I'm not a drama god

"Su Zhiwei, you can't kill me." Wuji Jun said in a deep voice.

"why?"

"If you kill me, the area protecting the Wuji Realm will be reduced by half. Although I sacrificed the residents of two districts, there are still at least 1.5 million active population in the outer city... Once my clone dies, these 1.5 million people will also die because of you."

Su Zhiwei sneered, "You know you can't escape, so you want to use morality to restrain me?"

"I'm just stating the facts." Wuji Jun said hoarsely, "I did start the Realm War, but from the beginning of the war to now, we have only killed two million people in total... If you kill me now, the Wuji Realm will also suffer 1.5 million casualties. If this is the case, what's the difference between you and me?

It's just that my killing is tangible, while your killing is intangible."

Su Zhiwei's eyes gradually turned cold. She raised the light spear in her hand and fiercely stabbed it into Wuji Jun's chest!

Invisible ripples spread, and a fist-sized black hole was instantly created in Wuji Jun's chest, but there was no heart there. Today, Wuji Jun has already transcended the category of carbon-based creatures, and all fatal attacks are ineffective against him.

Wuji Jun watched this scene expressionlessly. Just as he was about to say something, the last light spike pierced into his mouth and pierced his head!

boom--!

Su Zhiwei held the light thorn in one hand, her white training suit fluttering in the gray world, her eyes were as cold as ice.

All seven light spikes have been pierced into Wuji Jun's body, like a hedgehog nailed to the ruins. Each light spike emits a dazzling light, as if it contains terrifying power.

"I can't let you go, Lou Yu." Su Zhiwei's eyes seemed to be able to see through Wuji Jun's thoughts.

"You are no longer the stubborn Dr. Lou who was obsessed with academics, and I am no longer the Su Zhiwei who knew nothing. We in the exploration team have become a thing of the past. Now we are the Nine Lords, and we have too much to bear... I can't let you go back alive."

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven light spikes that pierced Wuji Jun's body gradually became hotter, and invisible ripples emanated from them, melting Wuji Jun's body into nothingness bit by bit!

Just like seven fire sticks inserted into the snowman's body, Wuji Jun's indestructible body disappeared visibly under the effect of the "string". Within just a few seconds, Wuji Jun turned into silver liquid on the ground, with only half of his head not completely melted.

Wuji Jun stared at Su Zhiwei in horror, but because of the light thorn in his mouth, he couldn't speak at all, and could only express his anger with his eyes...

In the end, even his eyes were melted by the ripples of light.

When only the three Philosopher's Stones were left between Wuji Jun's brows, Su Zhiwei pulled out the light thorn, waved his hand to disperse it, then bent down and picked up the three Philosopher's Stones embedded in the last piece of silver flesh, his eyes extremely solemn.

Wuji Jun's body had been destroyed by her, leaving only his soul inside the three philosopher's stones...

Su Zhiwei did not destroy the three philosopher's stones, because if she did so, the Wuji Realm would really be reduced by nearly half, and a million people would die... Ruoshui Realm and Aurora Realm had been completely destroyed, plus the almost destroyed Red Dust Realm, three of the nine realms of mankind had been destroyed, and mankind could no longer withstand a heavier blow.

"Sleep in the dust forever." Su Zhiwei said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, the three Philosopher's Stones in Su Zhiwei's hands collapsed rapidly, tearing through several dimensions in the blink of an eye... The stones, which were originally the size of a thumbnail, turned into sand-like dust, then shrank to a molecular level that could not be seen by the naked eye, and finally collapsed into an existence even more insignificant than an electron.

They were sealed in the cracks of the dimension. In this world, no one except Su Zhiwei could take them out...

This part of Wuji Jun's soul will sleep forever in the microscopic world.

This kind of dimensional tearing seal was not an easy task for Su Zhiwei. Her face was visibly pale, and her eyes were full of fatigue. But in order to deal with Wuji Jun and preserve the hope of mankind as much as possible, she had to do this.

"Is it over..."

Hong Chenjun stood alone in the gray world and fell into silence.

Su Zhiwei didn't know whether the two world-destroying disasters that entered Fengdong would come back. If they did, it would be fatal bad news for her. In her current state, she would definitely not be a match for the world-destroying disasters... But she estimated that they would not come back.

Then...

Su Zhiwei pursed her lips slightly, her eyes fixed on the red flower fluttering in her hand, she took a step forward, and her figure disappeared into it.

……

creak-

The door of Jinghong Tower was pushed open by Kong Baosheng. The young man looked at the silent theater in front of him and felt as if he was in another world for a moment.

He hovered on the edge of death several times and escaped death several times, but unexpectedly he still survived in the end... and Jinghong Tower still stands on the ruins of the mortal world. It seems that its fate with the young man has long been intertwined, waiting for the moment when this door is opened again.

"It's all over... Grandma, it's all over."

Kong Baosheng smelled the smell of old wooden boards in the air, and his heart, which had been tense all the time, finally relaxed completely.

Li Qingshan followed him and slowly walked into the theater. He looked around Xizhou with a complicated expression...

"Mr. Li, do you think Mr.... will come back?"

"I don't know... maybe, maybe not." Li Qingshan was silent for a moment. "Brother Lin is not an ordinary person. He has to face endless dangers and challenges... Whether it is the Red Dust Realm or the Jinghong Tower, they may just be a temporary resting place on his way forward."

"What about you? Mr. Li, will you stay for one?"

"I... won't either." Li Qingshan took a deep breath. "My grandmother is still in Liu Town, and I've been traveling for half a year. I think no matter what, I should go back to accompany her in her old age... After I have no ties in this world, maybe I will travel to various realms like Brother Lin, gather the strengths of hundreds of schools, and strive to make further progress in the world of drama."

Kong Baosheng pursed his lips slightly. After a long silence, he nodded heavily:

"Okay! Anyway, I'm not leaving. I'm going to stay here and make Jinghong Tower flourish... I'll wait for you to come back."

Li Qingshan looked deeply at the back of the young man in the theater. He didn't say much, but just nodded slightly.

Outside the theater.

Many members of the Dusk Club stood on the street, looking at the refugees who were gradually coming out of the underground shelters under the guidance of police officers in the distance, with different expressions on their faces.

"A realm war has emptied the foundations of two realms." Plum Blossom J said slowly, "Let's not talk about the Wuji Realm for now. In the Red Dust Realm, it is estimated that there are no more than 300,000 survivors at most... It will take a lot of time to recover."

Bai Ye raised the brim of his hat slightly, and his eyes swept across the devastated realm, and he said calmly:

"But humans may not have that much time..."

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After running around for half a month, I finally fell ill. I have a fever today, so I can only update once~~ (Put your hands together)