In online games, she's a saint by day but kills everyone she sees at night.

Chapter 404: Giving You One Chance to Repent

Ming Han panicked when he saw Su Wanqing's lifeless body in the pool.

"Su Wanqing, Su Wanqing, don't scare me."

"No, you just died like that? You should have said you'd die even if you absorbed power!"

"What will I do if you die? I can't go back, and even if I do, they'll gang up on me and kill me."

Minghan sat by the pool, his heart filled with countless emotions.

When he first met Su Wanqing, he only wanted to use her to get out of trouble, but what happened later...

This forced him to admit that he had long since considered himself part of the Nameless City, otherwise he wouldn't have rejected those offers of help.

Everyone knows that Ming Han is the only king of the underworld, and his underworld power is unparalleled.

He was once incredibly successful, with friends everywhere.

But no one cared about him, who had been trapped underneath for tens of thousands of years.

Only Su Wanqing was willing to take a chance for him, regardless of her initial thoughts.

Only Su Wanqing never looked down on him when he was completely useless, and helped him return to the true King of the Underworld.

Even when various parties approached him for cooperation, he chose to refuse.

I thought it would be good to rely on this one person from now on, but...

Ming Han became more and more upset. He couldn't understand how Su Wanqing could have died so suddenly.

"Su Wanqing, wake up quickly..."

a long time.

Ming Han, who was lost in thought, glanced at Su Wanqing, got up, and left.

Meanwhile, Su Wanqing, who appears to be dead, is frantically absorbing his own power to rebuild his body and soul.

This time, she wants to completely integrate.

This time, she is determined to ascend to the throne and overthrow all the injustices in this world.

They were unaware of Ming Han's actions.

……

Outside the nameless city

The shadowy figure (bone dragon) led a massive undead army in another attack.

The nine heads of the Ink Demon appeared as the last line of defense at the city gate.

Shen Tang's large knife slashed wildly, her eyes filled with ruthlessness.

She didn't know what was going on with the shadowy figure or who was controlling it; all she knew was that the shadowy figure grew stronger as the many cities attacked each other.

The shadowy figure's minions were not living people at all, but undead possessing the souls of living people.

They are smarter and much more aggressive than ordinary undead, yet they are immortal like the undead.

No matter how many you kill, there is an endless army of undead.

They are no longer gamers; their identities have been completely reversed.

They will die, but the undead brought by the shadows will not.

Ah Lie stood in the air and once again used himself as a medium to trigger the lightning tribulation.

Several bolts of lightning struck the undead, and the undead, which had been scattered, gradually became accustomed to the lightning tribulation, much like the human body develops resistance.

Seeing this, the shadowy figure (bone dragon) smiled smugly: "Looks like your lightning is just so-so."

"If I use it a few more times, my undead might even have lightning attributes. Ah Lie and the others are right, you really are useless."

Ah Lie pursed his lips and remained silent, his grip on the object of his anger unwavering.

The shadowy figure attacked Mo Sha again: "I never expected that Emperor Sha would be so ordinary."

"I really can't understand how you managed to get to the top back then? Did Su Wanqing give you special treatment?"

"If that's the case, then it's reasonable for them, as demigods, to kill her."

Unable to bear it any longer, Lin Ci, who had been fighting for a while, jumped onto the city wall and stared at the dark figure.

"Bang bang bang bang bang, are you the only one with a mouth?"

"Do you know what it means for a villain to die from talking too much? Your brain isn't even the size of a coin."

"If you're so useful, why don't you come down and fight? You're hiding in the back like a coward, yet you still have the nerve to call me Ah Lie."

"Do you know why none of us believe you're the Shadow? Because the Shadow has far more guts than you."

"If it were a real shadowy figure, it would be on the battlefield, not dawdling in the back like you."

"I really regret not choosing the archer class back then, otherwise I would have shot your mouth apart so you wouldn't have time to keep babbling on like this."

With Lin Ci's attack, the shadowy figure was clearly no match for him and his momentum weakened for a moment.

After Lin Ci discovered his usefulness, all she could think about was how to tear him apart.

Only the old tortoise stood inside the city's protective formation, his mind heavy with worry.

Even though the Nameless City has many powerful warriors, they will eventually tire when faced with endless attacks that know no pain or death.

Hua Wucai, her face pale, slowly opened her eyes. She had almost died in the battle just now.

Looking up at the city gates, she felt a pang of guilt. She was too weak; her facade crumbled when faced with a powerful enemy.

After all, Su Wanqing is not so easily defeated.

Remembering the people who had just left, Hua Wu pulled Lingling (a wood elf) beside her: "Those people who just left were from the Divine Realm. Quickly go and tell Old Turtle to stop fighting and run away."

"The shadowy figure was merely there to prevent them from leaving; if they didn't leave soon, they wouldn't be able to wait for Su Wanqing to return."

Lingling's face turned pale instantly, and she turned around and rushed towards the old tortoise.

The old tortoise frowned upon hearing this; if that was the case, then it made sense.

After all, the shadowy figures didn't actually have the power to do these things, but they couldn't back down.

That's where Qing'er's foundation lies.

The old tortoise hurriedly called out to the Condor King, "Quickly, go and inform Qingji and the Phoenix Clan that they can leave the pass."

The Condor King understood the situation and immediately launched an attack, charging into the city.

Hua Wu barely managed to stand up and looked at the old tortoise: "With you and the two great divine beasts, it's no use."

The old tortoise's eyes were resolute as he said in a deep voice, "No, it's the three divine beasts." After saying that, he turned and walked towards his twin sons, Xuanwu, who should return to his place.

Qing'er refused to do it because she was worried about making herself sad, but it was fate.

The divine beast's mission must be completed, even if it means sacrificing the entire turtle clan.

Hua Wu sighed and looked at the old tortoise's heavy back.

Suddenly, several familiar auras arrived, and Hua Wu's expression changed drastically; it was too late.

Leaping forward, Hua Wu coldly looked at these hypocritical gods: "Do you want to kill a god?"

The group remained expressionless, adopting a holy demeanor: "You are the ones who want to kill a god, you insignificant ants!"

With this unexpected turn of events, everyone stopped fighting. Mo Sha flew to Hua Wu's side, frowning as he looked at the newcomer.

These weren't the false gods he encountered when he charged in.

Sensing Mo Sha's doubts, Hua Wu explained, "What you encountered back then was merely their puppet; it wasn't even a pseudo-god."

After saying that, he turned to the newcomer and said again, "The term 'god-killing' is incorrect, because you are nothing but a bunch of false gods!"

The leading man raised his hand and waved it, sending Hua Wu flying like a broken doll.

The man looked at the crowd with a sacred expression: "What's wrong with us stopping you from causing chaos?"

"You are acting out of your own selfish desires, but we must consider the well-being of all people!"

"Considering the difficulty you beasts have overcome in your cultivation, I will give you a chance to repent and start anew."

"Surrender and leave Nameless City, and I guarantee that you will not be punished to death. This is the greatest mercy I can offer!"