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

Chapter 1153 The Final Battle

In this memory illusion constructed by the [Ancient Notes] and blessed by the power of the "Fraudster", Lin Yu felt a sense of accomplishment as he watched those "players" who "lost consciousness" one by one.

Not only was my performance great, but it also really worked.

Even these powerful "Level 3" players are now trapped in this environment.

The only thing that makes Lin Yu feel sorry is...

Killing them in this memory environment will only wake them up, and will not cause effects such as "brain death" or "permanent coma".

in other words……

If these guys had been more decisive and committed suicide directly, they would have woken up long ago.

Therefore, although Lin Yu is eager to give a blow to "Fluoxetine", "Baisha", "Bandura" and "Pen Name", there is no point in doing so.

of course……

Although Lin Yu couldn't kill them, this performance also brought him other benefits.

"Anyway, it's time for me to go to the last 'battle'."

Lin Yu whispered, and then unsealed the [Ancient Notes].

In the sky, he activated the anchor teleportation again.

Then...

Lin Yu appeared beside Stiller.

Compared to the lonely and monotonous sound of the wind in the sky, Lin Yu heard a noisy sound the moment he was transported to Stiller's side.

"What's the situation now?"

Lin Yu looked around and found himself on a temporary wooden platform. This was probably Stiller's command post.

There were flames shooting up into the sky everywhere, the shouts of the half-demons and beasts were deafening, and the sounds of swords and weapons were endless.

The Xia Jin guards, who were backed by the city, were fighting against these half-demons and beasts.

The towering city walls in front of him were tall, and the nearly thirty-meter-high black boulders were flat and hard, exuding an ominous and majestic aura, just like the legendary Demon King's City.

This made Lin Yu feel strange: "Stiller, where did you hit Xia Jin?"

Stiller stood up from his chair. "Boss, please sit down... I'm following the plan to attack the city and expand the base for the half-demons to survive."

Lin Yu looked at the huge city and said, "Didn't I tell you to keep a low profile and look for a small city with weak defenses? This place is almost as big as the Northern Territory Palace of the Eldar Clan... Are you going to fight with the Shangzi Tribe? Can we win?"

"No, this is the wall of one of the cities under the jurisdiction of the Xiajin Xiazi and Mingzi tribes. It's not even their main city," Stiller said calmly. "I also found it incredible at first... In this primitive world, humans can actually build such a huge city."

"But that's the truth..."

Lin Yu looked at the black city wall and fell silent.

"Why would a city in the lower tier of the Chinese language be so grandiose?"

Stiller shook his head helplessly. "Perhaps... the people here are generally too strong, so they have too much free time. Or perhaps there's also an aesthetic reason—the humans in this world seem to value size as beauty."

"But fortunately, only the size and completeness of the city are beyond standard here. Moreover, the elite troops of this tribe are all in the northern border of Sanqiu. The internal defense force is indeed insufficient. Those half-demons and beasts should be able to occupy the entire city as long as they seize the gate."

Lin Yu was relieved after hearing this.

Judging from the shared feelings of the half-demons and beasts on the front line, although the wall is intimidating, it is also

"Well... since the actual intensity of the war is still manageable, this is it—no need to wait or use a backup plan."

Lin Yu patted Stiller and took out the [Soul-Chasing and Life-Severing Gun] from his arms.

"You continue to stay here, I'll go to the front line and brush up on assists and team participation."

Stiller nodded, feeling somewhat emotional.

He still sees himself as a "combatant."

If I were to use the "classic masterpiece" from my boss's world that I'm currently reading as an analogy, I'd probably be considered "Zhao Yun"...

Why did Liu Bei let Zhao Yun command the central army while he went in and out of Changbanpo seven times?

Thinking of this, Stiller had to admit.

I do have a comfortable life with my new boss. Although I often have to run around and do odd jobs, the times when I need to fight are becoming less and less.

He never really liked fighting.

Of course, the most crucial reason is...

The combat capability of this new boss of his has indeed been growing by leaps and bounds.

Sitting on the high platform, Stiller watched Lin Yu jump from the edge, with thin and transparent butterfly wings condensing behind him.

"Alchemy: Butterfly Wings."

Stiller recognized this; it was the advanced alchemy inherited from the Grand Duke family of Lens, belonging to the lineage of life.

Stiller didn't know when his boss learned this, but... it was nothing strange that the boss could do it.

And the next moment...

"Shh!"

Stiller felt a sudden gust of wind in front of him. In just a few seconds, it suddenly appeared out of nowhere and turned into a violent whistling sound, sweeping towards Lin Yu's position.

He opened his arms, his body floating in the wind like a piece of paper, and rushed towards the battlefield.

Stiller's eyes widened.

"What kind of ability is this? Is there a way to use 'Alchemy: Butterfly Wings' like this?"

wrong……

It's not butterfly wings, it's not even alchemy!

This seems to be the ability to control the "wind"!

Stiller was a little confused. It is said that when a man has not been seen for three days, he should be looked at with new eyes.

But didn’t I just separate from my boss for a short while?

Where did this ability come from like magic?

Soon, cheers and excited voices were heard from the half-demons fighting on the front lines.

"Oh—Master is here!"

"Master is here to help. Let's work harder and take down this city!"

"Being able to fight alongside Master is truly worth dying for!"

This group of half-demons who had gained freedom, no longer slaves and pariahs, were more active than any of the parties that had previously fought in Sanqiu.

Although they were not as well-trained as the regular troops, they had an advantage in morale that no other army had.

Every half-demon fights for himself - every battle will make them go from being a "bastard" with nothing and no dignity to becoming a free and equal "warrior".

Every punch and every knife strike carved the name of the "half-demon" race into the land of the Black Swamp in a pioneering way - no longer a vassal of the demon race, but a new, independent race.

And all of this was created by the human race in front of them, their "master"!

So, when Lin Yu personally arrived at the battlefield...

He didn't even need to do anything to greatly speed up the half-demons' siege progress!