Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 566 Perfect Game
Doodle.

Song Shi landed on the ground, stood firm, and found that he had turned into a soldier wearing a military cap.

Then his hand felt heavy, and out of nowhere, a very old-fashioned rifle appeared, with a caliber that was exaggeratedly the size of a fist.

There was a sudden vibration next to him. He turned around and saw Chakolo falling down with a grunt. His attire had also changed drastically. He was now wearing a grey shorts suit and had a samurai sword in his hand.

"Yeah." Song Shi looked around: "Is this a game? You can't just start it, you have to play it properly?"

"I am not sure."

Chakoro swung the samurai sword to confirm the center of gravity and direction of force of the blade.

"It's a one-time consumable. I can't use it in advance."

When they looked up, they saw a sea of ​​charred, dirty clouds covering the sky, and the earth was a vast sea of ​​magma. The pungent smell of sulfur hit them in the face, as if they had arrived at the purgatory in mythology. Clusters of black rocks pierced the sea of ​​magma, and a floating bridge rose in front of the two people.

"Psychic power?"

"Has little effect."

"depth?"

"Somewhere between depth 3 and 4."

"Break?"

"Break in."

So the two of them began to march.

Boom! The moment I walked across the floating bridge and stepped onto land, the sky suddenly exploded with dim yellow thunder.

In a flash of dazzling light, the magma sea was boiling, and red monsters with triangular tails and holding tridents flew out. They pounced over without a single line of dialogue.

At the same time, the originally monotonous ambient sound changed and was replaced by a low, weird laugh.

Chakoro stood in front, the samurai sword in his hand drew arcs of light, his movements were skillful and sharp, and it was obvious that he had extremely high attainments in cold weapons.

Song Shi tried to shoot twice, very good, single shot, only able to hit one at a time.

Looking at the monsters that were gathering more and more, Song Shi made a decisive decision.

Chakoro, who was chopping a little ghost into pieces and turning its body into magma, suddenly turned his head back, then lowered his head suddenly. A long red rainbow burst out and swirled around. All the monsters were like they had touched an eraser and were washed away in an instant.

The long red rainbow slowly went out, and its source was the muzzle of the gun that Song Shi was holding.

On it burns the flame of the forge.

"hiss"

Chakoro's eyes moved between the rifle and his samurai sword, and he hesitated for two seconds.

And in these two seconds, strange signs suddenly appeared all around!
As if thousands of thunders were roaring simultaneously, the magma ocean was boiling violently, and even the earth floating on it was shaking, and cracks were spreading.

"Who disturbed the great 'Red Abyss of Darkness' Cross Longenen's sleep?"

A huge dark red horn pierced through the earth. In the boiling golden-red ocean, a mountain-like head slowly rose. Its breath was like a scorching storm, blowing and burning everything in front of it. Its body was like the blackest obsidian, incomparable and indestructible.

Chakoro no longer hesitated.

He wiped the samurai sword with his five fingers. If the Lord of the Abyss was here, he would be able to clearly see that the data strength of the samurai sword skyrocketed exponentially in an instant, and it also had a series of special effects such as "armor breaking", "destruction", "magic breaking", and "repulsion" that three rows could not match.

Then, swing forward.

"The Red Abyss of Darkness" Cross Longenenen, who was still reciting his lines, appeared inexplicably and left the stage cleanly and neatly. The moment Chakoro slashed, the sword light suddenly increased by a thousand meters, and the former shattered without even a fart.

But, it’s not over yet!

"Hehehe - even 'Red of Abyss' can't do anything to you. It seems that you are qualified to challenge the Seven Kings of Purgatory!" The background music changed again, and a calm and loud voice echoed from all directions. Seven thrones made of bones and obsidian rose up, and seven monsters of completely different appearances sat on them. Each of their auras was stronger than that of Cross Long Enen who was killed in the previous second.

Then in the next second, Chakoro swung the samurai sword again, and the raging sword light engulfed the latter.

Song Shi held the gun and did not watch the scene. Instead, he squatted on the edge of the land and looked at the lava sea carefully.

“Hahahahaha——I didn’t expect that the Seven Kings of Purgatory couldn’t do anything to you! But!”

The new and only throne rose up again, and even crushed the thrones of the Seven Kings of Purgatory during the rise. A monster that was even bigger and more terrifying than the Seven Kings of Purgatory climbed up and roared proudly.

"They are just little toys that I indulge on purpose! The only king of Purgatory will always be the great, the vast—"

Someone walked up to him and stabbed him.

Then, the turbid and dark sky collapsed.

The background music seamlessly switched to solemn and dignified hymns.

The pure holy light penetrated through purgatory, and the white wings slowly spread out, revealing a sacred posture.

“Hohohohahahahahaha——”

"Purgatory is nothing more than a garbage dump used by my Lord for experiments! It is simply - not worth mentioning!"

"But even if it's a garbage dump, you still shouldn't destroy it!"

The divine army, which was more powerful and terrifying than the King of Purgatory, covered the sky and the sun. As far as one could see, there was no end. As the area of ​​the sky pierced by the holy light expanded, new divine beings continued to descend!
Chakoro raised his head and looked carefully for a few seconds.

He sighed softly and put down his katana.

Looking down at the endless army, he stretched out his hand and slowly clenched his five fingers together.

It was clearly just a simple "fist" action, but at this moment, the so-called purgatory, the cathedral above, and even the farther places that had not yet been seen, the whole world let out a low wail!

It was as if the entire world could not bear the weight of this punch.

This is also the moment.

An invisible hand pressed the freeze button for everything.

The surging lava stopped, the endless holy army solidified, and even the holy light stopped flowing.

"tsk"

"A total of seven of these game-type invitations have been produced."

"I carefully designed an entire world, with thirty-six large main plots, thousands of non-assembly-line side quests, and a super-large number of flesh-and-blood NPCs. More than hundreds of builds, a complete and self-consistent upgrade system, top-notch art and music, and uncompromising complex puzzle design—"

"As a result, you are the only group who stayed at the first level and destroyed all of them."

The cold voice echoed throughout the heaven and earth. Following the hole made by the holy light, the field of vision suddenly collapsed inward. Countless and completely different sceneries flashed before the eyes, and in the end, they froze in an endless darkness.

The purple throne swayed.

A young man with a blurred face sat diagonally inside, with half of his face propped up by his fist.

"I have the right to interpret the invitation letter. It's obvious that you all know this."

"So."

"The 'Nan Dou' Song Shi who caused a lot of trouble and the 'rebel' Chakoro Vaughan who bravely challenged the company's order."

He straightened up a little, his tone so nonchalant.

"——Tell me why you came to see me."

(End of this chapter)