I'm not a drama god

That day, the light of the torch illuminated the boundless night.

Angry footsteps kicked up dust, as if a torrent of fate was pouring out of the factory. One figure after another rushed past Wu Duo, holding torches high and roaring like thunder, as they rushed towards the Baiyin government without hesitation!

Wu Duo, who escaped death, staggered forward step by step. She stared blankly at the scene in front of her, as if she was in a dream.

at last,

She seemed to have exhausted all her strength, her legs went limp, and she fell to her knees amid the surging shouts and torches.

Burning torches lit up the streets, embers fluttered in the air, countless powerful legs ran past her, and the screams of the Fire Usurper echoed in panic from all around:

“Are these people crazy?!!”

"Why are they here? What are those Fire Usurpers who oversee the factory doing?!"

"Damn it, don't you see that these guys have blood on their hands?! Those fire usurpers must have died long ago!!"

"With hundreds of thousands of people rioting, what can those low-level fire usurpers do to stop it? With so many people, they can be worn down to death even if they try to stop them..."

“They are looking for death!!”

The riot of hundreds of thousands of people made the fire usurpers completely panic. Even Huang He and Lan Yu looked a little ugly... They never thought that this group of people would actually seek death in this way.

But it is impossible to say that they are afraid of these people. Although they can kill those low-level usurpers who supervise them, in front of the current Silver Government, let alone hundreds of thousands of people, even if ordinary people come in millions, they cannot overthrow their rule...

Even if they didn't deploy any high-level combat power, the silver monsters of Wuji Jun alone could completely slaughter the rioting residents. Not to mention the judge, Wuji Jun, and even the Silver King.

Those silver monsters standing above the streets turned their heads at the same time to look at the streets where people were flocking in. The next moment they instinctively flew out and rushed into the crowd with torches!

The silver blade left a trail of light between the torches, extinguishing the flames in the front into darkness. With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen people were chopped into pieces. Blood and body parts splattered on the streets, and scarlet began to spread across various areas of the Wuji Realm...

"Stop! Don't kill too many!" Huang He rushed out of the church and shouted, "Try to keep as many people alive as possible! We still need labor!"

As soon as these words came out, the movements of many silver monsters became sluggish, slowing down the pace of killing. This gave more people a chance. They stared with bloodshot eyes, roared, and rushed towards the towering silver monsters, using their bodies to fight their way through a bloody path.

The torch ribbons flowing throughout the streets seemed to be torn apart by some kind of darkness, and the blood mixed between darkness and light was shocking to the sight.

No one knows how many people will die this night.

Most of them never thought about surviving...

They just don't want to live like dogs, and don't want to end their lives in silence and pain. This is the limit of what ordinary and powerless people can do. Die in the light of torches, not in the suffocating darkness.

Snapped--!

A young worker covered in blood took out the playing cards that he had not spilled last time from his pocket, and threw them hard at the face of a fire usurper as if using some kind of magic weapon to exorcise evil spirits.

"Fuck you, Fire Usurper!!"

He held a torch in one hand and a steel pipe in the other and smashed it at the opponent's door.

Under the attack of the huge crowd, the Fire Usurper, who was beaten black and blue, cursed angrily. Just as he was about to kill him, a terrifying pressure suddenly descended from nothingness!

Boom-! ! !

The pressure from the eighth-level God of Power was like a mountain falling from the sky, instantly pressing down on everyone’s heart!

Even the fire usurper who possessed the divine way was shocked at this moment and almost fell to the ground... and those ordinary people who had no power turned pale, the torches and weapons in their hands fell to the ground with clanking, and the whole person was pressed to the ground in a mess.

The originally extremely chaotic battlefield suddenly became dead silent. All the weapons were forcibly suppressed at this moment. Countless pairs of terrified eyes in the darkness raised their heads and saw the source of the terrifying pressure...

He was a burly butcher holding a butcher knife.

Not only the [Butcher], but the other three Judgment Agents have all arrived at different locations of the church and suppressed the riots in their respective areas at the forefront... Huang He saw this scene with sweat all over his forehead and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The public riots cannot really kill too many people, so the best solution now is to intimidate them with pure pressure.

"Damn...damn..."

In the pool of blood, countless people gritted their teeth and looked at the four figures shrouded in darkness, with a deep sense of despair welling up in their hearts...

Under the absolute hegemony of power, the desperate resistance of the ants only seems absurd and ridiculous.

"The farce is over."

Huang He walked out of the church. He looked at the darkness in all four directions that was covering the earth again, and spoke slowly.

The public riot was indeed beyond his expectations, but fortunately the situation has been stabilized. As for how to deal with these people afterwards... he already has an idea.

Just as Huang He was about to turn around and leave,

A sudden white light flashed from the end of the long night in the east.

Like a sun bird flying across the land of the Gray Realm, carrying a fiery breath that could burn everything, it cut through the black sky and instantly shattered the city gate in the east of the Infinite Realm!!!

Its aura was so terrifying that the tens-meter-thick city walls were melted in an instant, and the sound barrier that broke through the air seemed to tear space apart. The moment it appeared, all the dust and rubble within several kilometers around the path were rolled up, and along with it, the eyes of everyone in the Wuji Realm were also attracted.

White meteors streaked across the sky;

boom--! ! !

At the critical moment, the Butcher's pupils suddenly contracted, and he raised his butcher knife without hesitation and rushed towards the white meteor bar.

The moment the two collided, his rock-like figure was knocked away, and after collapsing more than ten houses, he was able to stabilize his body... The dust rolled wildly and the butcher knife hummed.

A white spear that seemed to be thrown out from a stage was only a hair's breadth away from piercing his body. The faint sound of opera echoed in the air, and the faint murderous intent seemed to linger in everyone's heart...

What a fast gun!!

As the butcher's mind was trembling wildly, he slowly looked up and saw that there was no building standing intact on the path where the spear had whistled... A terrifying hole ran through the Wuji Realm and extended into the Gray Realm.

This shot came from outside the Wuji Realm.

The hurricane of the spear breaking through the air dissipated, and a playing card slowly fell from the night sky...

It was a black poker card. In the center of the card was not any known pattern, but a half-hidden Peking Opera mask. As if it had some kind of consciousness, the eyeballs on the mask were silently locked on the butcher.

——【King of Spades】.

The playing cards flew silently in the air. In an instant, a man in white with the same Peking Opera mask replaced the original position of the playing cards and stood silently on the ruins...

"Where is my junior brother?"