Players' NPC boss

The Styx stirred up a storm in the change of the earth, and the souls sinking to the bottom of the river were liberated. The water of the Styx is lighter than sound, and the dead who try to cross the Styx will be trapped at the bottom of the river forever, their bodies rotting but staring at the river forever.

At the moment when the Styx was swept away, these souls broke free from the shackles of the Styx water and climbed to the shore screaming.

They have been trapped in the water for too long. Perhaps at the beginning they were just ordinary dead without tolls, but time and the water of the Styx changed their mental state.

The appearance is determined by the heart, and the twisted hearts turned them into terrible monsters.

[Forgotten Drowned Dead Soul Monster LV100]

[Either they had to step into the Styx without tolls, or they resisted the ferryman and were knocked off the deck. No matter what the reason, they eventually became a unified hideous and terrifying monster. 】

The first thing the dead souls did after climbing out of the shore was to look for the ferryman of the Styx. They wanted to avenge the existence that directly caused them to be tortured for countless years under the Styx.

The ferryman was in a dilemma. Unfortunately, he could not split himself. Compared with the earth-shaking that would happen anyway, he prioritized stopping the dead souls who wanted to escape.

The dead souls ridiculed the ferryman in a language that only the dead could understand. The ferryman was a god, but the earth-shaking symbolized the change of the rules of the world, and the process of change also affected the Styx.

The ferryman was the god of the Styx and the symbol of the Styx. Now the earth-shaking began, and the Styx happened to be on the boundary line of separation. The decomposition of the Styx also symbolized the decomposition of the ferryman's power and strength.

How many gods were constantly dismantled and reorganized because of the earth-shaking of the world, until even the original appearance was lost. Before the earth-shaking ended and the world was reorganized, the Styx temporarily ceased to exist, and the ferryman's power was lost.

The ferryman stood on the bank of the Styx with his oars. He looked like an ordinary old man because the Styx was dismantled under the upheaval. Even so, he remained unshakable and looked at the surrounding ghosts indifferently.

The ghosts laughed sarcastically and rubbed the ground with twisted claws. They would enjoy the process of killing the ferryman.

The ferryman sneered. He was the ferryman of the Styx and the maintainer of the rules of the river. He would separate life and death at all costs. Even if he lost his power and became weak, it did not mean that these ghosts became stronger and could kill him and invade the world of the living.

He had already prepared his trump card.

"Strangers! Urgent mission! For the peace of the world of the living, destroy these ghosts and spirits that crawled out from under the Styx!"

"Their bodies have been immersed in the Styx for years, and there are special liquid crystals in their bodies, which are rare and super rare materials in the world!"

"And if you help now, you will get a ferry membership card in the future!"

The ferryman roared, and countless hands emerged from the ground, and then the foreigners who were dirty and had red eyes and looked like demons crawled out of the ground. In an instant when the world turned upside down, the ceiling collapsed, and the strangers were buried alive without being prepared.

Before the strangers were ready to understand the situation, they heard the call of the ferryman and received an urgent mission.

The world's peace did not understand, but the super rare materials understood, and the membership card also understood.

"One, two, three, four... there are quite a lot!" A stranger counted the ghosts that looked like an army of undead, and slowly pulled out his big hammer emitting holy light, "but one for each person seems not enough."

"First come, first served!"

The ghosts poured out from all directions of the Styx, like a tide of beasts, and the banks of the Styx had long been occupied by strangers. The terrifying ghosts were aggressive and turned into a fart, which was smashed to pieces by the strangers.

The ferryman wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He had been an old captain for so many years, and he almost capsized here. Fortunately, he had been harassed by strangers for a long time and knew how to ask strangers for help.

As for the membership card he promised... It is free to cross the river with this card, but listening to him chat about intelligence is another fee. There is really no money to be made from smuggling, and intelligence merchants are more profitable.

Suddenly, the Styx calmed down and the shaking of the earth stopped.

The ferryman was stunned. This was the first time he had seen the upheaval stop in the endless years. But the ferryman was soon relieved. Being stopped was not a big deal. The King of Evil was here.

If upheaval was the normal order that the world considered, then what was strange about the King of Evil trampling on this normality? That was the first soul he had ever seen that was lighter than the water of the Styx.

The departure of Blaze and the other two was not so smooth. During the upheaval, the Styx was lifted up and flooded. They had to use the escape props, but it seemed that because the escape props they used were of spatial attributes, the upheaval even affected the space, and the three of them were randomly teleported out.

Blaze landed on a plain and staggered to stand firm. Surrounded by familiar grasslands, this is the [Midsummer Galaxy]. Although this place was born due to the efforts of him and many strangers, he himself has not been here many times.

The whole world was calm, with only a breeze blowing, leaving ripples on the beautiful galaxy. The terrifying scene that seemed like the world was collapsing seemed like just a dream.

"Did he do it?"

The battle against Typhon failed, but Blaze did not feel much frustration, only loss.

Blazer looked at the sky. Today seemed to be the same as any other day, peaceful and beautiful. It belongs to everyone, but not to the one who jumped into the abyss.

"Greenland... The little angel can't be contacted either. As expected, I have to go back to Gaia's pelvis." Blazer didn't hesitate too much and immediately planned to go to the nearest post station.

He was teleported to [Midsummer Galaxy], and Greenland and the little angel didn't know where they went. Someone must tell the strangers on the shore what happened.

The most important thing is [Turning the World Upside Down]. He subconsciously didn't want to think about it, and the avoided problem finally appeared directly in front of him.

Stopping the turning of the world upside down would not be the best way to deal with it. What needs to be done is to find a way to make it harmless. This is not something he can find alone. It's time to make it public and brainstorm to find a solution.

Just when Blazer was about to use the teleportation prop directly, some coldness suddenly squeezed into the wind.

A person came quietly. It was a woman, with her hands behind her back and a smile on her face that made people feel cold even in the sun.

"Hey~ This is the first time we've met since that night, Blaze!"