Chapter 306: Red Middle, It's Red Middle!

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Dead silent, the comment barrage has a gap.

After a long while, a single comment trembled and drifted by.

"This… is this damn a Mahjong god among us??"

"I'm done, I'll never claim I can play Mahjong again; this damn is killing me!"

"Thirteen Orphans suppresses National Scholar Unparalleled! With this setup, even if Shen Dai Qianhe dies, the epitaph could be bragged about for a lifetime!"

In the Dragon Nation segment, the Audience went straight into New Year celebrations, blood boiling.

They almost wanted to kneel before Magu on the spot and call her queen.

This isn't a fight; it's clearly performance art!

"Just one question: who else?!"

"Little sister, need a pendant? The kind that shouts 666!"

By contrast, the Sakura Country segment.

All thoughts turned to ash.

Just now, when Shen Dai Qianhe burst into a blackened form.

They even thought the great Sakura's glory had returned.

Everyone got so excited they wanted to lick the screen to pieces.

What happened then?

They didn't even get a brush of the person's hem.

They were taken away directly by a combo of Mahjong moves?

Too damn absurd!

Pure newbie!

……

"Huh…"

In midair.

Magu exhaled, the green ghost fire behind her dimmed quickly, and her figure wavered as if about to collapse.

This wave was indeed handsome.

But Pure One Suit followed by National Scholar Unparalleled—now that's a real money‑burning big spender!

After one set, the energy stored in the Great River Mountain land deed was siphoned away by about seventy‑plus percent!

Along with her spiritual power, which was also nearly exhausted.

Magu slowly descended, standing beside Su Ming, her steps a bit unsteady.

"Wang… I shall not disgrace my duty."

Su Ming said nothing, only gave a slight nod.

Those eyes, shimmering with golden light, stared fixedly at the huge pit ahead.

The dust and smoke slowly dispersed.

Thirteen massive Mahjong stone tablets still stood, exuding a forest‑like oppressive pressure.

Like thirteen insurmountable mountains.

And beneath the stone tablets.

At the bottom of the pit that was smashed out.

"Probably dead, right?"

Magu frowned slightly, uncertain.

Logically, having endured that level of Rule suppression.

Even a true Legendary‑level monster should have turned into mush that can't even be pinched.

But…

She always felt something was off, her spine inexplicably chilled.

"A bit troublesome…"

Su Ming murmured softly, his voice hoarse.

His hand gripping the Soul Dagger tightened a few more degrees.

The Eye of Truth, though blurred from spiritual overexertion,

still sensed the aura emanating from the pit's bottom…

Too overwhelming!

Instead it became even more…

Rotten!

Crack—!

A crisp sound, as if someone in the dead of night snapped a bone.

Immediately after.

Thin strands of gray mist slipped through the cracks of the Red Middle stone tablet, drifting slowly.

Where it passed, the hard ruined floor instantly weathered and decayed.

As if it had endured a thousand years of erosion.

"That is…"

In midair, Yu Zao Qian, who had been waving a fan to watch the show, froze in place.

The fox's pupils trembled.

So chaotic!

What a disgusting aura!

Before the crowd could react.

A pale, withered hand slowly climbed onto the edge of the central Red Middle stone tablet.

"Hehe…"

A scalp‑tingling laugh drifted up from the ground, carrying a neurotic frenzy.

It wasn't something a human could produce.

It seemed like some monster cloaked in human skin, finally tearing off its disguise.

Crawling out of hell!

"Playing cards…"

"So much fun…"

"Then next…"

"It's my turn… to be the banker, right?"

The wind suddenly turned extremely cold, seeping into the body through the pores.

The pale, withered hand suddenly exerted force.

Clack!

The indestructible Red Middle stone tablet, embodying the power of Rule.

It was as if a crisp biscuit had been brutally snapped off a corner!

Immediately after.

A face peered out.

It was Shen Dai Qianhe.

But that face was twisted, shattered, with misaligned features.

The only thing clear was.

She was laughing.

A mouth corner split to the ear root, dripping gray‑black saliva.

"Hehe… Red Middle… is Red Middle…"

"I want to go out… I want to be the banker…"

The voice was sharp and grating.

Magu's complexion turned instantly pallid, without any color.

Buzz—!

She, proud of it, had merged the Mahjong domain of the Great River Mountain land deed, and it was collapsing.

Those Mahjong stone tablets that had once suppressed everything had their inscriptions rapidly erased by a gray mist.

Rule… has been altered!

Or rather, it was devoured!

"How could that be?!"

Magu shouted in surprise, frantically forming seals with both hands, trying to stabilize the wobbling domain.

"This is my table! I am the banker! Who gave you permission to mess with it?!"

"Your table?"

Shen Dai Qianhe's eyes turned oddly in a circle, staring intently at Magu.

There was no hatred, no anger in the gaze.

Only…

Greed for food, and a starving‑ghost‑like emptiness.

"Wuwuw… I've lost everything… all lost…"

"Then… hand over your table to me! Even you, hand over to me!!"

Boom!!!

The ground exploded.

Shen Dai Qianhe shot out from the pit's bottom.

The speed was such that even the afterimage vanished, leaving only a gray death line in the air.

"Not good!"

Magu's scalp tingled, instinctively trying to mobilize the remaining stone tablets for a block.

But it was too late!

Moreover.

Now these tablets seemed to have their own consciousness, refusing to obey.

Pfft!

That withered arm charged straight at Magu's front.

Magu staggered back, barely evading the lethal blow.

But the black aura inevitably stained the skirt hem.

Sizzle!

Where the black aura corroded, it instantly withered and Rotting, like a charred deadwood.

Get out! You unlucky thing!

Magu gritted her teeth, flipped back and threw a Get Rich, its emerald light turning into death‑dealing copper coins.

She is about to counter.

This is the dealer's dignity!

But opposite, Shen Dai Qianhe didn't flinch or dodge at all.

She opened a huge mouth, splitting right to the ear roots.

Crack—!

The whole venue fell dead silent.

That guy…

He actually swallowed the Mahjong tile that contained the terrifying Rule power and bit it to pieces in one bite!

Like eating potato chips!

"Delicious… delicious…"

Shen Dai Qianhe's expression was intoxicated, the whole person appearing increasingly perverse and bizarre.

She chewed with a crackling sound, gray‑black drool dripping from the corners of her mouth.

What the hell kind of monster is this?!

Even eats Rules?!

Then it ignored the terrified Magu.

Its chaotic compound eyes leapt over the obstruction, locking straight onto Su Ming behind.

Its nose twitched twice.

"You… on you… there's something tasty…"

"So many tasty things…"

"Give it to me!!"

Extreme craving!

Su Ming now, though weak,

still emitted a fragrance…

that was practically a walking full banquet!

Swish!

Shen Dai Qianhe abandoned Magu, carrying a nauseating fishy wind, turning into a black flash that lunged straight at Su Ming.

Twenty meters!

Ten meters!

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In the live stream room, the barrage of comments never stopped.

Whether Dragon Country Audience or Xiao Rizi, everyone was horrified.

"What the hell is this thing? A taotie?!"

"The sister got hurt… it's over, this thing is so perverse?"

"Goddess?! Our Sakura Country… what has it become?!"

"【Jing】 God! Make a move! Get her!"

At this very moment.

Su Ming stood in place.

Unbearably bitter.

What is this?

Desperate situation!

Below, an unreasonable monster charged face‑first, delivering attacks.

Above, two great demon emperors eyed hungrily, ready at any moment to finish the kill and scoop up leftovers.

And he is a Xiao Karami with an empty blue bar and a depleted health bar.

What the hell…

Are you trying to fast‑forward me straight to the finale?!

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