Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 1227 Soaring Snake

[Reverse Time Blood Sand] rotated, and the marks of flame burns and ghost hands grabbing on Fluoxetine's body were eliminated.

But those flames and pale ghost claws emerged again like a thorn in the flesh.

Entangled by those dry hands, Fluoxetine could no longer move freely and use [Death and Life Bloom] as before.

At the same time, although these ghost claws have physical entities, fluoxetine's physical attacks are unlikely to be effective against these ghost claws that are constantly produced.

The flames attached to his body, and every time they burned, he felt the double pain of burning both his flesh and soul. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been wailing and rolling on the ground. Let alone fighting back and trying to escape, he would have found it difficult to even think completely.

but……

Fluoxetine remained calm.

Although her thinking became unusually serious and no longer as calm and relaxed as before, Fluoxetine's mind was still not affected by the severe pain.

"Oh my, this is really a big deal... Or rather, Xiaozhi probably figured I'd play around a bit, so he developed this move that's almost impossible to dodge or escape once it's activated!"

"How amazing! Although they lack actual souls, the spiritual structure of these ghost hands is already incredibly close to that of a true 'ghost spirit'. These flames also contain a power that is almost 'law' - this move is completely the prototype of the 'heart realm'!"

"As expected, once Xiao Zhigeng stops limiting herself and stops simply sketching or copying to hone her 'basic skills', her abilities are truly formidable."

Thinking of this, Fluoxetine couldn't help laughing. She slapped out the flames that burned her neck to prevent them from burning her face.

"What an incredible move, Zhigeng... I'm in trouble now. I might die here today."

Despite saying this, Fluoxetine's tone remained relaxed.

Zhigeng over there had already started using bandages to heal Chongming's wounds. She glanced at Fluoxetine and a trace of pity flashed across her eyes, but in the end she did not say anything to Fluoxetine.

On the other hand, Zhongming, who was lying on the ground, clutched the chain blade tightly. He looked at Fluoxetine and said, "If you, the top executive of the Psychological Society, the extremely evil, chaotic and dangerous guy, died here, it would be a great blessing."

When Fluoxetine heard what the other party said, he looked thoughtful.

"Now that you mention it, I suddenly don't want to die anymore!"

She began to speak, then raised her hands with difficulty and pressed her head with her left and right hands covered with ghost claws.

Then...

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Fluoxetine broke his neck.

She fell to the ground, and then her body was covered and swallowed by dense ghost hands and flames, dragged towards the depths of hell.

It all happened so fast that Chongming and Zhigeng didn't have time to react.

The two watched helplessly as Fluoxetine's vitality quickly dissipated and the fluctuations of her soul gradually subsided, as if she had really died in the painting that Laozhi had tailored for her.

"died?"

Chongming asked in disbelief.

Although this trick was designed specifically for "Fluoxetine", Zhigeng himself was not sure.

"I...I don't know. It looks similar, but if she's Fluoxetine...not necessarily."

Zhi whispered even more quietly, and Chongming frowned.

"Indeed, her last words and actions were very unusual... We need to be careful."

After losing its target, the hellish scene presented in the painting slowly dissipated.

Fluoxetine's body on the ground had been completely burned, leaving only snow-white ashes.

as well as……

After the ashes were blown away, a blood-red hourglass turned upside down in its original position.

Zhi Geng's expression changed drastically: "It's her, her, her [Reverse Time Blood Sand]!"

Chongming also frowned: "More than ten minutes have passed since she turned to ash. Can this hourglass still revive her?!"

However, after the hourglass turned over, the ashes did not turn back into the original living body of Fluoxetine.

After the ashes gathered together, they turned into... a field of white hyacinth flowers.

The petals swayed slightly and withered. Chongming immediately stood up and, despite his injuries which had not yet fully recovered, threw out the chain blade in his hand, intending to cut off the hyacinth.

but……

It's too late.

After the petals fell, Fluoxetine's figure appeared again from the snow-white fallen flowers.

"Hey!"

At this moment, Fluoxetine's skin, hair, eyebrows and eyelashes were all so clean that they looked like transparent snow-white. She was also wearing a one-shoulder white dress, looking like Du Lingding's twin sister.

She jumped up from the flower field, raised her hand lightly, and the fragrant breeze with the petals blew back, gently reopening Chongming's chain blade.

"I'm back to life—very well done, Little Zhigeng, and Miss Chongming—the test results are in, and you have indeed killed me once and for all."

"It's just a pity... I still have a way to revive myself."

Fluoxetine said this with a smile, and her hair and eyelashes slowly turned into a shiny black.

Zhongming sighed. "What a scoundrel! But he's worthy of being the strongest executive officer of the Psychology Society..."

"Okay, Zhigeng, don't be too discouraged—at least this time, you should have really used her very 'trump card' to save her life."

She patted the surprised and speechless, and a little frustrated Robin next to her, and said comfortingly.

Zhi murmured softly, "Yes... But having said that, if the 'hell' just now could have lasted a little longer... maybe it would have succeeded..."

"Maybe it will work," Fluoxetine said with a smile, "But now is not the time to think about 'next time'. 'This time' isn't over yet, little Zhigeng - I told you, I'm going to give it my all this time, too."

The hand axe appeared in Fluoxetine's hand.

"I'm a little curious... It's a pity that you didn't kill me, but compared to the regret, you two have consumed so much and are seriously injured now. Shouldn't you quickly consider escaping?"

"Little Zhigeng, you don't think I'm joking, or am I just playing house with you like before, do you?"

As Fluoxetine spoke, his figure flickered and the fragrance of flowers filled the air. He appeared in front of Chongming and Zhigeng like a ghost.

The deadly hand axe chopped down swiftly, and the whole process was so fast that it was unimaginable. Both the exhausted Zhigeng and the seriously injured Chongming were caught off guard.

"Ding Dong!"

The axe blade stopped just before the tip of Robin's nose.

And the one who blocked the fluoxetine hand axe...

It's a wisp of green smoke.

Fluoxetine was surprised when the smoke curled up, and then he laughed.

"Oh my... Another incredible person has arrived!"

Chongming also spoke coldly: "I warned you at the beginning that there would be an even greater honor later - Zhigeng and I took action just to test it - our mission has always been to hold you back."

"Boom!"

The heavy door of the server cave opened, and a figure appeared at the door with one hand in his pocket and his head tilted. From his standing posture, one could tell that he was extremely arrogant.

Then he walked into the cave, allowing Fluoxetine to see the person's appearance clearly.

The guy was wearing sunglasses and a fur coat, had dark skin, an unshaven beard, and tangled gray hair. He looked like a super savage who had just run out of a Gobi Desert or a mountain valley.

He took a puff of his e-cigarette, exhaled the swirling smoke, and spoke in not very authentic Chinese.

"Sorry, Chongming, there were explosions everywhere outside. I fought Du Lengding, Lacan, Jung, and Wundt by myself, and also tried to persuade the tycoon above me, so I'm a little late. I hope I didn't delay anything."

Chongming sneered and said, "No delay, Teng Snake. Zhi Geng was almost hacked to death, and I was seriously injured."

"By the way, if you take one more puff of that crappy e-cigarette of yours, I'll tear your head off."