The dense hair turned into a human form and hugged forward.

The elder still wanted to resist, and waved a flame in his hand continuously, but to no avail.

Countless hairs mummified him.

There was a pause.

All hair is scattered.

He grew old and became a skeleton, and fell to the ground in his long hair.

A strand of hair tapped on the treasure chest beside him.

The treasure chest opened.

I saw that there was a gem with a seven-colored light inside, which lit up the entire sky.

The long fine hair rolled up the gem and put it into the ground, and all the light was suddenly invisible.

The long hair gathered again and turned into a human form.

It looked around.

No one could move.

Just when everyone thought that the monster was going to continue killing, they saw it stride up to Dolores, the president of the Society of Silence of All Souls.

"Ah...... You're not like them, you're not a monster." The long-haired monster said.

Dolores froze.

The next second, he realized that he could move.

"I'm not a monster, so what am I?"

Dolores asked quietly.

He gathered all his soul power, ready to launch at any time.

I only heard the long-haired monster speak:

"Beings who only know how to take, kill, and destroy are monsters, and if you kill them, you can get their treasure chests, and as for you--"

"You have 15 merits to be considered a 'person,'"

Dolores listened quietly.

Everyone around couldn't help but be surprised.

Merits and virtues!

It turns out that monsters rely on this rare attribute to judge how to treat everyone.

Wu Xiaode couldn't help but glance at his character attributes.

"Reserve soul power: 10.27 million, wish power: 980,000, merit: 151 points."

He was startled.

How can there be so much merit?

The Book of the Dead was in touch with him, and a line of prompts immediately appeared:

"You have been the most successful in the era of the incarnation of all souls, and you have been rewarded with 120 merits."

"The Queen Mother of the West has a covenant with you to give you a little merit every day, and since the last time the Queen Mother of the West fell asleep, the merit distribution has been changed to a centralized distribution once a month."

"You have received 30 merits from the Queen Mother of the West this month."

"Christina is constantly doing live streams, earning all kinds of points, and there is a little merit in it."

"Above."

"Your total merit is: 151 points."

At the moment, he has 151 merits, and he shouldn't be killed by monsters as monsters.

Wu Xiaode looked at the group of elders of the World Destroying Council again.

I saw that their faces were as pale as dirt, and they trembled all over.

Of course--

The Council of Destruction thinks about destroying other worlds every day, and there is constant intrigue within itself, how can there be any merit!

They're all going to be treated like monsters!

What needs to be clarified now is what kind of situation a meritorious "person" like Dolores will face.

I saw the monster standing in front of Dolores, and spoke in an obscure and stiff tone:

"Please post a quest, and I'll take your treasure chest when I'm done with your quest."

"You've got three minutes to post a task, and I'll erase you beyond that."

Task!

Dolores fell into deep thought.

The monster stood beside him and waited.

Everyone around was trying to figure out how to quickly check their merits.

Wu Xiaode stayed in mid-air, paying attention to Dolores' movements while looking towards the Council of Destruction.

These damn elders are all dead at the hands of monsters!

I'm afraid that they still have some means that they can't think of......

After all, the book of the Law of Destruction says that whoever you kill will be killed, and its strength is beyond imagination.

This time it sent the Elders to participate in the test, and it was said that failure of the test would wipe out all participants.

But the speaker dared to give up the battle of life and death!

What is the means by which the speaker presses the bottom of the box?

Wu Xiaode was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard Dolores speak:

"I want to know what's in my chest."

When the monster heard this, he replied with deep meaning:

"An ancient god like you, who jumped time with a secret method, reincarnated as an adult, and escaped the last immeasurable catastrophe, is really a master of one in a thousand, so in your treasure chest, it must be you."

Dolores was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say, "So if you complete the task, you'll get me?"

"Yes, you will be my slave." Monster Road.

Dolores' eyes jumped, and she couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha, do you think that if you defeat a few people, you will definitely be able to defeat me?"

"Well, my mission is for you and me to have a fair match."

"--Win or lose!"

"Yes." Monster Road.

All the long hair on the ground suddenly spread out, giving way to a circular field for both sides.

"Bring out all your might, Lord of the Old Gods."

The monster whispered.

Its long hair twisted together and began to weave into something weird.

It looked like a huge, strangely shaped finger.

Dolores had raised her hand aloft and was about to let an illusory figure descend on her, but she saw the huge finger.

"It's you!"

He suddenly lost his voice.

When this shout came out, everyone was puzzled.

Wu Xiaode looked down from mid-air, only to find that the original battle intent on Dolores' face had come to naught, replaced by boundless despair and fear.

The monster raised that strange finger and said in a stiff tone:

"I've already told you how you escaped, and I can't imagine that you only recognize me now."

Dolores pointed at it and stammered:

"You are, you are, you are--"

The long-haired monster walked towards him step by step, and said in a slow voice:

"In the First Demon Tribulation of Destruction, when the Banner Bearer waved the Banner, I descended into the worlds and turned all living beings into evil things."

There was silence.

Sand...... Sand......

It drew closer to Dolores and continued:

"You were able to escape back then because the gods blew themselves up to buy you a little time."

"Then this time, you've lost the body of an ancient god, and there's no more gods."

"Who's going to buy you time?"

Dolores' head was covered with beads of cold sweat the size of beans, and he couldn't even perform the summoning coming, his body shook a few times, and he fell to his knees.

"Behold, you know how powerful I am, and I know my only fate, which is the result of which all beings cannot resist."

The monster stood in front of him.

"It's over, Dolores."

The finger tapped on Dolores' head.

Syllable!

Dolores suddenly vanished.

And the original bronze treasure chest beside him suddenly opened, and inside was locked with heavy black shackles.

--He's become a "mission reward"!

From this moment on, he is a slave to the demon robbery!

The long hair on the ground around him wriggled, gushed, and folded, winding around Dolores in the chest.

The crowd fell into endless despair.

All souls are silent

The president of the association, the ancient god of a bygone era, was just packed away lightly.

--Who is still the opponent of this monster?

The monster looked around again.

Eventually, its eyes fell on the Speaker of the World Destroying Council.

"You're a big monster, and your treasure chest must contain treasures that are so precious."

The monster said with interest.

It no longer looked at Dolores tangled in the chest, and instead walked towards the Speaker of the Council of the Dead.

The Speaker's face changed several times, and he suddenly shouted, "You can't touch me."

"Oh? Why?" The monster asked seriously.

The Speaker said in a loud voice, "We, the World Destroying Council, once served as a supporter to help the immeasurable tribulation destroy the world, and we have a certificate to avoid the transformation of evil nature, which was personally awarded to us by one of the beings in the Great Tribulation back then!"

The monster paused, lost in thought.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

Suddenly, it spoke:

"There seems to be such a thing--"

"As a member of all beings, he turned against us and helped us destroy everything, thus winning our favor and gaining the right not to be transformed for the time being."

"Give me your credentials, and I'll tell if it's real or fake."

As soon as the words fell.

The Speaker suddenly found himself able to move.

Overjoyed, he reached out and took a token from his bosom and threw it towards the monster's location.

"Please take a look!"

"Hmm"

The monster reached out, ready to catch the token.

Right in front of everyone's eyes --

A bronze hand suddenly appeared in the void, caught the token in an instant, and then disappeared.