But now, had the demon just vanished?

Li Changzhou looked at the Monk, "The demon's scent is quite nice, much better than the Death God's."

The evidence was that the black fog did not spew out the demon.

The Monk looked at him in horror, it was simply beyond reason!

Li Changzhou, as if giving an order, waved his hand, and flames roared, sketching a giant flame cage in the night sky, moving towards the Monk.

"The maze is a symbol of this world," an elderly Monk stepped forward, chanting ecstatically, "The entrance is spacious, but the exit is very narrow...cough! Cough cough!"

The old Monk bent over in pain.

The flaming cage fell, not burning to death, but enough to suffocate the Monks by roasting them.

"Cough cough!"

"Cough cough cough!"

All the Monks started coughing.

"Cough!" Bi's petite body shuddered, her face turning slightly red, but before the cough could burst out, a King Cobra bit her arm, delicate as a lotus.

"Poisoning? How could you stoop so low?" Bi looked up at Li Changzhou.

"Exactly!" Qian Xia still remembered that the Demon Hunter had been weakened by poison and couldn't dodge the penguin's Freeze.

"It was her idea," pointed out Li Changzhou crisply, gesturing at Yang Qinglan.

"Is this really the time to talk about this?" Yang Qinglan said.

"We can't find Edison, what else is there to talk about?" Bi was feisty, the lollipop in her mouth making her bold.

Yang Qinglan laughed, "It was my idea, plus I thought of adding another twist; unless it's one of us three, when the King Cobra detoxifies someone, it will inject another toxin."

"…" Bi stopped sucking the lollipop, and like a robot, her neck clicked as she turned to look at Li Changzhou.

"False." Li Changzhou denied.

He said to Yang Qinglan, "Let's not make such jokes, Bi is so cute and has helped me a lot."

"Since you say so... Okay then. Bi, can you destroy the church?" Yang Qinglan asked Bi, her tone warm and kind.

"No way!"

"Help out, please," Li Changzhou said.

Bi sniffled, pouting her little mouth, and crossed her hands over her chest.

It was as though a pair of giant hands had clasped together, squashing the church like an egg, emitting a tremendously loud roar!

Tiles, stones, bells, and oil-painted glass soared into the air like they had been blasted into the sky, scattering like the contents of a broken egg.

Bi's hands, crossed over her chest, shifted to a proud fold after the task was completed, and a transparent telekinetic shield, shaped like an umbrella, blocked all the debris and aftermath assaulting the four people.

The church vanished, Yang Qinglan with her flames glowing in her eyes, looked towards a Monk inside the flaming cage, her eyes turning blue.

The Monk soared into the air, falling from the blaze into the night sky.

"Zzz...zzz..." amid various sounds, the distinct sound of a gramophone could be heard.

The Monk disappeared from mid-air, and Li Changzhou looked towards the stable, where a landing sound came from.

"Go!"

Boom! The stable's gates were broken through, as Edison rode a horse darting out of the church.

Li Changzhou's eyes turned red, his burning gaze piercing the air, about to scorch Edison in an instant, burning right through him.

With a flicker, a flapping sound of wings passed, and a swarm of bats descended.

Sizzle—, the Hot Sight cut through like a hot knife through butter, directly turning the swarm of bats into black-red charcoal.

The Hot Sight was powerful but it had its limits; against a large number of enemies, it was like using a sewing needle against a plastic bag, only able to burn a single hole.

The remaining bats, wrapping around Edison, soared into the night sky.

Cold air hissed from behind as a dense mass of flapping bats approached.

Was this the rest of the vampires the housekeeper had spoken of?

What about the promised insider? Why weren't they coming out to help?

Li Changzhou aimed at a burning pine nearby and kicked it, the pine tree falling at the sound.

He gripped the trunk with both hands and furiously swung it, the flaming log, carrying thousands of pounds of force, striking into the swarm of bats.

"I'll play fruit ninja while you guys go find Edison," he said as he swung.

"Understood!" Qian Xia disappeared from the spot.

Yang Qinglan's fingers slipped, and from her fingertips, a Cold Arrow burst forth, speeding towards the bats carrying Edison like a lighting bolt.

Immediately, some bats split off to block the cold, freezing into ice sculptures as they hit the ground.

Qian Xia teleported twice, then a third time, appearing in mid-air.

Heavenly Fire descended, his muscles and fascia squeezing out flames while he deployed "Fiery Flame Body," hitting the bat swarm like a meteorite.

Bang!

In an instant, all the bats ignited and exploded one by one.

Some bats that hadn't exploded merged into a vampire.

"Ah——" the vampire rolled onto the ground, emitting a heart-wrenching scream.

Eddie fell to the ground, gasping for air in fear, his sparse white hair drenched with sweat, looking utterly disheveled.

"Woo!" A wolf howl sounded, and a shadowy figure, limping outside the church, pounced toward Eddie, its sharp fangs aiming for his neck.

"Stay put for me." Bi waved her hand, and the shadowy figure was pushed away, hanging in the air as if fixed in place.

Li Changzhou dropped the pine tree drenched with bat blood, clapped his hands, turned around, and saw the ground densely covered with bat corpses.

He slightly bent his knees, straightened them, and like a cannonball, he shot forward, appearing within five meters of Eddie in the blink of an eye, Black Death God raising the giant White Bone Scythe.

"Zhou Spencer Morgan! Why do you want to kill me?" Eddie roared, stepping back in horror.

The scythe fell.

Bang!!!

A great flash, as though the sun had suddenly appeared before his eyes, made Li Changzhou squint involuntarily.

The Black Death God, too, couldn't bear it, shielding his face and retreating continuously.

"Squeak—Squeak—" The sound of a printing machine echoed in his ears.

When Li Changzhou regained his vision, there were ten Eddies running in different directions.

"Am I handsome?"

The running Eddie looked back, continued running, and looked back again, his teeth clenched, blood spattering from his mouth.

"Ah!!!" His slightly overweight body, filled with raging fury, charged back.

Li Changzhou smiled, opened his right hand, and the Emerald Bee Sword slid into his palm.

Ten Eddies made the same move—pulling out perforating pens, pneumatic pens, and regular iron pens from their suit pockets and throwing them at Li Changzhou.

The tail of each pen erupted, gaining powerful thrust, the tip slicing through the air, swift as arrows.

With a slight tensing of his right arm, the Emerald Bee Sword wove a green net in front of him, shattering all the incoming pens.

When he lowered his hand, the noise of a "tape recorder" came to his ears again.

Like copying and pasting, clusters of pens emerged in the night sky, arranged as if deploying troops, quickly filling the sky, all aimed at Li Changzhou.

Then, a barrage of arrows was released.

A cold breeze swept through, freezing the falling rain of pens, which were covered with ice frost and fell powerlessly.

'Eddie has a nickname—Monroe Park's Magician.' An auditory hallucination came, in Yang Qinglan's voice.

At the same time.

"I invented it! I invented it! Who told you not to apply for a patent! Was it my fault? Was it really my fault?!"

"Bell, my phone is better than yours! Clearer than yours!"

"The research team is also my people, whatever they invent is my product, you idiots who don't understand patent rights!"

"Phonograph, I haven't yet improved the phonograph, I can't die!"

"Mother!"

"Mary had a little lamb, its fleece was white as snow, everywhere that Mary went, the lamb was sure to go."

Eddie alternated between terror, anger, and wailing, and finally, he even started to sing a nursery rhyme.

Unaware of what he was seeing in his hallucinations, Li Changzhou's Emerald Bee Sword swept across his neck—

The body staggered.

He turned back, looking at Yang Qinglan: "Stopping me from what? Whether I complete my task or not doesn't matter."

Yang Qinglan gave him a cold look, waved her hand and threw out a thorn, piercing Eddie's chest.

Li Changzhou's 'No Taboos,' if he knew someone else's task content and completed that task, would steal the task reward and cause the other's task to fail.

The night wind that had been blowing suddenly increased, and the blazing flames within the church soared into the sky, sketching letters in the sky.

[Task Over]

Darkness fell before his eyes.

The sound of a broadcast reached his ears.

"Ding-dong~"

"Dear passengers, welcome back to the train, the train is currently traveling from the past to the present, estimated to arrive in one and a half hours, please ensure you complete your exchanges within the specified time."

The arrival time was half an hour longer than last time, was it because they had ended the task early, or were there other players completing different tasks in 1880?

Li Changzhou analyzed the broadcast while opening his eyes.

The train leisurely traveled on the rails, outside the window were blue skies, white clouds, telegraph poles, and cherry trees bent under their own fruit, looking like a typical midsummer day.

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