World’s End: My Keyword is One More Than Others

"Mr. Zhao is in charge of the overall situation. His current identity is the strategist of the Qiao Family, and the keyword seems to be strategy. All the plans are proposed by him," the female contestant said. "The day before yesterday, he took away all the people who had advanced skills, probably more than ten of them."

"Strategy?" Feng Zhong muttered, "Sounds more advanced than me. No wonder he can counter our plans."

"Is there more?" Du Ge asked while picking up a corpse from the ground and then picking up a weapon to nail it straight to the courtyard wall.

Feng Zhong and Wang San were stunned for a moment, and immediately followed suit, nailing corpses in various corners of the courtyard, on the walls, and on the pillars.

These corpses that were nailed up had one thing in common, they all faced outward with their backs.

The female contestant looked at the actions of the several people in astonishment, blinked, and continued, "There is someone named Ji Ping, the keyword is disguise, can imitate anyone; someone named Sang Yan, who likes to smash things, the keyword should be related to destruction; someone named Lu Jingping, the keyword is sadness, awakened the skill of 'Grief Soldiers are Victorious'. There is also someone named Jiang Wei, he said his keyword is instigation; and there is someone whose keyword is persuasion..."

Suddenly.

Du Ge's ears moved.

The voice of the female contestant on the opposite side suddenly disappeared, she opened her mouth, but no sound could be heard.

But after speaking, he didn't make any sound either.

Du Ge couldn't help but be stunned, and he clearly saw Feng Zhong's mouth shape seemed to be saying the word "silence."

A trace of anxiety flashed in Wang San's eyes. He couldn't speak, and his skill was restrained again. The fear of Jiao must be specified to the object he liked.

Fortunately, he had just used his skill once, the corpse was still there, and the outbreak of Jiao was still in the activation state.

Otherwise.

In this battle, he would become a definite burden.

But now, without his support, the combat effectiveness of their team would also be greatly reduced.

The other side was too well-prepared.

He came to Du Ge's front and silently said, "Brother Qi, kill Silence first."

Du Ge nodded with a smile.

...

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Applause rang out, and many people, both men and women, flooded into the courtyard.

There were also some beggars or knights holding knives and guns, flipping over the courtyard wall one after another, surrounding Du Ge and the others in the middle.

The leader was a young man in his mid-twenties.

He stood opposite Du Ge, smiling at him. "Feng Qi, you are indeed bold. I calculated everything, but I didn't expect you to dare to launch a sneak attack. I arranged a play of assassinating my own people. If I had known you were coming, I would have left these guys for you, the real protagonist, to deal with..."

Du Ge looked at him with a smile.

"Oh, I forgot, you can't speak," Mr. Zhao patted his own head, spreading his hands, "Do you think I am well-prepared? Yes, you are indeed strong, but you made a mistake by being too ostentatious. It's too easy to find ways to restrain you. I know you want to launch a quick attack and solve your hidden dangers. If the blitzkrieg is not done well, it will backfire..."

Spit!

Du Ge spat at him lightly and mouthed two words to him: "Idiot!"

Not being able to make a sound doesn't mean you can't mock the enemy.

"But if it weren't for you causing such a big commotion, I wouldn't have been able to gather so many people. Speaking of which, I have to thank you!" Mr. Zhao laughed, "Actually, if you were a little more moderate in your methods, you could have picked us off one by one. But your appearance is too ugly, cutting off everyone's way out, forcing everyone to stick together! Even if you are eliminated, you can still be proud. Because you will become an excellent negative example, remembered by every future examinee, no, Heavenly Demon, hahaha..."

"Fake!" Du Ge silently said two words again.

The expression on Mr. Zhao's face changed, and he waved his hand, "Kill him."

Lu Jingping, who was standing beside him, sneered, and tears flowed down his face.

At the same time tears flowed from his eyes, everyone on the opposite side, whether beggars or knights, couldn't help but burst into tears. The scene that was normal just now suddenly became heavy.

Damn it!

Is this the power of Grief Soldiers are Victorious?

Is the external performance so exaggerated?

Du Ge cursed inwardly, locked his gaze on a motionless person in the crowd, aimed at a certain corpse that he had nailed to the courtyard wall earlier, and launched a sudden backstab.

Swoosh!

His figure suddenly disappeared from in front of everyone.

In the next instant.

He had already returned behind the unmoving person, piercing his heart with a sword.

A scream.

Everyone was startled, and chaos ensued.

"Damn it, corpses can be used too. Sang Yan, destroy the corpses quickly," Mr. Zhao said tearfully, giving orders urgently.

But the next second, he couldn't speak anymore.

It wasn't silence, but Du Ge sticking to his back.

A sword pierced his heart.

At the moment he fell, the muscles on his face twitched, and he had turned into another person.

Du Ge glanced at him, shook his head, and thought that the skill of disguise was so arrogant, yet he still wanted to stick with others. It's overestimating yourself, idiot.

But.

The greater good is more important.

Du Ge couldn't continue to evaluate his intelligence, turned around, and killed others. His speed was too fast.

No one with their back facing him could escape his assassination. Even if there was temporarily no one with their back facing him, he could use the corpses on the wall to turn around and it would be enough.

In the blink of an eye.

One-third of the people in the courtyard were gone.

The power of Grief Soldiers are Victorious increased the combat effectiveness of everyone, but Du Ge's attributes were extremely high. With the help of backstabbing, these people couldn't react at all. It was a one-sided slaughter.

However.

The effect of silence was still in effect. Obviously, Du Ge had killed the wrong person at the beginning.Wang San and Feng Zhong worked together seamlessly.

Feng Zhong's spiritual finger was responsible for deflecting the opponent's weapons, while Wang San's explosive charm was responsible for killing. Both of them had high attributes, and there were no keywords like 'slow' to suppress them.

For a while, the martial artists couldn't do anything to them.

However, the scene of their battle was somewhat strange.

A group of people were crying, and whenever their weapons were deflected by Feng Zhong, they would involuntarily let out a cry of pleasure, then twist a little, and step onto the road to the underworld, as if they had died happily.

The sounds were also awkward!

When their weapons were deflected by Feng Zhong, they would let out a cry of "Ah~".

When they were killed by Wang San, they would let out a painful scream of "Ah!".

"Ah~Ah!"

"Um~~Ah!"

"Ying~~Ah!"

...

The strange sounds were incessant, and the martial artists who were besieging them were about to go mad.

If it weren't for the surging fighting spirit supporting them, preventing them from retreating.

At this moment, they would have run away.

They felt that they were not worthy to participate in the battle of the Heavenly Demon.

...

Suddenly.

From the shadow behind Wang San, a figure sprang out, with a dagger aimed straight at Wang San's heart.

Du Ge, who had a panoramic view of the field from behind, noticed the moment Wang San was attacked. He had already returned using the body nailed behind Wang San. The moment the dagger stabbed Wang San, his long sword pierced through the shadow's heart first.

Wang San broke out in a cold sweat and gave Du Ge a grateful look. He opened his mouth to use his charm of fear to assist, but he couldn't make any sound, which made him stamp his feet in anxiety.

While Du Ge was rescuing Wang San, Sang Yan suddenly bent down, pressing her palm towards the nearest corpse.

Bang!

The corpse suddenly exploded into pieces.

The explosion of the corpse triggered a chain reaction.

All the corpses in the field, like ignited firecrackers, crackled and exploded in a chain.

In an instant, all the corpses in the courtyard were blown into pieces, and a rain of blood fell over everyone's heads.

...

"Mr. Zhao, isn't this Feng Qi too powerful?" On a tower outside the courtyard, Qiao Pingjiang looked at the bloody scene in the courtyard, his throat dry, "Even if our ancestor is resurrected, I'm afraid he's no match for him!"

"Yes, he's too powerful." Mr. Zhao's face didn't look too good either, "And he even used silence to suppress Wang San. How did he grow so much in just one month? It's terrifying. If we can't kill him this time, everyone might as well surrender."

"Mr. Zhao, you've done a great job. Unfortunately, Shi Yong, who had the 'slow' attribute, was killed by him in advance. Otherwise, if his speed was suppressed by 'slow', your killing game against him would have worked. He's just too lucky." Qiao Pingjiang sighed.

Standing next to the two of them was a petite woman who remained silent from beginning to end.

For the sake of my health, I decided to adjust my schedule back to daytime yesterday, but then I received a reward from "Zebra9353". My schedule is messed up again, this afternoon, I'll continue to add more for the alliance leader!＾＿＾！

(End of Chapter)