Chapter 375 The most devilish woman in history appears

In the Witch Courtyard, I encountered the talented Ansu. With 21,600 output points, he was as strong as a monster and I couldn't defeat him no matter how hard I tried.

Tang Jiakut covered his own cute spot and knelt on the ground with a look of despair on his face. Hundreds of magic cameras were pointed at his cute spot, and millions of magic screens in every state, city, and administrative district in Awad projected that little cuteness at the same time.

No one could have imagined that An Su's soul typing speed would be so fast!

In just a few seconds, the entire sky was filled with mosquitoes.

“So cute.”

Not only in the city of Awad, but even in the distant outer city areas, it can be seen that from today on, everyone knows that the heir of the Tangmen family, the master of the law of chaos review, the chaos pre-selection - the great His Majesty Tang Jie Kede, has a very lovely side.

In a country with faith, the worship of priesthood is the biggest and most primitive worship. Big is good, big is strong! Sugar Gate's supporters saw that their master was so cute, and compared with Ansu's fierce record of "21,600 times a night", they felt embarrassed and couldn't face people. The most terrifying thing is that if he was small, it would be fine. If he was small, he would be restrained a little, but he was pointed out by others! The whole sky was covered with mosquito characters!

Now that they have lost all face, continuing to support Tang Jiekede would only be more humiliating. Tangmen's followers instantly abandoned their master, and some turned to surrender to the larger and stronger Ansu camp. In just a blink of an eye, the situation began to reverse. Tang Jiekede's election rate began to plummet, while Ansu absorbed Tangmen's votes and began to soar!

【Ladder of Destiny】

【Ansu Morningstar】

[Overall support rate: 30%]

[Ranked fourth]

[Main Mission 2 Completion Level: 25%]

Ansu watched his ranking soar. His support rate rose by ten points, while Don Quixote's support rate fell by fifteen points. He had taken up half of the votes. Despite this, he was still only ranked fourth in the election.

Thirty percent ranks fourth, which doesn't seem right no matter how you calculate it.

An Su did a quick calculation and felt a little numb all over.

The fourth place is 30%, so the lower estimate is that there are four electors with more than 30%. When multiplied, the top four have 120% of the votes of the entire nation!

At least one-fifth more votes.

How did these extra votes come from ? Where did the ghost soldiers come from? This was the first time An Su had seen such blatant ghost soldiers. Others would at most dirty the votes to make a decimal point, but this one directly took away one-fifth of the votes. Even one-fifth of the votes was the most optimistic and ideal estimate. Judging from this situation, the number of ghost soldiers will only increase.

Where did this divine man come from?

Ansu frowned.

"Your Majesty Ansu, I know your concerns." Mr. Devil saw Ansu's expression and explained, "But we can guarantee that all the votes in this election are from the citizens of the Chaos Kingdom, without a single ghost soldier."

"How did they get so many votes?" An Su's face was filled with black lines. "Four people accounted for 120% of the votes in the country."

"Your Majesty Ansu."

The demon chuckled, "In the Chaos Theocracy, statistics do not exist."

"After all, according to official statistics, 80 percent of the country's female sorcerers are ranked in the top 5 percent of the entire church."

She explained calmly, "So it's reasonable for four people to account for 10 to 20 percent of the votes."

Seeing that Don Quixote was at a disadvantage in the debate, Mr. Devil couldn't help but marvel at the strength of Ansu's soul. Despite this, he still didn't give up hope of defeating Ansu, because the bigger one was still to come.

And Ansu is too young and too naive!

The Chaos Censorship Law is powerful enough to subvert the three concepts of the traditional Chaos Law. Nevertheless, the harsh and double-standard censorship is destined not to be supported by the Chaos citizens. If Don Quixote disguises himself well enough and does not expose the third law, then he still has room for selection.

But once exposed, he would definitely lose even without An Su's help.

But it doesn’t matter, even if this peerless sugar man loses, he loses, because the real master of chaos is still behind! Because the third-ranked adult is about to arrive!

Even the Tang family, which has been passed down in the Chaos Kingdom for 30,000 years, is just an ordinary family in front of this behemoth, in front of the truly evil monster.

"Mr. Ansu, I must admit that your soul is very strong. Despite this, you still have no chance of winning in front of this adult."

Mr. Devil sighed softly beside Ansu, the fear in his tone reaching an extreme level.

It was rare for Ansu to see fear in Mr. Devil's eyes.

It's not fear, it's not respect, it's fear - a trembling that comes from the heart and the soul.

The King of Bomb Resistance who had experienced seven nuclear bombs was still so scared. An Su looked around and found that the fear was not only felt by Mr. Devil. The fear spread throughout the first floor hall. All the visitors on the first floor were sweating profusely. They stared at the courtyard gate nervously. Their slightly trembling pupils and tightly pursed mouth corners revealed their inner fear.

A depressing atmosphere enveloped the entire courtyard hall.

The third witch candidate has arrived at the venue.

With her thousands of troops.

It is a fear that comes from the instinct of all living things, which cannot be resisted or rejected.

The rustling cold wind blew away the remaining light of the sunset, and even the sky could feel the evil breath. Dark clouds piled up on the sky. Outside the gate of the witch's courtyard, the leaves of the sycamore trees whimpered softly in the cold wind. Even the mountains and forests were bent down and prostrated at the feet of His Majesty. The birds and beasts had all dispersed, and all the animals had stopped making sounds. In the silent city, only the long river of life was flowing slowly.

Apart from this, the only sound in the world is the witch's light footsteps, swaying at the end of the twilight and in the hearts of all the confused citizens.

The whole world remained silent in the face of this malice.

"Who is she?" An Su asked. What a grand ceremony and style.

He looked at the grand special effects outside. Dark clouds were pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it. Deep in the eerie and dim darkness lay a great terror. The third candidate had not yet appeared, but his special effects were enough to be like the advent of an evil god. Even the sky and earth had changed color.

An Su felt more and more uneasy. His appearance could cause changes in heaven and earth. This person's rank had already reached that of a demigod.

"It is unspeakable."

Mr. Devil glanced at Ansu in fear, lowered his voice, and said fearfully, "Don't say anything, don't listen. She is the embodiment of all the evil in this world, the most devilish woman in the world—"

"The Devourer of Life's Chaos."

Who are these coming from?

Ansu was thoughtful.

It was impossible to explain it to Mr. Devil, so he released the perception of his soul, and spread his mental power like a fishing net, catching the conversations of the guests on the first floor - Ansu's soul was already able to do this, hack into other people's group chat channels.

The more he listened, the more subtle his expression became.

In the Kingdom of Chaos, a bad reputation is a good reputation, and this witch lady's reputation is well-known.

"That crown has come down. Have you heard that the Chaos Tribunal was blown up by her the day before yesterday! Mr. Devil wrote her name on the account book."

An Su looked at Mr. Devil next to him, and he finally understood why this guy was so scared.

The rumormonger ran into the real culprit and had to bear the bill.

"An Su was assassinated twice, and it was also His Majesty who was behind it!"

"Half an hour ago, the deputy leader, 'Dragon Knight', parked his xylophone at the dragon parking area and forgot to lock it. Guess what, she stole the Dragon Knight's xylophone!"

"Damn it, he rode away with my xylophone! Isn't that too bad?"

"The most terrifying thing is that you don't know it yet."

"Two days ago, except for the central areas such as the Chaos Parliament, all the Deshuo in the Awad Citizen District was blocked. It was done by His Majesty."

"Three hundred thousand seats and tens of millions of seats were all pulled by her overnight, and she even pinned the blame on the little cat!"

"She is indeed the most devilish woman in history!"

An Su silently looked at Luo Xiaohei's keycap again.

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Luo Xiaohei blinked her eyes with an innocent expression. She meowed a few times, tilted her head innocently, crossed the tip of her tail, and made an 'x' in front of her chest, indicating that she, Luo Xiaohei, knew nothing.

Indicates that she is a good cat.

But An Su narrowed his eyes slightly, and he saw that Luo Xiaohei's head began to sweat just like Mr. Devil!

The name of this third candidate is about to be revealed.

The most disgusting witch in history, Her Majesty the Blue.

The Chaos Saint Elf has been wandering the world for many years. The reason why she can be so carefree is all thanks to the wisdom of her ancestors - just put all the blame on them, as they won't have any objections anyway.

She had already formed path dependence, and when she arrived at the Chaos Theocracy, she still blamed her ancestor, but her ancestor was still alive at that time.

What rank is Miss Canglan of this era? The timeline of the examination hall created by Merlin is ten years ago. At that time, Miss Canglan, whom Ansu encountered, was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but she was already at the peak of the saint rank. Now, ten years have passed, and her rank must have broken through to the demigod rank.

Without a doubt, this was the peak period of the Blue Witch, the period when she was the craziest, most insane, and most unscrupulous! Twenty-eight years old——

Menopausal aunt.

The 'Miss Morning Star' summoned by Anzu, although in the body of the Holy Maiden of Dawn, inherited the true soul of the Azure Witch, and with the infusion of huge magical power, she can also fully exert the 'Azure Demon Eyes'.

Despite this, if the two fight head-on, their chances of winning are still slim.

The last time Ansu was able to defeat the Blue Witch, it was because he used [Judgement of Holy Light] to cover up the bug in the cathedral world, and combined with the Dawn Cathedral's home field battle, Luo Xiaohei secretly completed the six-hour Dawn Ritual to succeed.

Now this is the 'Age of Chaos', but there is no bug that allows Anzu to be stuck indefinitely. In this world, only one death is real death.

Thanks to Luo Xiaohei, the keycap mess, Huang Yao mobilized his stray cats to block all the city's Seshuo and put the blame on Miss Canglan. There was no room for maneuver between them and Canglan.

If it were An Su, he would be a god if he could resist loving her.

Facing a powerful enemy, Ansu stared intently into the distance, thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

He listened to the approaching footsteps of the Blue Witch and saw the sky covered and crushed by malice. He narrowed his eyes slightly and released all his soul perception. He saw the blue eyes, and in those bright eyes, the river water that was directly connected to the source of life was reflected. The blue devil pupils could directly give life to the undead.

"Wake up." The witch smiled softly, "My servant."

"I will give you all the sufferings of this world equally."

The pale blue gaze poured down from the sky, wetting every corner of the street like rain, and this authority enveloped the entire territory of Awad.

Ansu saw cracks opening in the earth, and the river water from its source gushing out from the depths of the earth. He saw the souls wandering in the long river of life floating upstream, and countless corpses were given forms. Pairs of pale hands stretched out from the cemetery of the holy city.

Those fingers pointed to the pale blue sky, millions and tens of millions of hands slowly opened, and between the fingers was the entire shattered and swaying world.

The angry and hateful undead returned to the world with blue eyes. They held weapons in their hands, blue flames flashed in their eyes, and black armor covered their bodies. They dragged their weapons from all directions and rushed towards the Chaos Council.

The cold rain poured down on their shoulders, echoing back as cool-toned rain lines.

These are not ghost soldiers, they are an army of living spirits, an army of tens of millions of living spirits.

Undead with life! The Azure Witch went all out as soon as they met, without any hesitation at all. The overwhelming army attacked the Chaos Council, with no concealment of the overwhelming malice, and it was overwhelming in an instant.

Even the First Airborne Army could not stop this living army. The dragons were swallowed up in the torrent of the army and the dragon riders were trembling in fear.

Raid on the Chaos Parliament!

The Life Cultists knelt on the ground frantically, their eyes trembling wildly. This is how it should be, this is how it should be, crush everything, sacrifice everything, blaspheme everything, and offer all the high and mighty beings to the altar of the Mother Goddess. This is their Saint, this is their Saint! She is worthy of being the most evil woman in the world! She is worthy of being the chosen one of God that they have been waiting for so long.

The so-called Ansu Morningstar was just a dish on the Mother Goddess's table! They couldn't wait for the next scene.

Should the army of living spirits directly block the courtyard and kill all the candidates, or should the army block the parliament, or should they directly rush into the residential area and sacrifice all the untouchables on the table of the Mother Goddess.

Regardless of gender, age, status or status, everyone was sacrificed, and pain was bestowed equally on every living being.

If I could witness this beautiful scenery with my own eyes, it would be worth it even if I died! What would the Saint of Life do?

These lunatics watched intently, and they saw, as they wished, the army of living spirits breaking into the Council of Chaos. Then, the evil and crazy army of living spirits raided all the retreats and dragon parking sites in the Council of Chaos.

Occupied all the pits and rode away all the xylophones.

Cut off all escape routes.

"I will bestow the sufferings of this world upon you all equally! Regardless of your status!"

“The war has already begun.”

"There is no way out for you."

The witch laughed crazily in the source of life. She covered her left eye with her right hand and raised her left hand. Her white and soft hands rose and fell, and she proudly announced to the world,

"spread--"

"From today on, all living beings will prostrate themselves equally before my left eye!"

Ansu's face was full of black lines.

You are already 28 years old, and you still haven't recovered from your Chuunibyou! (End of this chapter)