Chapter 153: Final Battle! Eleventh-Level Forbidden Spell! Bursting Dawn!

The sky was dim and gray, countless nightmares filled it, and a black throne stood proudly within.

Everything seemed to have returned to that day, but the person sitting on it had become Zhang Jie.

"No wonder you were so wary of me before."

"This person really looks just like me."

Bai Zhou gave Zhang Jie a speechless glance.

"Isn't what you're saying just nonsense?"

"Isn't the one who finally sat on the throne you?"

"That's right."

Zhang Jie nodded; at this moment he was tightly surrounded in the middle by five top-tier player gods, while ahead lay an endless stream of summoned creatures, their number appearing no less than that of the nightmares.

Besides the signature bandit black silk on these summoned creatures, they wore all kinds of strange outfits— the stranger the attire, the higher the damage— a point exemplified to the fullest by Yu Xiaomo.

Liu Delie and Yu Xiaomo stood at the front; at this moment Liu Delie also used Arcane to summon a large number of magical stone statues— accurately speaking, Liu Delie and Yu Xiaomo were both the main force.

Arcane waved his staff, a great amount of magic gathered above the summoned creatures and came crashing down.

Meanwhile, the bone dragon flapped its wings in the sky, dragon flames falling together with the magic; facing this endless stream of attacks, Yu Xiaomo finally felt what it was like to truly fight Zhang Jie.

Looking back at Zhang Jie, protected by everyone, Yu Xiaomo felt somewhat relieved, then commanded the summoned creatures to launch a charge toward the throne!

"Roar! Roar! Roar!!!"

"Howl! Howl! Howl!!!"

A medley of strange cries rose up, as if countless players in bizarre costumes launched their final charge toward that throne.

This scene struck Zhang Jie's eyes, prompting him to recall a movie.

That too was a movie about a game, where countless players at the same moment ignored copyright, ignored worldviews, stood on the same front line, their ideals converging as they launched a charge at the final enemy.

Just as now, Yu Xiaomo, who bore all of humanity's hopes, led her summoned creatures forward, seeking only to trade for humanity's future.

Boom!

Arcane's magic came crashing down; Liu Delie casually flicked, and the opposing Arcane vanished without a trace.

"Your opponent is me."

Liu Delie waved his wand, countless magics colliding like gorgeous fireworks.

In the distance, Zhang Jie on the throne propped his head with one hand, opened his eyes and looked toward Zhang Jie's direction, the corner of his mouth showing an inexplicable smile, then slowly rose to his feet.

The next moment, five giant swords appeared behind him, identical giant swords, identical instant-death skills, but Yu Xiaomo, who commanded a vast horde of summoned creatures, felt no fear; as the giant swords flew, five stone golems wearing black silk rushed forward and absorbed the damage directly.

Nightmare Zhang Jie slightly furrowed his brows, a black nightmare sword reappeared behind him; just as he was about to shoot it at Yu Xiaomo, a fist from nowhere struck him down directly.

Now Yu Xiaomo is not merely a stat monster bred from countless modules, but an ultimate mechanism monster that combines all sorts of cheat mechanics into one.

"Impostor!"

"Get out of Brother Jie's body!"

Yu Xiaomo may be small, but her punches are unexpectedly strong— each one can knock back the stat monster before her.

"My stats are above yours!"

But Nightmare Zhang Jie is no pushover either; his nightmare dominion form manifested, he surged forward again, wielding a blade condensed from nightmare energy, and swung it at Yu Xiaomo.

The dominion form, Arcane's buff, SSS-level forging module, plus that identical face, left Yu Xiaomo stunned for a moment; recalling the methods Zhang Jie had taught her to trigger modules, a massive impact burst forth.

Yu Xiaomo activated the module's buff! The advantage of infinite modules became evident as she rushed forward, once again fighting side by side with Nightmare Zhang Jie.

Around them, summoned creatures constantly died and were constantly replaced, the scene utterly chaotic.

Bai Zhou stood beside Zhang Jie, occasionally throwing out a few light giant swords, while Zhang Jie merely watched the nightmares ahead.

Now he cannot wield the power to dominate nightmares; he can only watch the surrounding battlefield helplessly.

Under the strict defense of several people, Zhang Jie suffered not a scratch, while Liu Delie on the other side had effortlessly dealt with Arcane, which struck Zhang Jie as very strange.

The Nightmare King in the distance was the same— despite possessing all of Zhang Jie's heavenly abilities, he used none of them, merely being tossed back and forth by Yu Xiaomo like a beach ball; this wasn't even holding back, it was practically throwing the game.

"Uh-oh, are we not going to give this guy a satisfying beatdown?"

Zhang Jie clearly saw Nightmare Zhang Jie's lips curl into a slight arc; although his HP was dropping, he still had a bunch of skills unused!

"No... I just have a feeling something's off."

Zhang Jie pondered, and the next moment, a sudden change occurred in the distance.

Yu Xiaomo looked at the nightmare Zhang Jie before her, who even while being hit showed a faint smile, her brows knitting tightly together.

"How is it still smiling?"

"No, are we not going to give him a satisfying beatdown?"

Just as Yu Xiaomo wondered, Nightmare Zhang Jie suddenly flashed a more eerie smile and instantly appeared beside her.

Yu Xiaomo gasped, hastily trying to dodge, but she never expected that Nightmare Zhang Jie merely whispered a sentence in her ear.

"Xiao Mo, you've become strong."

That one sentence made Yu Xiaomo's pupils contract sharply!

The next moment, a large hand clenched tightly around Yu Xiaomo's neck.

"You... who exactly are you...!"

"Me? I'm naturally your good Brother Jie."

Nightmare Zhang Jie's hand suddenly tightened, and Yu Xiaomo's HP kept dropping.

"I... don't believe..."

"You've become stronger, and also more candid..."

Nightmare Zhang Jie's eyes flickered with a hint of nostalgia, then, after thinking of something, his gaze turned fierce again.

Behind him, an instant-death slashing giant sword appeared, its blade aimed at Yu Xiaomo.

"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo...."

Brother Zhang Jie will now send you to the real world....

Let go of it for me!

A burst of angry shouts rang out, Liu Delie directly used the Disarming Spell, and Nightmare Zhang Jie's hand instantly loosened, and the hearts of the others also relaxed.

Liu Delie....

Nightmare Zhang Jie looked at Liu Delie with amusement, appearing quite interested.

Who would have thought, the Disarming Spell can be used like this.

The next moment, Yu Xiaomo exploded into action, punching Nightmare Zhang Jie in the crotch, directly turning him into a folding screen.

A chilly breeze blew through Zhang Jie's pants pocket, causing him to instinctively clamp his legs together, while the fight between the two in front of him grew even more intense.

Nightmare Zhang Jie, struck in his vital point, felt a surge of annoyance, but Zhang Jie could tell the opponent was still holding back; for himself, Zhang Jie understood this better than anyone.

Strange...

If you exclude his world-destroying behavior, the other's tone, actions, and expression are exactly the same as mine—what on earth is going on?

Avada Kedavra....

Liu Delie seized the moment, just about to cast a spell, when Nightmare Zhang Jie grabbed him, and in an instant his vitality dropped to an extremely dangerous state.

Liu Delie!

Yu Xiaomo was extremely anxious; the battlefield changed in an instant, and Liu Delie, with just a slight oversight, was caught off guard.

Looks like you're going to take the lead, my good buddy.

Nightmare coiled up, and Nightmare Zhang Jie actually tried to assimilate Liu Delie into a Nightmare!

You! Don't even think about it!

Liu Delie shouted angrily, and the next moment he raised his wand.

Eleventh-order world forbidden spell!

Bursting Dawn!

But... Liu Delie's wand was pointed not at Nightmare Zhang Jie, but...

Himself.

(Asking all you godfathers a question: why doesn't Little Red Riding Hood have breasts? (Manually comedic))