Blood splattered from the blade.
"Ah, he’s committed regicide!"
A noblewoman, pale with fright, stood up to run, but before she could take a few steps, she was impaled through the heart by Lin Baici’s thrown sword and pinned to the ground.
Zhuang Du was dumbfounded. What was going on?
Had this guy not fallen into a dream?
If not, why would he refuse when he could simply agree and ascend to the throne?
Does he have some sort of illness?
Or a serious one at that.
"What I want, I’ll take it myself. I don’t need you to give it to me!"
Lin Baici’s gaze was icy as he swept it over the noble guests and turned towards the old King, "Bring him to the guillotine, hang him to death!"
Zhuang Du was stunned.
This guy was definitely a rebel.
It wasn’t just a figurative stubborn streak; his whole body was rebellious.
Zhuang Du thought this young man was ruthless. Among the people he’d dealt with using the Dream Top, there were not a thousand but at least eight hundred, and this guy was the only one to commit regicide.
Furthermore, this guy had an extremely unyielding nature!
Daring to commit regicide and kill the King?
Zhuang Du felt that this kind of enemy, once provoked, should be killed off in one go, or else he would be a major menace.
Fortunately, as long as he didn’t realize this was a dream, there was still a chance for a comeback.
Zhuang Du flicked his finger and spun the top again.
The top spun even faster.
Lin Baici opened his eyes to find himself in a church.
He was wearing a sacred white robe, holding a code of law in his left hand and a Short Sword in his right.
In front of him knelt a dense crowd of people.
"Oh God, please respond to your people’s prayers?"
These people were prostrating themselves, praying earnestly and devoutly.
"Damn it, will this ever end?"
Lin Baici was irritated, "Go to hell, all of you!"
Bolts of thick lightning fell from nowhere, instantly turning the congregants to ashes.
Zhuang Du was completely flabbergasted.
Wait a minute, your followers are seeking help, at least listen to their requests, right?
Instead, you wiped them out on arrival?
According to the rules, as long as Lin Baici responded to the faithful’s prayers, he would be influenced by the rules.
Usually, an ordinary person who became a high god would definitely want to revel in the sensation of invincible divine power, but Lin Baici...
It’s confirmed, this guy is seriously ill!
Zhuang Du really wanted to cry but had no tears. He felt completely numb.
If this guy doesn’t play by the rules, what can I do?
Truth be told, Zhuang Du was feeling a bit regretful. He shouldn’t have made a move recklessly, but now that he had, there was no turning back.
Just as Zhuang Du was about to continue, he suddenly sensed something wrong. He quickly exited from the divine perspective of the dream and returned to reality, only to see a Bronze Sword slicing downward.
Zhuang Du was too late to reach for the Dream Top and could only dodge!
The Bronze Sword struck the bar counter.
That sound also attracted the attention of the others in the bar.
"Gentlemen, fighting is not permitted here."
The Bartender frowned deeply.
Lin Baici didn’t bother with the Bartender, but instead stared at Zhuang Du, "Seems like you were enjoying yourself quite a bit?"
As he spoke, Lin Baici draped the Kasaya over his body.
"When did you realize you were in a dream?"
Zhuang Du glanced at the bar, where the Dream Top was still spinning, but it had become completely useless.
This guy’s mental willpower was so strong that he could forcibly break free from the dream?
"When I entered the Beast Fighting Arena. By the way, can I ask how to get out of there?"
Lin Baici found those believers annoying. After calling down lightning, he had emerged from the dream and then quickly grabbed his sword to kill this Zhuang Du.
Zhuang Du didn’t answer, but just gave a bitter smile inside.
it turned out that the King’s three questions were all just toying with people!
Now, it seemed very likely that Black Shark Triton had been taken down by this kid.
"Bastard, do you know what this place is?"
The dwarf performing magic on stage leaped forward and charged over, glaring at Zhuang Du.
Because it was this guy who had started the trouble first.
The bar patrons started to gather around to watch the excitement.
Zhuang Du wanted to leave, but the Dream Top was still on the table, which was a problem.
"Are you a member of the Lost Coast?"
Lin Baici didn’t immediately go for it because he didn’t know if it was dangerous, and as for not attacking the guy, he was waiting for Xia Hongyao to come down.
To see if they could capture the opponent alive.
The crowd frowned upon hearing this name.
In this world, there are always some people with malevolent personalities, born vandals, and the Lost Coast was a team made up of such God Hunters.
In other words, they did no good, committed bad deeds to the fullest, and did as they pleased!
Zhuang Du suddenly lunged at the bar, trying to snatch back the Dream Top, but the dwarf launched himself and collided with him while the Bartender threw a bottle at him.
Lin Baici didn’t need to lift a finger.
In the Dragon and Nobody Bar, protecting the customers was the staff’s duty.
The three collided and each flew back. Zhuang Du knew he couldn’t retrieve the Dream Top and cursed his bad luck, ready to leave, but a Muscle Buddha blocked his path.
As the Muscle Buddha chanted the Buddha’s name, his fists flew out.
A barrage of punches rained down, saving all beings.
[A small top that induces hallucinations, upon being activated by spinning, can pull the person watching it into a dream it creates!]
[The holder can observe the trapped person’s performance from a God’s eye view.]
[Once the trapped person goes through the environment’s sequence, they will be under the holder’s control.] Content originally comes from noⅴelfire.net
[For those with stronger mental will, it has little effect!]
After hearing this, Lin Baici reached out and picked up the top.
To ordinary people, this thing was a lethal weapon. If he were a little more malevolent, he could alter their perceptions.
Zhuang Du was thrown out by the Buddha’s punch, and before he hit the ground, a Bronze Sword flew from Lin Baici’s hand, heading straight for him.
Zhuang Du used all his might to avoid instant death, but his left arm was severed and fell to the ground.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Everyone was a bit startled and subconsciously looked towards Lin Baici.
The Bronze Sword flew back.
Lin Baici reached out and caught it.
The Muscle Buddha attacked again.
"This kid’s Taboo things are so powerful!"
"What’s his background?"
"He came with Xia Hongyao, so he must be a rookie from the Jiuzhou Security Bureau, right?"
The guests whispered among themselves, stunned by Lin Baici’s performance.