Horrifying, strange, and sudden death, what does it have to do with us Evil Gods of the Other World?
19 Insanity, S-class emotional robe!

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It felt different from everyone else.

At this moment, in Wang Yifan's eyes, the world seemed to have completely changed.

A huge, twisted black liquid appeared in the void.

It was so huge.

It covered the entire sky.

Under the purple lightning.

It kept trembling.

It transformed into the outline of various items.

However, it was gone in an instant.

In the end.

A dark light appeared.

Endless energy was transferred to Wang Yifan's coat.

This was an ordinary suit jacket on Earth.

It began to twist and transform as if it had come alive.

A line of data appeared in front of Wang Yifan.

Robe of Emotions

[Level: S]

[Effect: The wearer can transform into any attack/defense mode according to their emotions.]

(Emotional changes will cause severe wear and tear on the robe. Please use it with caution.))

"Robe of Emotions?"

"Change form?"

Wang Yifan looked at his coat that had been turned into a mystery!

Then, he looked at the back of the Nagou believers.

His eyes couldn't help but emit a strange light.

.......

At this moment.

Clarence, the Rotten Intestine, who was running in front, revealed a look of ecstasy in his grayish-white pupils.

"It's this! This is it!"

"Dear father, your most loyal servant has found what you need the most.”

Clarence the Rotten Intestine bent down his plump waist.

He stretched out his rotten palm, wanting to grab the bag on the ground.

At this moment.

All of a sudden.

He suddenly felt the air around him freeze.

An inexplicable aura enveloped him.

The space in front of him began to distort and change shape.

He could even see it.

The space in front of him seemed to have cracked.

The entire square.

It was about to collapse.

Clarence the Rotten frowned as if he realized something was wrong.

He subconsciously turned around.

He looked behind him.

Just a few dozen meters behind him.

A tiny human was slowly walking towards him.

If it was any other time, Clarence the Rotten Intestine would have stomped him to death like a bug.

And now.

However, he felt that it was extremely unbelievable.

As a believer, he was very sensitive to human emotions.

At this moment!

In his eyes.

The person in front of him was not a simple human at all.

He was more like a ball of burning anger!

A mass of aberrations wrapped in emotions!

Elemental rage?

"Who are you?"

Clarence the Rotten made a weird sound.

The moment he asked, the ball of fury also let out a murmur.

"Bugs!"

"Take your hand!"

"Get off my bag!"

Along with this sentence.

It was like a huge tide suddenly rising from the calm black sea.

A black sickle.

Suddenly, it appeared from the void, from those fine cracks in space and time.

"Buzz!"

The curved blade was like a graceful swan.

It instantly tore through the void.

"Sob, sob!"

"Hiss hiss hiss!"

The wails of all living things suddenly rang out in Tianqi Square.

It was the despair of facing death.

Trembling in the face of the end.

All the Extraordinaires felt as if they had been struck by lightning.

Everyone subconsciously covered their ears and knelt on the ground helplessly.

The supernatural elements in their bodies were escaping!

It was trembling!

He was begging!

This was a dark power that they could not resist at all.

That anger!

Above the heavens!

Yang Shibiao opened his mouth wide and looked at Wang Yifan in disbelief.

At this moment, it was the first time he saw the Evil God show its might!

Where did this terrifying scythe appear from?

How long was it?

100 meters, or 200 meters!

How could there be such a huge weapon in this world?

The scythe had already disappeared after a brief glance.

However, in the Apocalypse Square.

It left behind a thousand-meter-long crack.

The surface of the crack was extremely smooth, but it was bottomless.

As for the believers of Nagou who were in the center of the rift.

At this moment!

It was like a lamb being cut.

It was cut in half.

"Ahhhh!"

"It hurts! It hurts!"

"Kind father! Father, save me!"

The believers of Nagou screamed in pain. Their broken arm kept swinging, trying to push their internal organs back into their stomachs.

But…

It was useless!

Shattered!

His body was like a collapsed snow mountain.

It was constantly shattering.

No matter how much he wailed, it was useless.

And beside the corpse he had thrown.

Yang Shibiao saw that Lord Evil God did not care about the wails of the Nagou believers and walked to his backpack as if he was strolling.

Wang Yifan carefully opened his backpack.

A phone, a textbook, and a pencil case.

Everything was there.

Then, he picked up his phone shakily.

He pressed the phone number that he rarely called.

It turned out that he always despised his mother for nagging and never took the initiative to call his mother.

And then.

Even in his dreams, he wanted to make this call.

"Pick up! Please!"

"God, Buddha, please! Let this call go through!"

He didn't notice it at all.

In the sky behind him.

The dark clouds twisted once again, as if time and space had shattered.

The dark clouds in the sky began to gather.

A huge, ugly face slowly took shape.

" That's!!!!"

"Evil God Will! The Warhammer World, the leader of the four great Evil Gods, Nagou!”

"Is he about to descend?"

Yang Shibiao's body was trembling. Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that the Evil God of Nagou, who had resounded throughout the Multiverse, would actually descend on his plane.

Although it was only his will.

However, its divine power was also enough to destroy the entire world.

In the sky, the will of Nagou formed from dark clouds scanned the corpses of the believers on the ground.

Then, he slowly opened his mouth.

"Who dares to slaughter my believers!”

"Who is it? To make him suffer so much!"

At this moment.

Suddenly, on the square.

There was a strange laugh.

"Hahahaha, hehe!"

" Hehehe, there's no signal."

"I knew there wouldn't be a signal.”

"Mom, I can't go back!”

"I can't go back, hahahahaha.”

Accompanied by this hair-raising wail that sounded like crying and laughter.

Everyone saw it.

Wang Yifan's coat began to change.

One pair, two pairs, three pairs.

Twelve pairs of rotten, pitch-black wings slowly appeared.

They trembled slightly.

Like a butterfly, it stretched its muscles and bones wantonly.

Endless dark aura overflowed from the void.

A huge dark force.

It absorbed the light of the entire world.

It was as if all hope had disappeared.

Then, the wings slowly drooped down.

It slowly wrapped around Wang Yifan's entire body.

It felt like…

She wanted to stop him and comfort him.

Darkness descended.

Everyone felt as if they had entered a barrier that they could never escape from.

At this moment, Yang Shibiao suddenly noticed something.

Just now, in the sky, the incomparably flamboyant will of Nagu.

Suddenly, he was stunned as if he had been immobilized.

" He " seemed to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Then, he carefully retreated.

It was as if they were afraid of disturbing the wailing human on the ground.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

In the sky, the dark clouds dispersed.

The will of Nalu!

It was as if it had never descended.

Yang Shibiao was dumbfounded.

"The will of Nagou was scared away?"

"The leader of the four great evil gods."

"He's actually afraid?"

His body was shocked.

Then, he looked at the square in disbelief.

That lonely and despairing figure.

"Him! Who is it?"

?" He is only an evil god?"

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