Being a bug in a survival game

"This is not..."

Su Tingyu held a feather in one hand and a meteor stick in the other.

Wherever the feathers lit up, Su Tingyu blasted away the wall there.

In order to prevent the palace from collapsing directly, Su Tingyu deliberately and thoughtfully avoided the palace's load-bearing columns.

"It's not like this here..."

"There is no..."

"Huh? It's brighter? There's something going on!"

"..."

In the palace, the girls' voices of surprise resounded.

The next second——

boom! boom! boom!

…

the other side.

Just when Protector Right and others were at a loss, a Tsing Yi believer came quickly: "Master Protector, the 'strange disease' of the believers seems to be cured again."

"Okay?" The right protector frowned, passed the Tsing Yi believer, and came to the "sick" believers again.

As a result, the faces of the believers who were still very sick and even rolling on the ground in pain no longer showed the pain they had just now, and their complexions gradually improved.

Those believers were immediately excited when they saw the Right Protector again:

"His Royal Highness the Protector is here again!"

"His Highness the Protector must have cured us!"

"Thank you to your kind and noble Highness the Protector..."

"..."

Listening to the followers' pursuit, the right protector did not feel happy at all, but just felt that something was wrong.

Is this obviously poisoning?

How could he be detoxified all of a sudden and everything would be fine?

"Master Protector, we have discovered something." The red-clothed cultist who was responsible for the investigation came back.

The right protector immediately went to ask: "What did you find?"

"There is something wrong with the water tank that is specially used to provide drinking water for believers. Another believer accidentally drank the water in it just now. As a result, the exact same symptoms appeared. I also went to find some small animals for testing, and the result was that the water was at fault."

"Water? Who handles the water tank? Find out!"

"Yes, Lord Protector."

The red-clad cultist came down.

But the right protector has more and more doubts in his heart.

Someone 'poisoned' it, but it wasn't completely poisoned.

what is this?

"Lord Protector, it's not good! Tangas Hall...Tangas Hall..."

Just as the right protector was thinking hard about the plan behind the poisoner, several white-clothed believers came running with pale faces. Some even fell down because they ran too fast.

"What's wrong?" The right protector's thoughts were interrupted. He was about to get angry, but suddenly he reacted and his face turned cold: "Tangasi Palace? Is there something wrong with Tangas Palace?"

"Lord Protector..."

Before these white-clothed believers could explain clearly, the anxious right guardian flew towards the direction of Tangas Hall.

boom! boom! boom……

On the way, Protector Right seemed to hear something, but before he could think about it carefully, the sound suddenly disappeared again.

When the Right Protector arrived in front of Tangas Hall, his eyes were full of astonishment: "This... this hole..."

What was once a magnificent palace turned into a leaky slum in the blink of an eye, with a big hole here and a missing corner there.

"No! Excalibur!"

The expression on the right protector's face changed greatly.

The pattern on the palace door is still very beautiful. The right guardian inspected it and found no trace of damage.

He broke into the temple.

Tens of seconds later.

The right guardian's thunderous roar resounded throughout the Tangas Hall:

"You bastard! You dare to play tricks on me! You despicable little thief!! Ahhhhhhh!!!"

…

In less than half a day, the shocking news that the Tangas Hall in the Pope's Palace was demolished by mysterious people spread throughout the city and was abuzz.

According to eyewitnesses, dozens of large holes were drilled through the Tangas Hall and it became dilapidated. Only a skeleton was left, and there was a risk of collapse at any time.