Chapter 233: No Fighting, Let

Su Ming was slightly startled, a bit silent.

Magu's look was all about ambition and internal competition…

Indeed, no matter when…

There's always the ox and horse!

"Heh!"

Su Ming smiled.

Actually, that's kind of interesting.

An Epic-level, wanting to single‑handedly challenge the three same‑tier monsters that look nothing short of trouble?

Putting that in any textbook would be considered a suicidal act.

"Fine."

Su Ming lifted his chin toward the front.

"Since you don't want to be a vase, then let me see…"

"Can this hand of yours actually win?"

"Thanks for the great favor~"

Magu, imitating a period drama, made a graceful bow, her smile blooming like a flower.

She seemed not at all nervous?!

Immediately, under Wang Dongfeng's horrified expression, this dainty, tight‑leather‑clad, gorgeous beauty who seemed like a gust of wind could blow her down.

She just stepped in her stiletto heels.

Tap, tap, tap.

Step by step, swaying gracefully toward those three world‑shattering Epic-level monsters!

"Crazy!"

"This is absolutely crazy!"

Wang Dongfeng opened his mouth wide, trying to shout out.

The scene was too fragmented—

It gave a Lin Daiyu pulling down drooping willows vibe!

Or is it the death‑by‑high‑heels style?!

"Roar—!!!"

It seemed the three monsters, feeling the tiny insect's provocation, erupted in anger simultaneously.

On the left, the Lava Executioner, the most volatile, brandished the massive beheading axe still dripping magma, a swing away by several meters!

Heat waves rolled, the air instantly warped from the burning.

However.

Magu, at the storm's center, didn't even blink an eye.

She simply stood still, the cold aura belonging to Decay emanating from her, spreading like ink.

Immediately.

She gently lifted her slender right hand, fingers splayed.

"Wha—… wha—…"

The extremely abrupt yet oddly familiar sound exploded throughout the arena.

It was…

The sound of shuffling Mahjong?!

"Domain activation—"

Magu's voice was gentle, yet clearly echoed across the whole venue.

"Decay Card Game·Four‑Side Absolute Formation!"

Boom—!

As her words fell, four eerie green light walls shot up into the sky.

Instantly slicing and enveloping the arena's center!

The floor, originally littered with rubble and blood, instantly transformed into a massive green velvet square table.

Wha—la—!

Two dice larger than a millstone materialized mid‑air, spinning wildly.

At the same time, the destructive shock from the Lava Giant's axe was already on his face.

"Watch out!!"

Wang Dongfeng instinctively let out a howl, his mind already replaying the harrowing image of fragrance fading and jade shattered.

However.

Magu's mouth curled into a hint of sarcasm.

She's certainly not a mere vase!

Her ruby lips lightly opened, uttering a single word—

"Bang!"

Bang?!

What the heck?!

The next second, Wang Dongfeng's worldview shattered completely.

Buzz—!

The aftershock of that colossal axe, which carries boundless might and can cleave a tank in two, …

The instant it touched three feet in front of Magu, it seemed to crash into an incomprehensible Rule vortex!

The originally raging energy contracted swiftly and cubed.

The scarlet flames were forcibly compressed into the bright red characters on the tile.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a half‑person‑tall, burning …

Red Middle?!

"Oh dear, this tile's good, just right for a pair."

Magu waved a bare hand lightly.

In the air before her, two illusory Red Middle tiles instantly materialized and slammed hard against the tile formed from the aftershock.

Clang—!

A crisp, pleasant collision sound rang out.

Three Red Middle tiles stood side by side, forming a perfect pung, steady before Magu.

The impact, strong enough to split mountains, seemed confiscated by that crisp sound, not even a puff escaped.

Something even stranger arrived!

The distant Lava Executioner staggered violently, nearly toppling to the ground.

Looking down, its hands were empty.

Where's my huge axe?!

"Yo he?"

Not far away, Su Ming's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help praising.

"Forced judgment, everything is a tile?"

"This ability is a bit cheeky..."

He hadn't really seen Magu act before.

Domain-type abilities are truly perverse!

Just like that damn thing!

Swish swish swish—!

Before anyone could recover, the Thousand-limbed Sword Demon moved.

Its body spun wildly, eight arms waving into after‑images.

In mid‑air, countless sharp sword qi poured down like a torrential rain!

If you got pierced by that, you'd be sliced into shreds instantly!

The situation is critical!

"Tsk!"

Su Ming's fingertips twitched, hesitating whether to intervene and protect this wave of employee competition.

After all, this sword rain... its density is a bit high.

He really didn't want Magu to be left hanging here.

However, Magu merely frowned in displeasure.

"This hand of junk tiles is just a mess of scattered simples, not even a straight can be formed."

"Really... unlucky!"

She extended her slender fingertips and lightly tapped the sky‑full sword rain.

Ding ding dang dang—!

Those exceedingly sharp longswords, capable of slicing steel...

Seemed to receive a command, forcibly attaching, aligning, and reshaping in the air.

In the end, they became two simples, five simples, eight simples...

They fell to the ground with a clatter!

All are dead tiles!

"What... what the heck?!"

Wang Dongfeng rubbed their eyes forcefully, feeling as if their brainstem were missing.

Ah?

Mahjong can be played like this?!

Scientific?!

"Hmph!"

Suddenly, the Faceless Curse Master, who had been lurking silently, launched a surprise attack.

The ghastly white mask floating in the black mist suddenly cracked, and black ripples surged straight into Magu's mind.

Mental attack!

"Ugh!"

Just the aftershock gave Wang Dongfeng another splitting headache.

But...

Magu, who bore the brunt...

Not only pain, but even a leisurely mood to twirl her hair.

Playing with mental power?

She is a legend!

"Playing mind games with me?"

"You're hiding behind that mask, showing only a head and tail, can't face anyone, huh?"

With a reverse grab from the void, a huge, flawless white Mahjong tile as tall as a half‑person was slammed right in front of his face.

Blank board!

Buzz!

A terrifying mental shock slammed hard onto the blank board.

It was like light shining into a mirror!

Everything reflected back!

"Ah!!!"

Faceless Curse Master was caught off guard, hit squarely by his own piercing mental screech.

Black fog roiled violently, accompanied by endless screams.

Three rounds of probing.

Three heads that looked badass, with maxed‑out special effects, Epic‑level monsters…

Total defeat?!

Beside him, Su Ming's mouth was slightly open, utterly shocked.

"Whoa, this woman is actually that fierce?!"

"Hmph!"

"Is that not enough?"

It seemed to have guessed Su Ming's thoughts; Magu let out a cold snort, the corner of her mouth lifted, a trace of pathological excitement flashing in her eyes.

She still wants to perform well!

Her beautiful eyes glowed with murderous intent as she surveyed the surroundings.

"Undisciplined stray dogs, shall I give you face?"

"Since you entered my arena, the dragon must coil, the tiger must lie down!"

Boom—!

"Take your seats!!!"

With that command, the laws of the realm fully descended!

Clatter! Clatter!

Countless ink‑black rule chains reached out from the void.

It wasn't a physical tug, but the forced execution of Karma!

The three heads, Epic‑level monsters preparing to unleash a big move to reclaim the arena, didn't even have a chance to resist.

They were forcibly dragged by this bizarre power to the massive square table!

"East, South, West!"

Three directions, three heads!

And in front of them.

Clatter—

The ground rose, and hand of cards belonging to them automatically lifted.

The scene was bizarre and abstract to the extreme.

Originally a blood‑soaked, brutal, infernal Ancient God Beast Arena…

Now it had become a massive Mahjong game saturated with an underworld vibe.

Except for Magu, the dealer, who wore a calm expression and exquisite makeup.

The other three players…

Their appearances were random, unbearable to look at!

Su Ming and Wang Dongfeng exchanged glances, the astonishment in both their eyes could not be hidden.

"It's not…"

"These days…"

"You can still force monsters to play Mahjong like this?!"