Subverting the World: I Play the Big Boss and Create Myths
12 I’m an artist

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The battle between the shadow and the puppet was extremely intense.

Currently, the shadow was at a disadvantage, but the Shadow Lord had yet to make a move. It was difficult to determine the outcome.

It didn't make a move, but watched as the black shadows under it were torn apart one by one.

Gradually, there were only a few dozen of the hundreds of shadows left.

Shen Yan controlled the puppet. The loss of the puppet was very small. He was waiting for the fourth ability to be unlocked and for the Shadow Lord to make a move.

As the master of the realm, the Shadow Lord must have an invincible ability given by a domain. It had not attacked yet, so it must be because this "invincible" ability had its limits.

Perhaps it required too much energy and could not be opened easily.

Until the last shadow under it died.

The weather changed drastically, and an invisible pressure instantly enveloped the area within a radius of a hundred miles.

Sensing that something was wrong, Lian Qian quickly turned around. Her pupils dilated, and the expression on her face kept changing.

Fear and unease intertwined.

Everything around her seemed to be covered in a layer of fog. She actually felt that the passage of time was slowing down.

The puppet's movements were slowed down countless times, as if it had been suspended in midair.

Lian Qian shrank back, shrinking her presence.

This kind of big shot who could even play with time was not someone a mortal like her could fight against. As long as she was not affected, she was already very lucky.

As she moved, the originally blocked camera lens was revealed.

The audience in the live broadcast room could finally see the battle scene again.

The domain was unleashed.

After the Shadow Lord activated his domain, he said,""Who exactly are you?"

Why would it appear in its space?

The Illusionist stood up from his seat and touched the mask on his face." Who am I? Asking a masked person this question was destined to not get a true answer. So, what difference did it make who I was?”

"I am a lie. I am an artist. I am everything.”

The Dark Shadow Lord's eyes revealed a crazed killing intent." No matter who you are, you are courting death by attacking my subordinates!”

The Illusionist raised his hand, and all the puppets 'heads began to twist 360 degrees, their eyes staring at the Shadow Lord.

"Your men disturbed my work. My performance should have ended perfectly, and this made me very angry.”

" Besides, whether it's your existence or those ugly things, they're all too inferior. You should thank me because I made them more perfect. They were sublimated, and I was delighted. This is the true essence of art!”

The mask on the Illusionist's face was laughing loudly. His voice was also happy. In the eyes of the Shadow Lord, the Illusionist's words were all mocking it.

Even though the illusionist was only narrating a fact.

The Dark Shadow Lord didn't care whether he was mocking him or not. The dignity of the Dark Shadow Lord had been provoked, so the person who provoked him should make up for his mistake with blood and death.

Under its feet, a huge black mass flowed out. The number of black shadows inside increased, even surpassing the number of puppets.

From a few hundred, it instantly became a few thousand.

Moreover, some of the black shadows looked familiar.

Shen Yan saw that among the black shadows, there were the figures of those who should have died. There were also some black shadows that should have been torn apart by the puppets.

The black shadow continued to grow.

They emerged from the Shadow Lord's feet.

Among them, there was no lack of Earth-rank strength.

"Offending me, you will definitely repay me with blood!”

Countless black shadows instantly surged toward the puppets. In just an instant, dozens of puppets were destroyed.

" My inspiration is emerging. I have a feeling that this will be a perfect performance. You will be full of poetry. You will be beautiful. This is the final chapter I wrote for you.”

The illusionist was still standing on the stage when he spoke. After he finished speaking, he appeared behind the puppet.

Although many of the puppets were destroyed by the black shadows, there were still some black shadows that were torn to pieces by the puppets.

The illusionist hummed softly, and those torn black shadows were transformed into puppets by him again.

Moreover, after the illusionists appeared on the battlefield, the black shadows 'behavior became strange.

They actually started to attack their own side!

The black shadows began to kill each other, and the puppets continued to attack from the side.

Void Illusion!

This ability interfered with the perception of the black shadows. In their eyes, they were attacking the puppets, but in reality, the black shadows were also attacking the black shadows, and the puppets were treated as one of their own.

The Shadow Lord's eyes twitched as he watched, and the anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger!

These idiots!

Soon, it discovered that all of this was caused by the person who controlled the puppet and claimed to be an artist.

The Shadow Lord narrowed his eyes.

It secretly accumulated its strength.

The number of puppets increased after they were replenished, and the black shadows were once again at a disadvantage.

In the live broadcast room.

"Hiss! Who do you think will win this battle?”

"From the looks of it, the black shadow is at a disadvantage. If the leader of the black shadow doesn't have any other methods, then the artist will win this battle.”

"Is this really the strength that a human can possess? The black shadow monster was so powerful. Was the artist who could fight it really human? Not a monster?"

"We have to believe in science."

"Science? Can science explain the existence of hell?”

"Can science explain why a shadow that should be static can now move? Could science explain why a living creature suddenly turned into a wooden puppet?”

"The existence of an artist is unscientific!”

"Fortunately, they can't come out from there.”

They could only comfort themselves in this way.

As long as they didn't come out of the hell of despair, the world would still be scientific.

The Shadow Lord suddenly sneered.

"In my domain, I am invincible. No matter how you struggle, everything is futile.”

As soon as it finished speaking, countless black shadow monsters were born from under its feet.

This time, the number of black shadows doubled. The original few thousand black shadows had become close to ten thousand.

Its black shadow seemed to be endless.

No matter how many were killed, they would be revived many times over.

If it wasn't for the ability of an illusionist to turn the other party into a puppet, even an expert of the same level would be dragged to death under the endless attacks of the black shadows.

The ability of an illusionist was a perfect counter to the Shadow Lord.

The Shadow Lord was good at human wave tactics, and the Illusionist was also good at human wave tactics. The Illusionist could even turn the enemy into his own.

The more enemies there were, the more puppets there would be.

If this continued, they could only compete to see who could last longer.

Obviously, the Shadow Lord would be the first to collapse. After all, its domain could not be kept open all the time.

Thus, the attack that he had been accumulating power for a long time was swung out!

It passed through the gap and hit the illusionist!

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