It's the Apocalypse, so Being a Mahjong God Isn't Too Much, Right?

Also known as: It's the Apocalypse, and Being a God of Mahjong Isn't Too Much to Ask, Is It?

The shadow of the apocalypse shrouds the land of Shenzhou, with crimson auroras, symbols o...

Chapter 190 Dragon Language Code

The Virgin Mary has nothing to do with this. If this incident has nothing to do with him, he won't care too much.

The key point is that he was the one who controlled this incident.

The mysterious charm of [Dragon Language Secret Code] gradually soothed the feeling of guilt.

It seemed to be telling Jiang Che.

He has done well enough.

He doesn't have to be everyone's hero or care about what everyone thinks.

He can be a hero to a certain group of people who are willing to sacrifice themselves.

And Jiang Che is just their hero.

He didn't know if he would still be interested in being a hero in the future.

At least in this case, he could just be their hero.

"I see."

"Thanks."

The moment I stopped dwelling on the trivial matters, the bamboo slip turned into a point of light and disappeared into the spiritual space.

Its appearance was like a special place to enlighten him...

Jiang Che's attention shifted to the Dragon Scale Card.

At this time, the dragon scale card returned to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.

If Caesar could see all this, he would probably be defeated again.

He tried to please Card carefully, licking him day and night like a dog, but Card ignored him.

And Jiang Che, how many days has it been since he got the Dragon Scale Card?

He didn't even pay much attention to it, letting it gather dust in the corner of his mental space.

As a result, the cards were "upside down"...

He even transformed himself into a spiritual mentor and published a book called [Dragon Language Secret Code].

His emotional fluctuations returned to normal, Jiang Che exited the spiritual space and carefully examined the situation.

At this time, the ground was covered with corpses several meters thick.

And the two gambling king-level monsters from the light and dark planes are still confronting each other.

They are surrounded by numerous subordinates, all of whom are consumables to protect the "general".

In this war, they will not take action unless their "consumables" have been depleted to a certain extent.

The corpses were piled on top of each other, and it was unknown how many stories high they were.

The smell of blood was incredibly strong, and the air was filled with blood mist.

Finally, when the deaths of low-level monsters became sparse, the two finally began to test each other!