Overturning the world: playing the villain at the beginning

really.

The "person" who appeared was a Hades king in the underworld.

Not long ago, he got a report from his subordinates, saying that someone broke into Huangquan, took away a dead soul without authorization, and even made a scene in the underworld, injuring several underworld servants.

This must not be tolerated!

If this time, the underworld let the intruder go, wouldn't it be telling others that the underworld is just a soft persimmon, anyone can pinch it if they want?

Therefore, after receiving the report from his subordinates.

Emperor Song decided to take action himself.

With his practice.

Although Zhou Yuyu can be counted as a gift from the heavens, he can become a god and canonize him in time, but he is still young after all.

His strength has made him a prince, and in the world, he is already considered a powerful person. At least, in the current new generation, no one is his opponent.

But in front of the Emperor Song who lived for an unknown number of years, it was still not enough to look at.

Emperor Song made a move.

Zhou Yuyu was trapped and could not escape.

Emperor Song didn't say a word, he directly raised his hand and sent Zhou Yuyu into one of the eighteen hells, the prison gate mountain specially opened to suppress these powerful people.

A black passage appeared out of thin air in front of him, Zhou Yuyu was wrapped by the black barrier and flew into it.

There, lava spewed out from the ground, thunderbolts fell from the sky from time to time, and strong winds blew all around, leaving traces on the ground.

"Zhuzi is stubborn. He trespassed in the underworld, snatched the souls of the dead, and helped them return to life. He has already broken the rules in the underworld. I will punish you to enter the prison gate mountain and suffer a hundred years of suppression!"

"I hope that after you come out, you can turn over a new leaf and calm down."

The black channel is off.

The environment inside, even if the audience only glanced at it, they could feel how bad it was inside.

There is no place to step on the ground at all, and magma flows everywhere.

If people stayed inside, wouldn’t they be tortured by fire every day?

Although Zhou Yuyu's personality is a bit stubborn, but he didn't do anything harmful.

The audience became somewhat aggrieved for him.

"Why should Xiaolong be imprisoned for 100 years? He didn't make any big mistakes."

"Although from our point of view, Xiaolong saved a lot of people, and not only did nothing wrong but made meritorious deeds, maybe he still violated some regulations?"

For example, it is a big mistake to trespass on the underworld and help others to return the sun without authorization.

After all, if everyone could die and come back to life, wouldn't the world be in chaos?
Zhou Mingfeng and Zhou Jingxuan also saw this scene.

Although they were heartbroken and wanted to save Zhou Yuyu, it was a pity that there was no way.

They are all only at the individual level, and if they want to break into such a dangerous hell, they may not be able to do so at the lord level.

While this made them sad, they suddenly worked hard, they wanted to become stronger, and one day, they would rush into the prison gate mountain and rescue Zhou Yuyu!
Emperor Song left.

The live broadcast room is also closed.

The scene just now was naturally also a script arrangement.

After Shen Yan finished the script.

You will get a system prompt.

"Ding! You have completed the joint script and received a special reward. You can get a chance to draw a template above the princely level."

Shen Yan did not expect that this special reward would be so powerful.

You must know that he was blessed with so many times of luck at the beginning, and he was only able to draw a princely rank.

One can imagine how difficult it is to extract character templates with the above strengths.

Shen Yan rubbed his hands.

"Start drawing!"

Especially looking forward to the characters he can draw this time.

System: "Consume [-] subversion points to extract the seventh role-playing template."

"Ding dong! Congratulations on drawing the supreme boss template."

"Character: Emperor Fengdu"

"Potential: Supreme God (seal)"

"Character: Moody, the supreme god in charge of the underworld, possesses supreme authority and strength, decisive in killing, withdrawn and quiet."

"Script: At the end of the Dharma Era, all the gods left this world one after another, or fell into a deep sleep. Therefore, there are no gods in the world to protect them. This world is being targeted by outside creatures and is ready to move. If you want to seize the authority of this world, you must re-establish the underworld and regain power."

"Ability: Unlocked."

"Start playing!"

Swish!
Shen Yan's figure turned into a 1.8-meter man.

The thin body seems to be vulnerable.

The hair is too long, covering one side of the eye, and the hair reaches the waist, looking like a performance artist.

But only showing half of his face is very handsome, and his cool temperament is very eye-catching.

He was empty-handed, wearing only a black shirt and black trousers.

He was walking slowly in the dark with his hands in his pockets.

This is the template for the sealed state.

It was the first time for Shen Yan to play this kind of character, a god.

A supreme god, his character, ability, and behavior are difficult for people to figure out.

After all, he is a god, and everything he does seems to be unexpected, but also seems to be taken for granted.

This is naturally not the body of Emperor Fengdu.

The real body of the god is sleeping in the underworld under the eighteen layers of hell.

This body is nothing but the incarnation of Emperor Fengdu in the human world.

The present world cannot bear the coming of the gods.

The world is too fragile to withstand the vast divine power of the gods. If the gods come to this world forcibly, the blue star will be broken directly.

And Emperor Fengdu came to Blue Star incarnate.

Naturally, it is to prepare for the reconstruction of the underworld system.

The previous hell was just a corner, but it was actually a phantom transformed with subversion value.

If you really want to rebuild the underworld, you can't build it if you don't need a subversion value of hundreds of millions.

Emperor Fengdu, no, he should be called Beiyin now.

Beiyin's avatar looked just like an ordinary person.

There is no aura of a strong man on him.

Beiyin was walking slowly in a city.

It's twelve o'clock at night.

At this time, the streets are still brightly lit.

There are still many shops that are not closed, and there are quite a lot of pedestrians on the road.

Beiyin stopped in front of a store, looking at the many products inside, with unclear emotions in his eyes.

After looking at it for a while, under the watchful eyes of the clerk, Beiyin left here.

"The mortal world has changed a lot."

Beiyin raised his head and glanced at the sky. He could see through those strange things that others couldn't feel.

I saw that the invisible energy wrapped around the blue star became weaker and weaker under the destruction of the environment.

The occasional collision of different spaces can further prove this point.

Something from the outside world has its eyes on Blue Star.

"It seems that we have been sleeping for too long, and everything dares to attack."

"Ok?"

Emperor Fengdu suddenly turned his head and glanced at the void.

Straight to the camera in the live broadcast room.

The audience who just entered the live broadcast room were taken aback.

"Who is this person? Where is Xiaolong?"

"Xiaolong got into trouble and was locked up."

"Fuck! He seems to have found us."