When a terrifying countdown engulfs the globe, the game named "Divine Court Technology" descends upon the world. Su Deng, who yearns only for death and has inexplicably gained a son from th...
Luo Zhen sneered, "If you're so smart, why don't you guess for yourself?"
Su Deng didn't bother to guess. She simply grabbed the flying threads with her bare hands, pulled hard, lifted Luo Zhen up, and then slammed him to the ground.
With a loud bang, the entire dormitory floor shook.
“You…you’re not Su Deng…” Luo Zhen spat out blood, got up from the shattered floor, his eyes cold. “Who are you…”
How could Su Deng be so powerful? If she were so powerful, how could she have captured her?
Su Deng said calmly, "I am Su Deng."
"No matter who you are, you won't escape this dormitory today!" The silk threads behind Luo Zhen began to dance wildly, grow and spread, directly penetrating the roof and walls and extending outwards, enveloping Su Deng's sword and her entire body.
Sizzle—
She felt her clothes being torn by the silk threads.
She now understands why, when the plot was introduced, it was said that she was beautiful and that the students and teachers liked her, but that this liking might not be a good thing.
The evil god's power surged within her body. Su Deng struggled with all her might to break free, but the threads became even stronger than before, densely filling the entire room.
Only where Luo Zhen stood was there a little space for her to walk towards him.
They were wrapped around her in layers, almost digging into her flesh, and she couldn't muster any strength to break free.
Watching closely, her clothes were being torn apart little by little by the silk threads.
As Luo Zhen approached, his gaze blatant and his face contorted with rage.
Su Deng gritted her teeth, just as she was about to use the divine materials in the warehouse, when suddenly her left hand hurt. The blood mole on her palm began to glow, growing brighter and brighter. A cold current spread from the blood mole on her palm along her arm and throughout her body.
Boom——
As the cold current filled her limbs and bones, intense flames suddenly burst forth from her body, burning all the silk threads binding her to ashes. Su Deng lost her balance and fell to the ground.
...Green flames enveloped her entire body, burning everything yet chillingly cold.
The moment she landed, the fiery chill receded and flowed back into her palm.
His clothes were tattered, but they could still cover his body.
Su Deng ignored it, opened her palm, and looked at the blood mole on her left palm.
Yes... Yan Sizhan.
She lowered her eyes, her lips moved slightly, and she called softly, "Yan Sizhan."
No one appeared, and no one responded.
The blood mole on my palm has returned to normal, its bright color now dull.
...Was he protecting her?
But there had been no unusual occurrences with this blood mole before.
Yan Sizhan, Su Muye, Qin Xian... they must all be waiting for her to return, and they may also have fallen into the God Lord's game trap.
Su Deng pursed her lips, clenched her fingers, leaned on her sword as she stood up, her eyes, tinged with a sinister red, were cold and terrifying. "Teacher Luo, you should die."
Luo Zhen was startled by the green flames that had just appeared around her, but they disappeared in the blink of an eye as if they had never happened.
Sensing the change in Su Deng's aura, he frowned and retreated, his body once again unleashing a dense barrage of threads to entangle Su Deng.
As the power surged forth, the Frost Diamond Sword in Su Deng's hand shone with a golden light, growing brighter and brighter. She closed her eyes and then opened them again, gripping the hilt tightly with both hands, and slashed out with all her might!
"Boom—"
"Bang--!"
All the silk threads were shattered by the golden sword wave, and Luo Zhen was blasted away, crashing into the wall of the balcony. The windows on the balcony were all broken.
"You..." Blood kept spilling from Luo Zhen's mouth, and the wounds on his body that had been cut open were healing after being pierced by the silk threads.
He used the wall for support as he got up. "You can't kill me in this building now. You'd better just let the teacher tutor you..."
"Fuck your mother!" Su Deng hurled the sword like a javelin.
The sword pierced Luo Zhen's body, and the silk threads absorbed his blood and healed his wound.
Su Deng frowned and looked towards the balcony window.
At this moment, the dormitory was completely surrounded by laws. She would not die if she jumped out, but she would suffer excruciating pain, like being in purgatory.
But what about Luo Zhen?
He must also be trapped by this law.
Su Deng narrowed his eyes, gripped the sword still stuck in Luo Zhen's chest, and with great strength lifted Luo Zhen up, walking towards the broken window of the balcony.
Luo Zhen resisted by releasing his silk threads, but the threads were burned away by the green flames as soon as they touched Su Deng's body.
"How is this possible..." Luo Zhen stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
And outside.
The players watching this scene were surprised, but they assumed that Su Deng had used some kind of god-level material or prop, and their attention was entirely focused on whether she could win the game.
Fu Jin, Ares, and the others were stunned by what they saw, and then they all frowned and looked astonished.
Ares was speechless. "He actually gave his life-bound inner fire to Su Deng?!"
Fu Jin frowned. "Could we ask the Second Prince to intervene one more time?"
“Probably not,” Feng Yan said. “Last time she made her move as an examiner and under the orders of the God Lord to kill Su Deng. After the God Lord noticed something amiss, he got the result from her and did not punish her, but gave her a warning.”
If Riki Ninomiya makes another move, she will definitely anger the God.
“I’ll go find Dingdong and ask him if there are any details about the gods of the True God Court from a thousand years ago in the books he’s read,” Fu Jin said.
Su Deng is so extraordinary, possesses an immortal body, and yet the God Lord is so wary of her; perhaps she really is related to the true Divine Court.
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"Su Deng! Let me tell you! I've been the school's outstanding teacher for three consecutive years!"
"The principal is my cousin! If you kill me, the school will not let you get away with it!"
The silk thread was useless against Su Deng. As she was being led to the balcony, Luo Zhen roughly guessed what Su Deng was planning to do. His expression changed drastically, and he began to roar a threat.
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