——Ding! Player Fu Qin, please note that you are set as the guardian boss by the system. All players who enter the dungeon can be cleared to clear the level.
Fu Qin was teleported to the center of a cross street. The pedestrians around him had no faces and were all gray and white.
"Dream world?" Fu Qin narrowed his eyes slightly.
She had dreamed of this scene countless times. All the humans on the road were faceless, she was the only one, and there were ghosts chasing her.
Fu Qin took out the double blades. This was the Yanyue Sword that she had personally modified. Its blue shape looked like a work of art.
There were two colorful monsters fighting nearby. They ran away when they saw Fu Qin, as if they were afraid of confronting her.
"No. 1, No. 5." Fu Qin called out the monster's number and chased after him.
The Yanyue knife flew out and nailed the tail of one of the monsters. The one behind jumped on it and the monster fell into a ball.
Fu Qin jumped on its tail, raised the knife and inserted it into the monster's head with his backhand. The other one was cut open in the chest and could not move.
After easily defeating the two monsters, Fu Qin guessed that they were the players and started to settle the accounts before they died.
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"There are so many incomprehensible contents. There is no logic at all. Just because he is the protagonist, there is nothing wrong with it. I am really speechless."
"Your original words are sold in supermarkets. Please buy a pen and write it yourself. You don't have to teach others how to write."
"I will repay kindness, but I hold grudges even more. I can hate unforgivable things for the rest of my life."
The two monsters died completely. They had no chance to argue. Even if they could speak, Fu Qin didn't want to listen to them.
"No. 4." Fu Qin cut off the monster's limbs and began to settle accounts with it.
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"The editor contacted me twice and said he wanted to sell audiobooks. Although they didn't sell in the end, can I even buy the editor?"
"I started writing with a score of 9.7, and you came to lower my score maliciously. I can't still have emotions?"
After confirming that the monster was dead, Fu Qin began to look for the next prey, and her murderous intention was ignited.
"No. 78." Fu Qin suppressed the monster under a boulder and settled the account with it.
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"You should remember these exact words very clearly, right? Oh, I won't remember the other things you scolded."
"I don't like people saying sorry to me, because regret is the cheapest thing in the world."
"You hurt me and you still ask for forgiveness. I'm sorry that I'm not that generous. I'm very cautious when it comes to matters of principle that touch the bottom line."
"In my place, except for death, I don't deserve to be forgiven for any regrets."
"Number fifty-six." Fu Qin knocked down the monster and settled the score with it with a knife on its neck.
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"If you don't suddenly come to disgust me, I won't attack you. People get along with each other. Don't think that you are the only one who has a mouth."
"You come here to make me feel disgusted. I still want you to be polite. Should I burn incense and say goodbye to you and invite you to sit in the house?"
"I won't even let go of my shit when I'm being bullied. My mother never taught me to give in to others. You're not a human being, so why should I be polite?"
"No. 68." Fu Qin peeled off the monster's skin and settled the account with it.
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"What is Longyang's good thing about? If you put it on the face of reality, humanity will become extinct. Without you, humanity will not become extinct. Thank you."
"Number ninety-nine." Fu Qin cut the monster in half and settled the account with it.
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"Some people are really pathetic. At least I can write nonsense. You can't even write rubbish. You just open your mouth and disgust people."
"Number 70." Fu Qin drained the monster's blood and settled the account with it.
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"Please don't say such mindless words. Thank you. If you want to leave a negative review, just leave it directly. Aren't you tired of going around in circles?"
"Number 13." Fu Qin cut off the monster's parts and replaced them with other things, then changed it into four different shapes and began to settle the account.
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"You think you were born by a prostitute! You can be born shameless."
"Number 40." Fu Qin stabbed the monster in the stomach and began to settle the account.
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"Everyone has a mouth. You are not the only one who can disgust people. I am a professional at criticizing people."
"Every book can't be full of lovable characters, and there can't be only good people in the world. This is the normal state of life."
After Fu Qin killed a circle of monsters, he started to collect them. He did not kill them directly, but let them stare at him eagerly.
"Number 22." After Fu Qin suppressed the monster, he restored it to its human form and began to settle the score.
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"If you can't write a brain-burning and good-looking suspense unit, just write Sweet Pet. If you have to put on a disguise to make yourself look taller, if that doesn't work, I recommend the basically good-looking Danmei Infinite Streaming to you."
"The author herself didn't know what to write. She wrote the book without a main thread. She probably didn't have enough IQ..."
"Is there such a thing? The author likes to call people blind and ask you to see an ophthalmologist."
"Is there a plot to this? The mercenary and the top guy on the list have such IQs..."
"I am convinced by so many brushes. How many people did the author call on to create this article?"
"It is said that he has unlimited flow, no background settings, no weapon levels, and no plot.
But you call it a sweet pet, it’s not like downloading a dungeon together and giving it sweet treats.
It's just too much to talk about...
My favorite ones are Earth××, Earth××…”
Fu Qin put the bloody knife against the woman's face, "I didn't copy your original words."
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"Blind," Fu Qin poked the blind woman's eyes, then cut off her fingers, "I have weak hands,"
"I think I've written the last one, so everything else is casual. You insist on joining in to beg for shame, do you think you are the only one in the world who has read a book?"
"Excuse me, where did I mark suspense and romance? Do you have needle eyes?"
"Do you still need to teach me how to write? What do you think you are? A super academic from northern Qing Dynasty?"
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"I won't get angry with you even if you say you don't like it. Please teach me how to write a malicious tweet. You can't stand it even after just two sentences. Is your mentality so weak?"
"The big account says that all my readers are my trumpet, and the trumpet leaves comments everywhere saying that all my readers are fake. You are really good at making nonsense."
"Do you think that the whole world is your mother? If you are disgusted and others can't stand the criticism, you think that no one has a temper?"
"If I weren't lazy, I could scold you a hundred thousand words in one breath, believe it or not!"
"I have a pretty easy-going personality. It's amazing that you can make me angry."
Fu Qin tortured the woman and struggled with her. Seeing that she was dying, he used healing tools to restore her health.
Fu Qin greeted the monsters gathered nearby, "..."
The monsters are all players, they can understand human speech, and if they hear it, they can survive, so they all pounce on the woman.
Fu Qin sat on a wall and watched, wiping the blood on the knife to frighten the monsters who were ready to move.
After the woman went through several rounds of torture, she begged for mercy, "Yes...I'm sorry...please forgive me."
Fu Qin sneered, "How can you beg for mercy? I'm not even excited yet."
She raised her eyes slightly, "Do you know why my skills are abnormal? It's because there are so many scum like you that I regard myself as a beast."
"Don't be afraid, I won't let you die. How could you die without my consent?"
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Fu Qin laughed crazily, watching the woman being killed by a group of monsters, she felt very happy.
She has sympathy for humans but not for animals, not to mention that she is also an animal now.
When everything calmed down, Fu Qin let the group of monsters go as he said, and the time limit was coming to an end.
"The dream is over, it's time for you to wake up." Fu Qin clapped her hands and called out to wake up a group of monsters that had returned to human form.
The players were surprised that they were still alive, and some boldly asked Fu Qin why he didn't kill them completely.
"To make yourself stink by getting blood from a bunch of scum?" Fu Qin sneered lightly, "You deserve it too."
Undead monsters cannot be transformed back into players. They were unwilling to be killed by Fu Qin, and were eventually wiped out by the system.
——Ding! The players have been cleared. Congratulations to Fu Qin for being promoted to a god-level player.
——Ding! This instance has been cleared, all members have been resurrected, and one person died.
"Didn't you say that killing people has dirty hands?" someone asked.
Fu Qin held the knife and turned his head to look over, "Do you have any opinions on how to deal with the non-recyclable garbage?"
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——Dear blackheads, I hold a special grudge against the things I care about. I only select some performances with outstanding words. I can’t complain. For the original version, please see the author’s Weibo.
