I'm not a drama god

"You know this now? Why didn't you tell me before I calculated?" Jin Fugui snorted coldly.

"I am also a Yellow God Taoist. The principle of my coffin planting is similar to this." Block 10 glanced at him, "And I saw that you were in such high spirits just now, so I didn't have the heart to disturb you from pretending."

Jin Fugui: ...

"Don't argue now."

Spade Eight looked at the two speechlessly, and pointed at the four Judgement Agents in the distance, "The problem now is... the four [Ks] are restrained by the secret treasure, so who will deal with these four eighth-levels?"

Jin Fugui, who was chattering just now, immediately stopped talking;

Even Block 10 beside him fell silent.

"What do you mean? Why are you all looking at me?" Feeling the gazes of the people around him, Jin Fugui spread his hands, "You are not planning to let me go, are you? What level am I at? Should I go up and serve them food?"

Spade Eight sighed, "There are only four Rank 8s in the Dusk Society, and then there are a few Rank s in J and Q... But even if they all come together, they will not be a match for the Rank who holds the Dao Foundation Secret Treasure."

"That's right... Now, they have the initiative..."

"I see!"

Jin Fugui slapped his thigh.

"Have you thought of a solution?" The two people, who were in a depressed state, turned their heads to look at Jin Fugui at the same time, somewhat surprised and pleasantly surprised.

"Send the Nine of Hearts!"

"Nine of Hearts? Why?"

"He can poison four level eights to death with his poisonous little mouth!"

"........."

Diamond 10 almost couldn't hold it in, and he tore off a piece of the coffin board and was about to hit Jin Fugui on the top of his head, causing Jin Fugui to scream and run away.

"By the way, I didn't see the 9 of Hearts and the 8 of Clubs after entering the city." Spades 8 thought, "Where did these two guys go?"

"That guy's brain circuits have always been different from those of normal people. Who knows what bad things he is planning?"

Jin Fugui answered in a panic while dodging the coffin lid of Diamond 10.

boom--! !

As a loud noise was heard in the distance, countless vines had completely crushed an area of ​​the city block. The three people who were fighting stopped at the same time and found that the four judges had already set off and were approaching the direction of the people from the Dusk Society.

"How to say?"

"What do you mean? Can any of you beat them?"

The crowd shook their heads.

"Very good, then the next part is our Twilight Club's signature program..." Someone waved his hand, "Run away! Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are determined by God!! Whoever is caught up is incompetent!!"

The members of the Dusk Club scattered throughout the Wuji Realm made the same judgment almost at the same time, and fled in the direction away from the Judgement Agent!

In an instant, all kinds of incredible escape skills and consummate escape experience were superimposed on each other, making each of their escape methods unique. The four judges only felt that in a flash, a group of living people disappeared without a trace.

In terms of frontal combat, the members of the Dusk Society might not be able to fight spectacularly, but when it comes to escaping, they can do what no one has done before or since.

……

at the same time.

In a factory on the edge of the Wuji Realm, dirty bombs were loaded onto trucks and were being slowly transported out.

"Hurry up! Move faster!" A Fire Usurper stood in the front and gave orders, while the other Fire Usurpers stood at the door, counting the number of dirty bombs delivered while recording something with their heads down.

As the last truck drove out of the factory, everyone gathered at the same location, holding their own record sheets.

"How's it going? Have you finished the inventory?"

"Well, it's almost done. All the dirty bombs are divided into two batches. One batch will be used to blow up the Wuji Realm, and the other batch will be deployed to the five major realms later."

"I heard that before the Cataclysm, these weapons were all precision-guided. All you had to do was input the coordinates and the missiles would automatically fly to their destinations... It's nothing like now, where they still need trucks to transport them and people to drop them."

"What's the point of talking about this now? It's better to think about how to detonate these bombs in the Wuji Realm."

"I have already given them the layout map of the domain. Just place them in fixed locations and detonate them remotely. There are only so many people in the Wuji domain right now. Placing seven bombs is enough to cover the entire domain. Not to mention the civilians, even the people from the Twilight Society will suffer heavy casualties."

"What about the subsequent batches that will be deployed to the five major realms? Have they all been settled?"

"Don't worry. The five major realms have twenty bombs each, a total of one hundred bombs have already headed for the west gate... We have calculated that it can avoid the explosion range of the Wuji realm bombs, and there are not many people there, so it is just the right place to temporarily place the dirty bombs."

"That's fine, let's evacuate in the direction of the safe house first."

"..."

Several fire usurpers looked at the time and hurried in a certain direction.

They did not notice that at the end of the queue of trucks leaving the factory, a truck suddenly slowed down, turned around, and drove into another deserted road.

The truck stopped in the middle of the path. In the cab, the two stiff "fire usurpers" were like oil paintings soaked in water, gradually dissolving and disappearing...

"Good job!"

The Nine of Hearts sat up from his seat and gave the Eight of Clubs a thumbs up. "Luckily you came with me, otherwise it would be difficult for me to steal this truck by myself..."

Club 8 also sat up and looked at him speechlessly.

"Indeed, you don't have any other special skills except fighting and swearing..."

The 9 of Hearts seemed to be in a good mood. He jumped out of the car as if he didn't hear the complaints from the 8 of Clubs, walked around to the back of the truck, and used both hands to forcefully open the locked door.

Seven dirty bombs were quietly fixed in it.

Plum Blossom 8 took out a dirty bomb layout diagram from somewhere and got out of the car as well. He looked at the markings on it and spoke in confusion:

"From this layout, it seems that they intend to use the dirty bomb in this car to kill everyone in the Wuji Realm... Strange, how do you know they will do this?"

"I do not know?"

"Then why did you come straight here as soon as you entered the city?"

"hey-hey……"

The corner of Heart 9's mouth rose, and his right hand turned into an electric saw, directly cutting off the fixing device of one of the dirty bombs, and then he held one of the dirty bombs in his arms as if he were holding a baby...

He gently stroked the dirty bomb shell, and his eyes, which were emitting a faint glow, were constantly looking at every corner of the dirty bomb, as if he was looking at a work of art.

"Its smell is so unique. I've handled so many weapons, but this one has the strongest scent... I can smell its deadly scent even from kilometers away."

The Nine of Hearts licked his lips lightly, staring at the dirty bomb. The Eight of Clubs was about to say something, but his eyes widened and he stood there in shock.

The 9 of Hearts actually held the dirty bomb in both hands and opened its mouth. Its giant mouth, like a steel monster, stretched to an incredible size and began to swallow the dirty bomb into its stomach little by little...