Roar!

A violent roar roared above the sky, and in the sky above the Shadow Realm, a hideous demon was constantly tearing through the outer defenses of the entire Shadow Realm.

Under this roar and roar, everything in heaven and earth is surging rapidly.

Looking up at the sky, everyone had an inexplicable feeling of apprehension in their hearts.

The terrifying coercion from the dark universe is frantically hovering in their hearts, and a strong sense of loss is wrapping around their hearts step by step like a giant python, making their hearts feel a sense of tightness.

"What does that feel like?"

Promise sat cross-legged on the other side of the sky, constantly accumulating his strength, waiting for the arrival of the battle in the dark universe.

The dark universe is not a peaceful world in Qin Chong's description, there is a sea of endless wars and turmoil, and a large number of irrational monsters are wreaking havoc in the entire universe.

They devour, they destroy, they destroy, they use their sheer power to create the deepest chaos and darkness in the entire dark universe.

Therefore, when the Shadow Realm enters the Dark Universe, one war after another is indispensable.

And in this fateful quarter of an hour, all those in the Shadow Realm must gather their strongest strength.

Although because of the existence of the law of the game, everyone will respond to the particularity of the law after death and be able to continue to resurrect.

But now the people here are no longer selfless

PC, they are normal people with independent consciousness and free yearning, and the price of facing death is not something that anyone can afford.

And with the words of promise, Qin Chong explained: "This feeling is called loss!"

Soon we will all enter the Dark Universe, where our will will will begin the first battle with the Dark Universe.

At that time, everything that does not belong to you will be completely stripped of by the power of the dark universe!

When this first shock is over, the feeling of stepping out of the original state and stepping into a new and unfamiliar world will be especially strong!

Withstand the blow of this state, hold on to your mental will, and be washed by the dark universe.

Firm in our beliefs, and then we will be able to achieve ultimate success when we take the first step into the dark universe!"

With Qin Chong's opening and the explanation of the promise's doubts, everyone fell into a state of silence.

The words from Qin Chong dispelled the doubts in their hearts, and in turn made these people from the Shadow Realm start to prepare with all their might.

They will break the shackles on their bodies under the power of the Dark Universe, and throw away those shackles that do not belong to them.

Only those forces that can help you grow, make yourself stronger, and turn yourself over in the cruel hell of the real world.

When everyone spent every minute and every second in silence, as the shadow realm and the dark universe got closer and closer, a tearing feeling began to envelop the whole body.

"Attention all the people of the Shadow Realm, the first baptism of the dark universe will begin completely!

Stick to your own heart, give up the shackles that don't belong to you, and shape the cornerstone of your own strength!"

Under the flush of the dark universe energy, Qin Chong's voice quickly expanded towards the entire shadow realm.

The powerful sonic force turned into trembling ripples, forcibly pouring away the energy of the dark universe.

It finally appeared in everyone's ears.

Click! Click!

A cracking sound rang through the lumberjack's ears, and it rang out above his soul.

With the sound of this shattering, something that seemed to be deeply rooted in his soul was being withdrawn.

Responsibility! This word has been endowed with many meanings, and it is impossible to get rid of it under external pressure.

So that the souls and fate of countless people are sunk in it, powerless to resist, dare not resist, and can only put a lot of responsibilities that do not belong to themselves, or even belong to others.

Dead on his shoulders and finally crushing himself.

In the past, there were restrictions on the rules of the game, bloody and violent oppression.

The lumberjack cannot resist this responsibility that does not belong to him, but can only allow this responsibility to drain his own strength and his own blood.

He even extracts everything from himself, and turns all the value derived from himself into the power of others.

He could not resist the oppression of this invisible force, which was deeply embedded in his bone marrow, in his soul, and even in his mind.

This force has formed a shackle, a cage from which nothing of him can escape.

But now, under the wash of the forces of the dark universe, this terrifying shackle is being weakened, the power that is invisibly rooted in the soul and flesh of the lumberjacks.

It is being pulled out by the energy of the dark universe bit by bit, just like extracting the poison of the tarsus, completely extracting this trace of intractable oppressive power from the body of the lumberjack.

"Lumberjack, you're going against God's will!

God has shaped everything in this world, including your life and soul, and you deserve to give it to God's order!"

Just when the chains of the soul were torn apart inch by inch, and bit by bit they were pulled out of the soul of the lumberjack.

An indistinct shadow appeared in the lumberjack's brain, an assemblage of the clergy, the high-ranking people who had dominated his former world.

They're scolding, they're blaming, they're using their rules of the game to try to tie the lumberjack's soul and mind back into their game.

In the past, they succeeded, because under the influence of such rules, the lumberjacks did not even have the slightest thought or will of their own.

But now, under the ruthless uprooting of the dark universe energy, it seems to give the lumberjack endless courage.

He roared in a frenzied and angry voice, "God created my being, but He shouldn't decide my fate!"

I'm not a tool, I'm not a tool that allows the gods to drain flesh and blood, I'm a human being!

A person who has a mind of his own, who has never had me in the eyes of God, since this is the case, let it be completely dispersed!"

Accompanied by the words of the lumberjack, the figure of the clergy who was gathered into one by countless majestic and sacred beings.

Under the grasp of a pair of big hands of pitch-black mist, there was a roar of unwillingness.

He wants to continue to be rooted in the soul of the lumberjack, and use everything the lumberjack has to grow his own power.

But how could the dark cosmic energy that was the root of the lumberjack's soul be torn apart under the powerful dark cosmic energy that uprooted all alien souls would be as he wished.

Dao energy returns to the interior of the dark universe, which is deeply rooted in the soul of the lumberjack.

The rules of the game that continued to absorb everything he had and grew up, under the tearing of the energy of the dark universe, turned into one of the endless monsters in the dark universe.

And with the removal of this chain rooted in the soul, a feeling of relief suddenly appeared.

The lumberjack cheered at the light-heartedness, and he had never felt more relaxed than he was now.

Everything that used to be invisibly pressed on him was out of breath, but now he can breathe.

Breathing in the fresh air of this world and feeling his rebirth, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

At this moment, as the black chains turned into mist and were uprooted by the energy of the dark universe, countless loud laughs appeared in the Shadow Realm, and this laughter was filled with endless joy.

"Relaxed! Relaxed! I've never felt so relaxed as I am now!

Hahaha!"

On Qin Chong's right side, the Lord God of the River Styx said with a laugh, his words revealing endless joy.

The dark cosmic energy does not deprive people of their memories, and even does not interfere too much with the emotions of the human soul.

It is only a pulling force, a powerful force that pulls out the aliens attached to the soul.

Under the strong pull of this force, any responsibility that does not deserve to be taken seriously, and even the rules of the world.

will be completely devoured by the dark universe, and eventually turn into a part of the monsters rampant in the dark universe.

And these monsters will be used as a resource, along with the soul battle and struggle, back to them.

Just a process of transformation can accomplish the birth of countless soul-powering people.

This is very cost-effective for Qin Chong!!

However, just when everyone was immersed in the joy of being forcibly removed from the burden on their bodies, Qin Chong directly poured cold water and said: "Continue to guard your mind, and soon the second wave of dark universe energy impact will come again!"

If you don't want everything you value to be uprooted, then you have to get serious!"

With Qin Chong's opening, everyone remembered that there were two waves of impact from the dark universe energy.

The chains of the soul that were removed by the first wave were only responsibilities that they voluntarily gave up, and those responsibilities did not belong to them in the first place, but were imposed on them by others for the sake of their own strength.

Therefore, under their own cooperation and the tearing of the dark universe energy, everyone felt very relaxed.

It's as if this dark cosmic shock, which was supposed to be a crisis, has become a benefit that allows them to break free from the shackles.

Although this is indeed the case in Qin Chong's opinion, the influence of the dark universe on the soul of life will not weaken.

So the crisis remains!

At this moment, everyone who enjoyed breaking free from the shackles closed their eyes tightly, waiting for the second wave of shock.

And just when the Shadow Realm was fighting against the energy of the dark universe, it was holding the Yellow Dragon in its arms.

Hu Bin, who had completed his dream of a battle, came to the original coordinate location of the Shadow Country.

It's just that it was different from what he imagined, because the strong troops of the Shadow Realm were dispatched in a big way, and the internal defense was empty.

Not only is there no scene of the Shadow Realm's defenses being empty here, but even the entire Shadow Realm is gone.

In the vast data void, only a lone silver-white battleship remained, still staying in the original position of the Shadow Realm, bearing the impact of waves of data torrents.

"What the hell is going on here? Could it be that the Shadow Realm has been destroyed by the spam of the Data Void?

So much so that it caused them to fight to the death!"

Listening to the information reported to him by his subordinates, Hu Bin said calmly to himself.

At this moment, his surroundings were extremely empty, except for the silver-white battleship that he was piloting.

It's almost empty!

"But that's not right! The Data Void was forcibly reversed by the Shadow Alliance!

In a way, this is their territory!

It doesn't make sense that their territory has been destroyed!"

When Hu Bin was puzzled by what was happening in front of him, the staff officer standing beside him spoke.

In order to cope with the repeated onslaughts of the Shadow Nation, the organizational structure of the Alliance State is semi-militarized.

Among them, in order to prevent the entire alliance from falling into a crisis because of Hu Bin's self-assertion, or because Hu Bin alone has the right to dominate, it will become a big trend.

Therefore, among the game companies behind Hu Bin, some checks and balances are indispensable.

And this staff officer who followed Hu Bin was a person who belonged to the game company.

"And what do you mean?"

Hearing the staff officer's words, Hu Bin said suspiciously.

This is the battlefield, and although the probability of death in the virtual world is not large, there is still a certain mortality rate.

Once the enemy touches your IP address, you will have a high chance of being attacked in a deadly manner.

Therefore, for the sake of his own life, even if he knows that the staff officer belongs to the game manufacturer, Hu Bin must fully communicate with him, so as not to have a crisis on the battlefield.

Rumble!

Just as Hu Bin and the staff officers were discussing countermeasures, a sudden violent impact swept across the entire silver-white battleship.

Immediately, a large number of sirens sounded inside the battleship, and many of the Order Maintainers immediately became scrambling.

"What happened?"

Forcibly stabilize your body so that your data structure does not derail the silver and white battleship and thus be thrown out.

Hu Bin asked loudly.

"There was a turbulent flow of data coming from the left front, causing a violent upheaval of the entire battleship......

Now we're working on a quick fix!"

The Order Keeper in charge of running the ship in the silver-white battleship replied loudly.

With the passage of time, the shock of the entire battleship has become more and more irreversible.

Hu Bin was directly heartbroken, left his commander's position, and quickly approached the finishing and control dashboard.

Judging from the eyes, Hu Bin at this moment is only a few steps away from the console, and ordinary people seem to be able to reach it in a few seconds.

But this is not the real world, this is a virtual world made up of the numbers 0 and 1.

Every step here is a leap between 0 and 1, and a wrong step is the distance to the ends of the world.

Don't look at Hu Bin is only a few steps away from the console at the moment, once his calculation program is wrong, his whole person will appear directly in the huge data void.

And in that boundless data void, once you lose your bearings, then everything will be irretrievable.

The distance of just a few steps, under the huge calculation, Hu Bin was stunned and took half an hour to walk.

Approaching the console, Hu Bin said in a calm tone: "Follow my instructions to operate!"

"Yes!"

Several of the Order subordinates replied loudly.

As a master in the Order's group, Hu Bin has always been the object of worship of these technical geniuses.