aged man walked over with an imposing air about him.
His expression froze when he saw the several pre-selected candidates lying on the ground.
Among the pre-selected participants, one of them saw the middle-aged man and shouted:
"Third Elder, this newcomer is using the Creation World to attack us!"
They all pointed at Shen Hui, secretly thinking, "This guy's in big trouble now."
The candidate who just called out to the Third Elder was trained by the Third Elder and is considered a strong contender for the Lord of Night.
A newcomer was injured by someone favored by the Third Elder.
They don't even need to lift a finger; the Third Elder will definitely be wiped out by the other side.
Upon hearing their words, the Third Elder's face immediately turned furious.
Leng Zimeng next to Shen Hui, immediately spoke up, "Third Elder, they are talking nonsense. They were the ones who stopped us first, and none of us used the power of the Creation World."
"If you don't believe me, you can ask the others; none of them sensed any corresponding spatial fluctuations."
However, the Third Elder did not calm down or lose his composure because of Leng Zimeng's words.
He glared angrily at the person they were pointing at, the Third Elder, who was just about to launch an attack.
Upon seeing Shen Hui, he was taken aback, and his expression immediately became strange.
"Shen Hui?"
Shen Hui nodded.
"I'm looking for you. The Lord of Night instructed me to come and hand over the promised resources to you."
As the Third Elder spoke, he glared at the few prospective candidates.
The few prospective members and those around them were stunned by the Third Elder's words.
The person in front of me is actually Shen Hui!
The Lord of Night instructed the Third Elder to come and hand over Yunruo's resources to Shen Hui.
Doesn't that mean that the Red Night Organization, which the Lord of Night used resources to recruit, wasn't just some unknown nobody who voluntarily joined them?