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After time and space fall into disorder, the speed of time flow in each fragment space will also be different.

At present, although from Feng Bujue's perspective, the "dimensional invasion" has only started for dozens of minutes, from Snow's perspective... at least three hours have passed since these strange things happened.

Therefore, Snow and his subordinates are no longer surprised by the surrounding situation. They have even organized to kill monsters and guide people to safe facilities for refuge.

"Snow." After seeing the change in front of him, Feng Bujue ignored Snow's teasing words. He just looked at Samodil and Blood Corpse God in the distance and said in a deep voice, "Do me a favor."

"Hey, hey..." Snow heard the words, still with that cynical look, "You don't want me to help you get rid of those two big guys, do you?"

"You can't get rid of them." Feng Bujue's response was direct, "But you can help me hold them back."

"I held them back, what about you?" Just as Snow asked this question...

On the other side, Samodil and Blood Corpse God seemed to be driven by some kind of power. They both fixed their bodies, shifted their sights, and finally locked their eyes on Feng Bujue.

At this moment, their faces were expressionless, but their eyes were filled with white light...

"I will correct all this." Brother Jue replied, and stepped on the ground the moment he opened his mouth, and flew into the air with one leap.

"Ah... what a willful fellow." Snow looked at his back and said with a smile, "Of course... I don't hate you for that."

When he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

With the sound, the thirty or so men in black suits behind Snow moved in unison and rushed forward quickly.

And Snow's left hand pressed a call button hidden in his trouser pocket...

Two seconds later, Feng Bujue, who was walking on the moon step, had come to ten meters above the head of the Blood Corpse God. Just as he was about to cross, the Blood Corpse God suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth at an incredible angle that seemed to tear his jaw apart...aimed at Brother Jue.

A wealth of energy flashed at the throat of the Blood Corpse God. There was no doubt that he was going to use his mouth to release some kind of energy wave to attack Brother Jue.

However, just one second before the Blood Corpse God's "mouth cannon" blasted out, a black suit who rushed the fastest had killed in front of him and grabbed him at the waist.

Chi——

Due to the interference at the moment of attack, the head of the Blood Corpse God tilted to one side, and the energy beam ejected from its mouth was deflected.

But the energy beam, as thick as a giant pillar, swept towards the buildings beside the street, like a sharp sword of light, easily cutting through several concrete buildings.

When the buildings collapsed, there were loud noises and dark shadows. But in this situation, Snow's black suits did not show any panic at all. They still maintained their formation and acted in an orderly manner - half of them continued to besiege the Blood Corpse God, and the other half rushed to Samodil who was farther away.

Obviously, Snow, the "Prince of the Underworld", is not a false name...

In the game, he may still be a small figure, but in reality, any of his bodyguards are much more capable than those top players in the game.

The thirty-odd people that Snow was bringing with him were undoubtedly his most elite personal guards, and it was no exaggeration to call them "death warriors"; therefore, they would only appear not far from Snow after the dimensional erosion began.

Moreover, all of these thirty-odd men in black suits had established game characters in Horror Paradise; when Snow decided to play this game, he asked these men to use their sleep time to level up more, so that they could become his helpers in the game in the future.

Now it seems that this move has really come in handy.

This large group of qualified warriors in reality can immediately become a powerful fighting force after gaining the abilities of the game world.

Unfortunately... facing the existence of the Blood Corpse God and Samodil, they were still powerless.

After being suppressed for a short time, the Blood Corpse God immediately resisted with all his strength. With just a few struggling movements, he threw several men in black suits out like cannonballs and crashed into the buildings on the street. Two others were pierced directly through the body by his fists and died on the spot.

The people who rushed towards Samodil were also blocked by the opponent in the process of jumping into the air... Samodil just raised his wings, extended his magic power, and used invisible force to force these people back to the ground.

"Coe_on..." Seeing the rapid defeat of his men, Snow stood there, muttering something in a tone like watching a horse race and waiting for the result.

Finally, after two-thirds of the black suits were killed or injured, what Snow was waiting for came.

At that moment, only two "whoosh-bang!" sounds were heard, and a metal cube that came from nowhere fell from the sky and landed on the road about three meters away from Snow. Judging from the marks left by this "metal block" on the ground, this thing weighs at least one ton.

"Start the armor." Snow did not delay, and walked towards it at the same second when the metal block landed, and said these four words.

[Voiceprint recognition completed, neural network scan started...]

[Identity confirmed, welcome back, Mr. Snow]

As the mechanical voice came from the metal block, the entire cube unfolded, revealing a set of humanoid armor.

This set of armor was originally one of Snow's collections - a 1:1 scale "Superman Annihilation Armor"; of course, before the dimensional invasion, it was just a well-made model, and it had no practical use except for display and collection.

However, when the two worlds began to merge, the situation was different...

In this chaotic time and space, Snow used his skills in the game and used this model as a basis for transformation, and finally successfully created the power exoskeleton in front of him that can be used in actual combat.

"Hmph... Feng Bujue, you owe me more and more favors..." When he put on the power armor, only five or six of Snow's men were left; he looked at the corpses all over the ground in front of him, but he was not afraid at all. On the contrary, he chose to join the battle more resolutely.

Because Feng Bujue said, "I will correct all this", for Snow... just having this sentence is enough.

He doesn't need too much explanation, nor does he need any very reasonable motivation.

People like Snow would feel confused if they were born in a peaceful world. He was born at the end of the struggle of most people in the world, without any pressure of survival or any goals; he has outstanding talents, but he can't find a way to display them; so he wanders in the shadows of the world, trying his best to peek into the dark side of human nature, trying to find his own value in this game called "life".

However, all these are in vain.

Until this world-destroying catastrophe came, this frivolous, indifferent, and even cold-blooded man really felt that he was... alive.

Bang——

A loud noise broke through the air, and the heroic arm came to kill.

Snow, wearing [Superman Interface Armor (Fake)], has a combat power that his subordinates cannot match. He rushed forward, grabbed the blood corpse god with his right arm, and pressed it deeply into the crack on the ground.

At the same second, he raised his left arm and launched a series of high-energy beam attacks on Samodil in the air, and successfully shot through the latter's huge wings, causing it to lose balance and speed in the air and stagger down.

In this way, with the joint efforts of Snow and the black suits, Blood Corpse God and Samodil were ultimately unable to catch up with Feng Bujue, and could only watch Brother Jue walk away in the air...

Of course, this was accomplished in large part because... Samodil and Blood Corpse God had lost their self-awareness at this time, and were simply executing the command of "stopping Feng Bujue", so they did not have the original wisdom, combat strategy or combat experience.

"Uh-ah!" Three seconds later, Samodil, who had landed, let out an instinctive roar. Before the roar was over, his wounds had healed themselves, and he climbed up from the ground. Then, he tore the bodies of the two black suits apart with a claw strike...

At this moment, because Feng Bujue was far away, Samodil re-entered the "indiscriminate destruction" mode and began to attack the alien life form closest to him.

And Blood Corpse God... was the same. After losing the designated target, he became more dangerous than before. After a breath, he coldly took action and removed the right arm of the power armor that was pressing on him...

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Time is still passing.

In the huge city, screams and destruction are still spreading.

Feng Bujue is still running, rushing to the next space-time rift closest to him; behind him, there are countless corpses.

Snow has fallen in the broken power armor. When he fell, he still had that playful smile, looking at the sky above his head that was gradually obscured by gunpowder.

Snow's body, at this time, is also like the armor... It is broken; the signs of life are disappearing from him, and his only remaining breath can't even attract the monster's attack.

"Is this...death..." Snow himself didn't know whether these words were echoing in his mind or coming out of his mouth, "Heh...it's really a bit lonely...uh cough...cough..." A mouthful of blood surged up, and part of it choked into his lungs, but his breathing was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to cough out the whole mouthful of blood, "Heh...but this last bit of fun...is indeed unprecedented..."

He was still laughing, and he had never laughed so happily.

But in this laughter, there was also a bit of regret and sadness, and his attachment to this world.

"All this must be related to you..." Snow looked at the sky where Feng Bujue was going away, thinking, but the spirit in his eyes finally dimmed, "I really have to thank you...for letting me experience...this supreme (さいこう) game..."