The Man Standing at the Top of the Food Chain

"I didn't expect you to come back alive. I really underestimated you...especially my puppet who instigated rebellion."

As soon as Tang Cheng stepped into the building, the majestic voice of the slime sounded in his ears again, but compared to before, there was not much anger in the other party's words at this moment, and it was more of a condescending gesture.

"However, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but there is no way to hell, but you break in. This twenty-story magic building is your burial place!"

As the sound fell, Tang Cheng suddenly found that the entire floor was writhing like a mollusc. At the same time, countless evil spirits with ferocious faces rushed down from the upstairs and came to kill Tang Cheng.

If an ordinary person were to face such a scene, even if he wasn't so frightened that his legs would limp, it would be enough, but Tang Cheng didn't take it seriously. He didn't even take out his weapon. He put his hands in his pockets, with a faint expression on his face. With a smile on his face, he strolled towards the stairs, "Actually, there is a question that I have always found a bit strange..."

As soon as Tang Cheng said this, he saw more than a dozen evil spirits rushing towards him with their teeth and claws. The distance between the two sides was less than half a meter. It only took a moment for them to grab Tang Cheng and tear him apart, but... It was as if they didn't see them, as if these ghosts didn't exist at all, and they walked straight forward.

Then, the moment the two sides came into contact, these ghosts hissed and screamed, and instantly disappeared into a puff of white smoke before Tang Cheng's eyes, but his hands were still in his pockets.

After climbing the stairs, Tang Cheng calmly said, "If I guess correctly, these evil spirits should be the citizens of the city you killed. It would be unrealistic for you to use them to deal with me, because You don't even have a clear distinction between the essence of life and spirit."

Tang Cheng said as he walked: "Although in many worldviews, ghosts and ghosts are praised as supernatural, as if they are very powerful, but in fact, ordinary spirit bodies are far weaker than life bodies. Lost Their physical bodies are like castles built in the air, and they will fall into the clouds with just a light touch, and their bodies will be smashed to pieces."

"Kill him!" Under Slime's order, more evil spirits poured out from the floor and rushed towards Tang Cheng.Each of them has a hideous face, and each of them looks extremely terrifying, but the same... After touching Tang Cheng's body, each of them was completely destroyed by his exuberant vitality.

"The spirit body is undoubtedly one of the most vulnerable individuals in this world. As long as a living person is not the kind of person who is dying, he can easily crush the spirit body to death at any time, even if the living person has no hands. The power to bind chickens...Of course, there are also powerful spirits, such as Kayako. Or the female ghost who passed on clues to me before, but the reason why this kind of spirit is powerful is entirely due to an obsession In support, however, how many people can withstand this obsession and transform it into their own strength?"

Tang Cheng shook his head and smiled, and he was already on the third floor in a blink of an eye. "Among the tens of thousands of citizens killed by you, there is only such a female ghost, and more are ordinary spirit bodies controlled by you, who can't even keep their self-awareness. Spiritual bodies with almost zero combat power, can their claws really touch a corner of my clothes?"

"Then let me show you the power of the big ghost!" Seeing that so many evil spirits couldn't hurt a single hair of Tang Cheng, the slime seemed a little anxious.Shouted angrily, and then hundreds of evil spirits merged into one, turning into a huge evil spirit like a mountain of meat, blocking the stairs on the fourth floor, and the several-meter-long spirit body sword slammed at Tang into cut down.

"Hehe." Tang Cheng kept walking, with a bit of disdain in his tone. "Put a sugar in a cup of water, and its taste is bland. Even if you pour a thousand cups of this kind of sugar water, it will still taste bland."

next moment.The big knife slashed at Tang Cheng's body, and the knife shattered. Tang Cheng walked between the huge spirit body, and the spirit body was shattered.

"..." Slime fell silent.

And Tang Cheng walked up to the fourth and fifth floors without stopping or being hindered, and said as he walked: "Although I don't know what you are, I basically have a good grasp of your nature. Doubt, you are an extremely strong and extremely weak existence. There are two points of your strength. The first is the [-] disciplinary committee members in the city. Fate must die without a burial, but their power does not belong to you."

"Maybe you can influence them in small details, but you can't control their actions in the general direction. This can be seen from their inability to enter this great summer."

"The second is your deception. I have to admit that you are really good at deceiving people. Even I almost fell into your way, but when you used the Great Transfer of Universe to send me outside, you have already You have completely exposed your secret... If you are really that powerful, if you are really able to kill me in this magic building as I said just now, with your anger at that time, why did you bother to send me out? Directly now Wouldn't it be better to come out and kill me?"

"You didn't do it because you didn't do it at all. You knew you couldn't kill me with your own strength, so you sent me out and let the disciplinary committee deal with me...Since you couldn't do it at that time , then it has only been less than an hour now, do you have the power to kill me? Or during this time, you pressed f1 to start the invincible instant kill and died?"

"Even the teleportation technique should be extremely limited, for example, it needs to consume a lot of your strength, or... each person can only use it once, do you think I am right?"

"..." Except for the roaring voices of the evil spirits, there were no slimes' voices around, and even the voices of the evil spirits suddenly became much weaker.

"Of course, you are still qualified as a boss. After all, everything here is too deceptive. Some people who don't know the truth realize that you killed all the people in this city and made their souls into After using such a killing weapon, your image in their hearts will immediately become taller, and they will instinctively feel that you are extremely powerful."

"There is also the teleportation technique that spans space, how high-end and high-end, and the schizophrenia, avatar technique, how awesome... With so many contrasts, your strength has almost reached the point of being irresistible , and you are so confident, so majestic, and so condescending, but unfortunately...you are not Remy, you are just a Fengjie who is confident but has no ability. Do you think what I said makes sense? Mr Liar?"

Standing at the door of the only room on the twentieth floor, Tang Cheng pushed open the door and asked with a smile.

There was only one table in the room. On the table was a transparent container the size of a pressure cooker. Inside the container was a palm-sized brain soaked in liquid, beating like a heart.

"Is that you, the so-called boss?" Tang Cheng stepped forward and picked up the container.

"You are the first human being to defeat the devil's brain... No, you monster!"

"Don't say that, it's just winning a brain, which is nothing to be proud of." Tang Cheng smiled disapprovingly, "Then, you probably don't have any last words, do you?"

Three seconds later, Tang Cheng shattered the container with a crack, along with the devil's brain inside.

And at the moment when the devil's brain "died", the building slowly disappeared in the twist. Standing in the center of the square, Tang Cheng saw the evil spirits around him, as well as the discipline committee members standing in front of the square, all turned into The pure white soul body slowly disappeared with a peaceful expression.

In this "crowd", Tang Cheng also saw three slightly familiar figures... They were a young couple and an underage girl, and the three of them looked at him with grateful smiles.

Then, together with all the souls, they gradually disappeared before Tang Cheng's eyes.

"It seems that this should be the true ending, so what's next... hmm?" Tang Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief until all the spirit bodies ascended to the sky, but at this moment, he suddenly found that the surrounding scenes were changing rapidly , as if the transition between the inner and outer worlds, the city full of modernity is constantly lifted, revealing the desolate and dilapidated ruins hidden in it.

At the same time, not far from Tang Cheng's feet, a white ball that looked like Mao Yu was carefully moving outward.

Tang Cheng had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed it.

"Squeak!" The little thing yelled in panic, "Don't kill me, please don't kill me, I didn't mean it!"

"Huh?" Tang Cheng was slightly taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"Really, please believe me, I really didn't mean to let you fall into a dream, I'm sorry!"

"Dream?" Tang Cheng couldn't help but wondered, looking at this strange hairball with eyes, mouth and various expressions, he asked, "What are you?"

"I am Youmu, a succubus monster who can create all kinds of dreams for sleeping people."

"Youmeng? When did this name become so popular?" Tang Cheng first made a fuss, and then asked, "So, everything I experienced just now was all a dream created by you?"

"Yes, yes." Youmu hurriedly explained with a frightened look, "Although I am a youkai, we Youmeng are good peace-loving monsters, and the dreams we create for people are also happy and warm. I really don't know why I let you have that kind of dream... Believe me, I really didn't do it, woo woo... What the hell is this place? I want to go home, woo woo..."

"..."

Tang Cheng was speechless for a while, so, what is this strange unfolding about?

There was an everyday painting style for a while, a supernatural painting style for a while, and now it has become a magical painting style. Is there an end? !