Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 566: The Black Blade Appears to Prevent Disaster (For Eghver. An Yi +1)

The roar of the explosion was deafening, like the roar of a giant beast. The shock wave, wrapped in scorching flames, instantly engulfed Lin Ye'er.

In the distance, Shen Qingzhu's eyes were bloodshot, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

He wanted to rush over and save Lin Ye'er, but his legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

He could only watch as the flames shot up into the sky, completely engulfing his hopes and his best friend.

The world seemed to stop at this moment, leaving only the dazzling flames and deafening roar, echoing repeatedly in his mind.

He stood there in a daze, his mind blank, his ears buzzing, as if the whole world had collapsed.

However, at this critical moment, something strange happened!

A pitch-black knife shadow, like lightning cutting through the night sky, suddenly appeared in front of Lin Ye'er.

It was slender and sharp, emitting an icy light, as if it were a messenger from hell, bringing with it a suffocating sense of oppression.

The blade stretched across Lin Ye'er, forming an indestructible barrier.

Block out the explosion and scorching flames that could destroy everything.

Lin Ye'er only felt a flash of black light before her eyes, and then a powerful force pushed her backwards.

She staggered a few steps, barely able to steady herself, and raised her head blankly, looking at the incredible scene before her.

The blazing flames and the shockwaves that could tear everything apart,

He was completely blocked by the sudden black knife shadow, as if time had stopped at this moment, forming a strange and spectacular picture.

"What's going on? What the hell is this?"

Lin Ye'er was filled with doubts. She subconsciously reached out and touched the black knife shadow in front of her.

But she found that it was not a physical entity, but a form similar to energy, but it really existed and protected her from harm.

The thick smoke gradually dissipated, and a figure slowly walked out of the flames.

He was tall, wearing a black robe, with a mysterious smile on his face. It was Uncle Kyosuke.

He walked towards Lin Ye'er step by step, and every step seemed to step on Lin Ye'er's heart, making her feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"The self-detonation of the Divine Oracle is indeed extraordinary in power." Uncle Kyosuke said in a flat tone, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Lin Ye'er then realized that the explosion was actually caused by the self-detonation of the Red God's Envoy's Robe!

She felt a pang of fear in her heart. If it weren't for the sudden black knife shadow, she would have been reduced to ashes.

And this black knife shadow was undoubtedly the work of Uncle Kyosuke.

"You saved me?" Lin Ye'er looked at Uncle Jing Jie'er.

Uncle Kyosuke smiled slightly and said nothing, which was considered as his agreement.

"You...you are Yuzhe Lihei?" Lin Ye'er suddenly thought of something and asked tentatively.

Uncle Kyosuke's smile grew wider. "It seems you finally guessed it."

"It's you! Then why did you set up this trap? Why did you make me bear a false accusation?"

Lin Ye'er was a little emotional. She had been wronged and misunderstood.

And the mastermind behind all this is actually this seemingly amiable uncle in front of him.

"Unjustly accused? Misunderstood? Haha, do you really think you've been wronged?"

Uncle Kyosuke's tone was filled with sarcasm, "Have you forgotten what you once did?"

"What have I done? What have I done?"

Lin Ye'er was completely confused. She had no idea what Uncle Kyosuke was referring to.

"You forgot that you once peeked into the women's bathhouse, stole Shen Qingzhu's snacks, and even..."

Uncle Kyosuke paused deliberately, looking at Lin Yeer's increasingly confused expression.

"Wait, these things..." Lin Ye'er suddenly realized that these things were not done by her, but by the original owner Lin Qiye!

After she traveled through time, she inherited the original owner's body and memories, but did not inherit the original owner's personality and behavioral habits.

Uncle Jing Jieer looked at Lin Yeer's expression, and a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "It seems that you have remembered it."

He walked to the two black long swords stuck in the ground. One of them was the sword shadow that had just saved Lin Ye'er.

The other one lay quietly beside it, emitting the same exciting aura.

"Come on, try to pull out this knife." Uncle Kyosuke pointed at one of the knives and said to Lin Ye'er.

Lin Ye'er took a deep breath, walked to the knife, slowly reached out and grasped the handle.

A cold touch instantly spread throughout her body, making her shiver.

She pulled hard, and the blade came out with a crisp buzzing sound.

"Yes, you are indeed qualified to wield this knife."

Uncle Kyosuke nodded with satisfaction, "Now, try another one."

Lin Ye'er walked to the other knife... Lin Ye'er stood in front of the two black long knives, feeling mixed emotions.

She couldn't help but feel deeply moved by the depth of Uncle Kyosuke's plan.

She looked up at Uncle Kyosuke, her eyes full of confusion and admiration.

However, Uncle Kyosuke shook his head slightly, with a mysterious smile on his lips.

"I'm just an executor. The real leader is someone else."

Uncle Kyosuke's voice is deep and magnetic, as if he is telling an ancient legend.

Lin Ye'er's heart was shocked, and the suspense was like an invisible net that tightly entangled her.

"Come, try this black rope." Uncle Kyosuke handed the black rope to Lin Ye'er, signaling her to try drawing the sword.

Lin Ye'er took a deep breath, gripped the hilt of the knife, and felt a cold force spreading through her arm and throughout her body.

She pulled hard, and the blade easily emerged half an inch, making a low humming sound.

They both froze, and an eerie silence hung in the air.

Lin Ye'er was extremely surprised. She didn't expect that she could actually pull out this knife.

A glimmer of surprise flashed in Uncle Kyosuke's eyes.

"It seems that you are indeed extraordinary." Uncle Jingjie'er's tone was filled with reluctance. He took off the pupil mask from his waist and threw it to Lin Ye'er.

"Try this again."

Lin Ye'er took the pupil, her heart filled with curiosity and anticipation.

She didn't know what would happen this time, but her intuition told her that this was just the beginning.

Uncle Kyosuke's back looked particularly tall in the firelight, and every movement he made seemed to reveal a bigger secret.

"This is just the beginning." Uncle Kyosuke's voice echoed in the air, as if foreshadowing what was going to happen next.

Lin Ye'er clenched the magic pupil in her hand, and an inexplicable impulse surged in her heart.

She knew the road ahead would be more difficult, but she was ready.

Uncle Kyosuke turned and left, leaving Lin Ye'er alone to face this unknown challenge.

The flames gradually died down, and darkness enveloped the earth again, as if nothing had happened.

However, Lin Ye'er knew in her heart that this had just begun.

She looked down at the black rope in her hand, and a strange feeling surged in her heart, as if the knife was telling her something.

"The interesting game has just begun." Uncle Kyosuke's voice floated in the night wind, with a barely perceptible smile.

Lin Ye'er raised her head with a firm gaze, as if she had already seen the direction of the future.

She knew that she would find her own answer in this game.