I've Become the King of Villains in the Game-Chapter 532 - 375: Dilemma

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

Chapter 532 -375: Dilemma

Overlooking the entire Melting Mountain City.

In the northeast corner, a massive red fortress was slowly moving, surrounded by dense figures, while even farther out, tendrils of flesh kept emerging.

Under the crimson sky, blood rain fell, staining the silvery-white land red. A dense net of red trajectories crisscrossed, tightly enveloping the battlefield.

The white light emitted when players died sparkled like brilliant stars within the bloody hell.

The resurrection points for both sides were positioned outside the fortress and the main city base, allowing players to be reborn and tirelessly continue toward the battlefield in an unending loop.

Ultimately, Jack’s team held off the tide of flesh through their numbers and equipment advantages… especially with two Poison Doctors leading the NPC cadre who fought vigorously, quickly tipping the balance of victory.

Whoo!!

Suddenly, a fierce wind howled.

Deep within the Abomination Fortress, under a colossal statue of Lady Rose, about two dozen figures soared into the air, dark-red ragged bat wings sprouting from their backs as they streaked across the sky.

The thunderous whoosh made the players on the ground cover their ears, panicking as they looked up.

They saw over twenty individuals in red robes scatter in the air above, like crimson meteors crashing down in various locations, soon engaging Jack’s Golden Cup councilors and officers in combat.

“Two Red Rose Squadrons, mixed with six bishops…”

Chen Lun observed from the rear and murmured a comment.

Both sides knew the tide was turning, and the Red Apple Church dispatched this elite force only because they could no longer tolerate the situation, pulling out this final trump card.

“It’s time for me to make a move—defeat these high-ranking forces, and the battle will have no suspense left.”

Zhew!

Chen Lun’s figure vanished instantly.

The officers and the Church’s higher-ups were battling fiercely across the battlefield, attracting the attention of nearby players.

The black-dressed blind girl swung her Great Scythe, sending out arcs of black light. She was fighting three members of the Red Rose Squad alone.

Countless vines burst from the ground, forming barriers to block ghouls’ strikes or entangling and immobilizing the limbs of her opponents, forcing them to endure Soul Slashes.

Floey agilely leapt, her pale golden hair and black dress fluttering in the chilly wind, revealing a unique beauty.

In just a moment, her three opponents were sliced into several pieces, their souls dissipating in death.

Noah painted behind Antonio and Golov, aiding their ally against a group of bishops. Frey and other Golden Cup councilors were all occupied with opponents, with the collateral damage destroying buildings nearby.

At that moment, a figure in antique knight’s armor and a gray cloak appeared on the battlefield.

Pale serpents fell from the sky, striking directly at a member of the Red Rose Squad who had transformed into a ghoul, with a boom, smashing it into the ground.

Roar!!

Blood gushed from the ghoul’s mouth, its eyes wildly dilated as it roared and struggled but ultimately failed to escape the grasp of the snakes.

Chen Lun waved his arm expressionlessly, the pale serpents dragging the huge ghoul along the ground, and amid the thunderous noise, several dilapidated streetside shops collapsed.

The surrounding players were shocked, witnessing the scene and cursing repeatedly.

The ghoul’s tattered body was then flung by the serpent group into the center of the players, the debris splattering painfully onto them.

“Killed in one hit…”

The players coughed violently, fanning away the dust before them, and immediately turned their gaze to Jack, awe and admiration evident on their faces.

However, he didn’t even spare them a glance and vanished again instantly.

Meanwhile, the pale serpents continued to appear amidst distant buildings, followed by the sounds of beast-like screams and howls.

“Jack personally took action!”

“Good!”

“The Red Apple Church is doomed!”

“Buddy, record this for me; it’s rare footage!”

In the nearby channels, players continually commented.

Soon, all the players on the battlefield were aware of this news, feeling inexplicably exhilarated.

NPC Jack was not just the commander of this battle but also a fan-favorite amongst players, his mysterious and powerful image firmly etched in their minds.

As long as he took action, it meant this battle was nearing its end!

Shoo shoo shoo…

Red streams of light streaked across the battlefield, the “Hearts” cards flickering. They accurately healed the minor injuries of the Circus officers and Golden Cup councilors.

“Lord Jack!”

“Leader!”

The crowd promptly cried out.

In mid-air, the slender figure stood, coldly overlooking the Transcendents of the Red Apple Church.

“Since you dare to show up, don’t even think about going back.”

He said indifferently.

Immediately, he flicked out a few “Clubs” cards, sticking to five or six ghouls.

Followed by a series of “Spades” card bombings and “Diamonds” card slicing, members of the Red Rose Squad instantly suffered heavy damage!

Sighting this, the red-robed squad leader and bishops roared and attempted to rush over but were blocked by the Golden Cup councilors and Circus officers, unable to intervene.

Soon, several dismembered bodies lay on the wrecked street, leaving behind a scene resembling ruins.

“Jack…”

The Transcendents of the Red Apple Church glared at the gray-robed youth, seething secretly.

At the same time, they felt immense pressure.

“But do you think you have this in the bag?”

The leading bishop with bat wings spoke coldly.

Chen Lun’s gaze sharpened as he suddenly turned to look around.

Boom!!

From the Abomination Fortress, another figure flew in.

A man appeared with a pair of gigantic bat wings, each four to five meters long, dressed in an exquisitely dark red robe and crowned with a crown of human bones. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived right in front of him.

‘Incarnation of the Saint…’

Chen Lun muttered to himself.

“Blood Abbey Ten Cores Archbishop, Jemaine, I have long heard of the great name of the Pale Knight.”

The other party gave a detached smile.

Jemaine’s appearance was androgynous, indistinguishable as male or female, with light brown curly hair that reached the ears and fluttered in the wind.

“One of the Ten Cores!”

Golden Cup Councilor Frey’s pupils shrank, and he exchanged glances with several people next to him.

“The top pillar of power in the Red Apple Church! Although it’s just an incarnation that has come, it’s certainly not comparable to any ordinary incarnation of the saint!”

Everyone was well aware that the Blood Abbey was the core organization of the Red Apple Church, and its members were elite among the saints, not to mention those who personally served under Lady Rose… They were true servants of the gods!

“Lafa has mentioned you to me, Mr. Jack Spett, saying that you are a rare talent, and if it weren’t for your short time in the Mystic Realm, you might already be a mythical creature like us…”

Jemaine’s voice was gentle, ambiguous in gender.

“He often mentions wanting to personally pluck your delicious fruit and savor it…but I’m afraid I will spoil his fun today, because today, I’m going to kill you myself.”

Shh!

Jemaine stretched out a hand; bones burst through the skin, gruesomely twisting into a set of arm Armor, as the membrane and flesh of his wings behind him also shed, leaving only the bones.

“I heard that you have defeated several incarnations of saints?”

Whoom!

Jemaine’s figure blinked, almost teleporting to Chen Lun’s side, chopping down with a hand blade.

Chen Lun reacted quickly, immediately unleashing “Pale Hand” with a forward strike.

Boom!!

A loud bang echoed!

All anyone saw was a figure falling from the sky, crashing heavily into the ground, stirring up countless shards of rock.

It was…

Lord Jack!

Frey and Akebin among the Golden Cup councilors had somber expressions, while the leaders of the Circus showed concerned faces, exclaiming in shock.

“Leader!”

“Lord Jack!”

The surrounding players also slowed their firing rate, curiously approaching and watching from one side. They were vastly surprised, gasping, and they screenshot this scene and posted it to the public channel.

“Crap! The Red Apple Church has sent the ultimate boss! Jack got slapped down!”

“What?!”

“Not really…”

“Are you sure you’re not joking?”

“I swear I’m not lying! That boss has the title ‘Blood Abbey Ten Cores Archbishop,’ called Jemaine… Are we going to lose the battle this time?!”

“Chill out! Jack hasn’t even transformed yet! He’ll probably knock that silly Jemaine’s head off soon!”

“Requesting a live stream, I’m too far away now, can’t make it there!”

“Same request +1!”

The chat channel was lively, with all players keenly interested in this battle between the leaders of the two factions, as it affected the success of their personal missions.

All of this centered on the faction leader “Mr. Jack.”

If he lost or even died on the battlefield, then these hundred thousand players would also suffer, not enough to delete their accounts, but at the very least, they’d regress by two months of effort.

The Transcendents of the Red Apple Church smiled coldly, standing in place, quietly watching the battle.

Chen Lun slowly climbed out of the pit.

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his body cracked all over, yet his expression remained calm.

‘This Deception Incarnation is still too weak, standing no chance against the Incarnation of the Saint… especially against one on the same level as Terence.’

Chen Lun knew very well that although losing to the opponent’s incarnation didn’t mean much to him personally, this battle affected the morale of his side, so he couldn’t afford to lose easily.

Just as he was planning to let his true body hidden in the Spirit World take action.

A faint voice appeared in his mind—

“Jack… it’s me, Bales…”

His true body, which was sitting cross-legged in the Spirit World, suddenly startled, then immediately stood up and prayed to Mr. Bales in his heart.

Soon, intermittent responses came.

Mr. Bales indicated that his current state was very bad, but he couldn’t explain the specifics momentarily, and if possible, asked Chen Lun to come to him personally as he had some important matters to convey face to face.

Chen Lun’s expression became grave, sensing ominous signs from Mr. Bales’ words.

‘Could it be that…’

He abruptly shook off the stray thoughts and let out a breath.

This chapt𝓮r is updat𝒆d by ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom.

He fell into a brief contemplation.

Now that the Blood Battle was at its most critical juncture, the Deception Incarnation couldn’t defeat Jemaine’s incarnation, only his true body could overcome the opponent… and the situation at Mr. Bales’ end was equally bad, unclear, and it was safest for his real body to go there.

To go to Mr. Bales or to combat Jemaine’s incarnation?

Chen Lun knew he couldn’t afford to waste time, yet he still found himself in a dilemma.

Finally, he took a deep breath and chose to trust his Circus comrades and the Golden Cup councilors underneath him… as long as they could assist the Deception Incarnation and hold on for a while.

Swish!

His true body instantly vanished from the Spirit World.

‘Mr. Bales, hold on, I’m on my way!’