Strongest Villain System

"The Sword in the Stone does indeed contain the power of civilization, even though it's very weak..."    

"Perhaps because of this weak power of civilization, his memory has never disappeared."    

"From this, I can infer that some people still remember you, Boss."    

The time and space spirit stood beside Gu Huang. If she did not want to manifest it, she would be unable to see through it. The existence of spirits transcended the boundaries of matter and energy.    

Such a weak artifact of civilization could let a mere shaman not lose his memories.    

It was enough to see how terrifying the power of civilization was.    

"No worries!" As long as it has not been tampered with, it doesn't matter. "    

"So what if I remember? So what if I don't?"    

"Not to mention the region of the heart, your existence, and those spirits that still refuse to sleep."    

"If I were to run, who would be able to catch me?"    

Gu Huang secretly communicated with the Space-Time Spirit. At least, Master Mei Lin really remembered him. If someone did not do something to him, then that would be enough.    

The spirit of time and space spied directly from the level of the spirit!    

The Spirit Realm had never been passed down in the common world, nor had there been any records of ancient books.    

There were existences that could sense the spirits of all living things in the world, but none that wished to communicate with spirits and understand the Spirit Realm.    

"Master Mei Lin, welcome to the guild!"    

Gu Huang lifted the seal of the Light of Mind and imprinted it on Mei Lin's spirit without a sound. Firstly, it was to prevent him from revealing the secrets of the taboo, and secondly, it was to prevent him from being killed.    

There were bound to be many strong enemies in the future. The Seven Major Sides of the Primal Chaos Realm and all sorts of strange jobs and abilities would appear one after another.    

Because the return of the Great Qin Empire would also bring about the revival of many things that had disappeared.    

At the very least, even if Master Mei Lin were to meet with an accident, his spirit would enter the world of his heart.    

"Yi Fuleiya, get up!"    

"Since you've summoned the Sword in the Stone, this artifact of civilization will be under your control from now on."    

"This old man is relieved too. I am worthy of King Arthur."    

Master Liu's illusory soul disappeared, and a golden crack appeared on the sword in the middle of the stone. A tall and sturdy figure, clad in a mage's robe, appeared, holding a two meter long magic staff in his hand, and a long spear in his hands.    

The Mage job stopped at the thirteenth step, but the other player had already reached the sixteenth step.    

Even the God of Magic, who was the driving force of the Magic Civilization, worshipped the aesthetic of violence.    

One sentence!    

Dharma, who doesn't know how to fight in close combat, is an unorthodox son, Dharma.    

"Thank you for your generosity, great magic pioneer, and supreme God of Magic."    

Yi Fuleiya tremblingly received the Sword in the Stone and performed a knight salute towards Master Mei Lin. This was the greatest pioneer of the European Union, the catalyst of the Magic Civilization, and the guardian of the legends.    

"Thump thump thump thump thump thump …    

"How dare you ignore the great Elvis, you don't know how to appreciate the charm of rock and roll."    

"Desecration! This is naked blasphemy! "    

"I want to judge you!"    

"Sleeping Undead below the Soul River, please dance with the greatest King of Rock of Chaos!"    

"Please follow this Elvis Cat's rhythm!"    

"Let's wake up!"    

On the massive void stage, the terrifying sounds of killing faded away. The fat orange cat wriggled its butt and wagged its tail, while the big leather boots beneath its feet produced a thunderous explosion, transforming into an extremely moving rhythmic sound. The microphone in its hand changed left and right, appearing to be a drug addict.    

It was unknown when the scene had changed. It was as if it was no longer on the thirty-six continents, but instead floating in the endless dark night. Below it was a large, dirty, black river, whose origin was unknown, and tens of millions of li away.    

Deathly silence, icy coldness, darkness, everything was so quiet that it was terrifying to the extreme.    

On the giant stage, there were all kinds of focused flashing lights, as well as the roars of fat tigers and the sounds of accompanying instruments.    

The flashing lights in the surroundings had turned into skulls. The light reflected from their eyes had formed the effect of flashing lights.    

The stage that had previously been filled with a modern atmosphere had now been completely formed from piles of bones. Countless bones and skulls were embedded in it, giving it a bone-chilling air.    

Even the microphone in Fat Tiger's hands had turned into a skull and a club, giving off a hair-raising aura.    

The sound of a musical instrument!    

BGM sound!    

Accompanied by music!    

Fat Tiger roared!    

He had directly constructed a feast of death!    

"Soul... Soul River …. Sister King Knight... "Save …"    

The seven-colored cultivation was being suppressed, and the place where she was standing on was already submerged by the black colored river, which was real but not illusory. Skeleton hands came out from the dead river one after another and grabbed the seven-colored body, pulling her into the river, as more than half of her body was already submerged.    

At this moment, Qi Rong's heart was filled with fear. He had never felt death approaching in such a short amount of time.    

She was the Lord of the Six Daos, and she was in charge of the Samsara of life and death.    

If he were to be dragged into a soul river and drowned to death, one could imagine just how ironic that would be.    

"Lord Ruler..."    

"Let me do it!" Gu Huang was already in front of Seven Stains. He slowly squatted on the surface of the river and gently waved his folding fan.    

"How do you feel?"    

Old Devil Huang didn't have any intention of saving her. Instead, he looked at his Chief, Renegade Disciple. Today, he let her know what it meant to be disobedient every day, to cry like that, to beg for death but not to be able to do so.    

Thirty thousand years!    

Unrivaled talent, with control of six paths, and possessing the sixth undying heavenly art.    

One had to have the resources, the talent, and the time.    

Even if it was a pig, it should have already become a Daolord!    

Even now, he was still in the Dao Enlightenment Realm!    

This was how it would be in the future, as it would be in this life, and as it would be in the first.    

Three Lives Falling!    

Yet he was still unwilling to become stronger and work hard!    

"Awoo!"    

"Great Demon … No …. Big brother … "Save me …"    

"I swear on Purple Robed Ancestor's head …" He would definitely be obedient in the future... "I have to work hard to cultivate …"    

"At least one cultivator per day … No …. "One hour …"    

Seven Dye's small face was pale. He was so scared that he immediately let out a wolf's howl. He looked pitifully at Gu Huang and promised solemnly.    

Aooo! great devil, I will not let this go easily.    

As long as today passes, I will definitely complain.    

A written complaint!    

"Ha!" And you want to sue? That's great. "    

"The Kingdom of Death below the Soul River will welcome you, Lord of the Six Daos."    

"Yi Fuleiya, I'll take good care of you."    

"Goodbye, Young Master Seven Dye."    

Gu Huang revealed a smile on his face, but he was not angry at all. He didn't care about the consequences and just stepped on Seven Dye's head, instantly being submerged by the black river water …    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]