The dim light shines down from the sky, like looking up from the bottom of the water, the light and shadow are hazy.

Under the gray clouds, the land was scorched black and in a mess.

Ashes floated in the air, and the smell of burning filled every inch of space.

Looking around, smoking corpses could be seen everywhere, and broken mecha parts were scattered everywhere.

"Click, Gudong..."

A huge creature was kneeling on the ground, holding a human corpse in both hands, chewing and swallowing, and the sound of cracking bones made people feel numb.

It has a big lizard-like tail, dark red skin all over its body, large spikes protruding from its back, and two long pointed horns on its forehead.

This is a great demon of the abyss, the upper level of the carbon-based food chain in the multiverse.

They are evil, powerful, greedy, and bloodthirsty, and are the embodiment of killing and violence. No matter where they appear, they will bring a bloody storm.

This big demon is eating, and its food is a miserable creature.

While he was devouring his food, an arm hung down from the gap between his big claws. The sleeves of the combat uniform on it were still intact. It was not difficult to tell that it was the body of a mercenary.

"Snoring..."

Suddenly, the big demon stopped moving. He raised his ferocious head, and black blood dripped down his fangs onto his shoulders. His red eyes, as if flowing with lava, looked alertly into the darkness in the distance, as if some danger was approaching.

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"Holla, Siesta..."

Obscure syllables sounded, like the whispers of the devil. The big devil seemed to be frightened, and fled into the rugged obsidian area on hands and feet.

A moment later, a pair of shiny leather shoes stepped on the charred earth.

"It seems that we have gained a lot this time."

The person who spoke was a young nobleman. He was wearing a high-end off-white dress. He was handsome and free and uninhibited. However, there was a dark evil aura between his brows.

There was no one else around him, and he seemed to be talking to the air, which was extremely strange.

"Well, he died not long ago..."

He stopped in front of a pile of charred corpses, holding his chin with one hand, as if assessing the freshness of the corpses.

"Buzz!"

A large space crack opened behind him, and a huge claw stretched out, grabbed several corpses, and retracted them.

In the lava mountains, there is a huge beast egg. There is a big hole in the top of the egg. The beast's claws protrude from the broken shell.

Soon there was the sound of chewing inside the egg shell, and the crisp sound of broken bones continued to be heard. Blood splashed at the breach and flowed downwards along the egg shell.

After eating, the beast's claws stretched out again, picked up a few corpses and put them into the egg shells.

"Eat, eat to your heart's content!"

"Soon you will be able to absorb enough energy, break out of your shell, and rule the world!"

The young noble opened his hands, with madness flashing in his eyes. Corpses were dragged into the field one after another and put into the flesh and blood mixer inside the egg shell.

"I am looking forward to this moment with great piety and enthusiasm!"

While a cruel scene was going on somewhere in the Green Continent, tens of thousands of kilometers away, in a mansion on the northern edge of the Red Continent, there was a completely opposite scene.

On the small platform in the middle of the double staircase in the hall, the maids took turns to perform. They sang and danced with great joy.

"Mr. Butler, you haven't performed yet today." "Yes, yes, Mr. Butler sings very well." "Mr. Butler, don't be embarrassed, come and sing a song~"

The housekeeper, Mr. K, was pushed and pulled by several maids to get on the stage.

"Okay, then I'll show my shame."

Soon, a deep and deep bass echoed in the hall.

"The tall white birch trees, the clear blue sky, and the gentle breeze coming from the south."

"The magnolias are blooming on the hills in the spring of the Northland. Ah, the spring of the Northland has arrived..."

The song was melancholy and deep, with a touch of homesickness. The maids were so mesmerized that they couldn't help but sway to the melody.

This song is the famous "Spring in the North" on earth. It was sung by Mr. Chen Xingjiao, and it just fits Mr. K's deep and deep voice.

"There are clumps of flowers in the sky, the morning is foggy, and the waterwheel house is quiet."

"There are bursts of children's songs, spring in the north, ah, spring in the north has arrived."

"My brother is exactly like my old father. They are a pair of taciturn people. They never have time to worry about drinking wine, and occasionally drink a few cups at each other."

"My hometown, my hometown, when will I be able to return to your arms!"

Listening to the familiar songs, Chen Xing couldn't help but think of his parents on earth, friends in his hometown, and the girl he had a crush on, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but get wet.

After the song was sung, it was quiet for a while, and then there was warm applause.

"Mr. Butler sang so well!" "It's so touching, I almost cried!" "Yeah!"

Chen Xing secretly wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, put on a cheerful smile, clapped the side table hard, clapped, and shouted: "Good singing! Reward me with money!"

Jian Yue Canglian held a tray with a reward of twenty gold coins in it, and distributed it to Old K on the spot.

"Assistant Yang, let's do one too!" "That's right, Mr. Butler will also perform."

After tossing Lao K, the maids came to tease Xiao Yang again.

"I can't sing..." Xiao Yang quickly refused.

"You can dance if you can't sing~" "Yes, yes, Assistant Yang, don't be embarrassed, come and perform too~"

"I can't dance either!" Xiao Yang screamed and ran away.

"Don't run away!" "You have to go up and perform even if you don't know how." The maids chased after him.

"No, I won't go even if I die!" Xiao Yang hid behind the sofa, pulling on the backrest with both hands, shamelessly refusing to perform on stage.

"Master, Assistant Yang refuses to perform!" "Assistant Yang is incompetent." "There is no collective spirit!" The maids all ran to Chen Xing to complain.

Being pestered by the maids, Chen Xing turned to Xiao Yang and said, "You can also perform a show. I remember you danced with Guo Ying at the last dance." Then he encouraged, "Dance well, here you go."

You reward me with money!"

Xiao Yang was helpless, and with the help of the maids, he was half pushed and half pushed onto the stage.

"I love you, little fat pig, I love you..."

"Kiss you, little fat pig, don't shed tears, I love you..."

While singing, Xiao Yang entered the country, wriggling his buttocks in a daze, looking very much enjoying himself.

"Little fat pig, don't be upset, I love you..."

The maids pursed their lips and smiled. I have to say that Xiao Yang's way of twisting his butt was quite funny, and he was very serious about it.

Dance and sing a golden song, and the audience applauds warmly.

"Assistant Yang is so handsome!" "Assistant Yang is so sassy!" "Assistant Yang is the best!"

"If you sing well, you will be rewarded with money!" Chen Xing cheered loudly.

Jian Yue Canglian came over with a plate and offered a reward of twenty gold coins.

"Thank you, boss!" Xiao Yang happily took the reward.

Seeing Xiao Yang's messy look, Chen Xing couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the money would soon be squeezed out by Xiao Xuan. It felt like it was not given to Xiao Yang, but to green tea.

Although this association made him very unhappy, there was nothing he could do about it. One of them was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer. You and I were willing. It was reasonable and legal, and there was nothing he could do about it.

"The head maid is here too~" "Hmm, the head maid hasn't performed yet today."

"Aren't you afraid that I will take the lead?" Jian Yue Canglian raised her head as if she was looking at a group of brats.

"Come on~" "Let us see the strength of the head maid!"

After a while, Jian Yue Cang Lian put on traditional Ying costumes, held two paper fans, and danced the Ying God Dance.

Her dancing posture is graceful and her manners are perfect. She is worthy of being a professionally trained palace maid, and is definitely not something that a girl raised by a flower girl can have. Every painting, every dance, a poem, the artistic conception is far-reaching, full of the peerless elegance of the palace in the sky.

Solitary and solitary.

Xiao Yang was mesmerized by what he saw and started to dance. Old K kept winking at him to stop him from imitating. But Xiao Yang was so intoxicated that he didn't notice at all.

After the dance ended, there was only the sound of quiet breathing. Everyone was immersed in the artistic conception of the Luo Shen dance and could not extricate themselves for a long time.

At this moment, a guard came in from outside and broke the silence: "Sir, we have a guest asking to see you!"

Chen Xing was a little unhappy when his interest was interrupted, and he turned around lazily, "Who is it?"

"He said he was an old friend of yours," the guard replied.

"Old friends?" Chen Xing racked his brains, but he didn't expect that he had any old friends who were living abroad.

"Describe it." Chen Xing said.

"A little fat, like a barrel, but very strong, with very thick arms, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a beard." The guard gestured.

Chen Xing frowned and thought for a long time without remembering who it was. He said in a low mood, "Invite him in."
To be continued...