Seizing the BOSS Template at the Start

A rare video conference in the Nightmare World was initiated.

In Fenghuo City, there were seven Golden Upper Tier Plague Doctors along with Baiyi, in Silver Moon City, ten Golden Upper Tier Knights of Light plus Eric, and finally, in Shi Wu City, five Golden Upper Tier Demon Hunters.

Counting Eric, there were a total of twenty-three Golden Upper Tier individuals, almost matching the Federation’s power.

This force also represented the entirety of this world, and in the Plague Doctors’ descriptions, with Baiyi’s additions, the upper tiers of the other two cities clearly showed hesitation.

But no one could break the space seal at the edge of the Nightmare World, nor could anyone be sure it could be broken someday in the future.

The S-series, the top three dangerous items were all with the Plague Doctors, and the Black Death Pathogen represented that the current Fenghuo Kingdom was merely lingering on, destined for extinction one day due to the continual emergence of S-series dangerous items.

Solving the Black Death Curse would only prolong the feeble existence of Fenghuo Kingdom.

Baiyi looked at these silent people and calmly said, ”According to current information, that Ancient God is now in an injured state. The longer it takes, the greater the variables. When the God’s wounds heal, no one will survive...”

”Where did you get this information?”

A sharp, hoarse, unpleasant voice erupted, emanating from one of Shi Wu City’s Golden Upper Tier, whose indifferent eyes stared intently at Baiyi through the screen.

Baiyi looked at that Golden Upper Tier without replying, his delicate face turning somewhat bizarre, seeming almost fake, then suddenly began warping.

His teeth started protruding from his lips, eyes blackened completely, and scarlet vertical patterns covered his entire face, a superior aura emerged, terrifying divine power caused the seven Golden Upper Tier Plague Doctors to stand abruptly, their energy retreating to a guarded state.

Buzz~

As those patterns on Baiyi’s face fully opened, each scarlet eye radiated silence and greed, observing everything around, any being watched by such eyes felt fear deep within their soul.

The Plague Doctors became unsettled, their aura surged suddenly, intertwining forces in the air, tilting the conference hall.

Even the figures in the communication flickered endlessly, as though they were about to be engulfed by a terrifying energy tide.

Baiyi extended his hand, a grotesquely terrifying face slowly peeled off, gradually reverting to the immensely familiar form of A-031, Embrace of Suffering, recognized by the Nightmare World’s upper echelon.

The atmosphere, tense beyond relief, suddenly froze, with Plague Doctors, the Knight Order of Light, and more than twenty Golden Upper Tier Demon Hunters revealing expressions of shock.

What did they see? Someone was wearing a Calamity Object! An A-level Calamity Object at that!

How could such an object be safely worn?

A Golden Upper Tier being having A-031 attached to their face should mean certain death, no struggle possible, yet now...

The scene fell into an eerie silence, only the Old City Lord Eric slowly sheathed his sword into his Space Ring, looking at Baiyi with some admiration, his gaze seemed to say: Look, this is our Dawn’s genius, shocked, aren’t you? Country bumpkin!

”Any other questions?” Baiyi toyed with the Embrace of Suffering, asking calmly.

He had seen a lot of dangerous object data, yet why clung to 031? Just because he caught it himself?

Of course not, there were indeed many dangerous objects in this world, but among the many dangerous objects Baiyi had currently seen, only this one was a higher-ranked Calamity Object.

And a Calamity Object indicated that its main body existed, meaning this was just a projection, yet its effect was absurdly strong, able to perfectly disguise as any existence.

From aura to energy attribute, from appearance to genetics, perfect disguise without any restriction.

Anything the Embrace of Suffering had contacted could be mimicked, disguised at will.

Now, 031, which originally couldn’t come into contact with the Ancient God, yet mimicked the Ancient God’s appearance, actually lends credence to Baiyi’s theory.

In this mimicry, the Ancient God’s state wasn’t as powerful as imagined, or perhaps the subspace couldn’t truly simulate a real God.

Most likely, it was the state; first, the Ancient God was chased here by an existence from the dimensional turbulence, his condition couldn’t be good.

Secondly, according to the characteristic of the Nightmare World that wouldn’t host a real God.

The dead Ancient God would be mimicked, His fears constructing His form in life, yet without the strength of a True God.

Moreover, His power would weaken gradually as the story progressed until His death, beginning a new cycle.

Now, it was clearly quite late in the progression, with less than three million people of Fenghuo, having at least passed eight-tenths in this cycle.

In other words, the now-existing God may still be the most superior being in this Nightmare World, but no longer invincible, could be hunted.

The Golden Upper Tiers fell silent, the Demon Hunter who had questioned earlier stood up and calmly asked, ”What do you want us to do?”

The powerful figures of the Knight Order of Light also looked over, their weary gazes igniting with genuine glimmers of hope, clearly understanding what it meant for the mask to mimic the God’s visage.

The characteristic of 031 was contact, meaning this mask had genuinely contacted a real God, it was the God who made Fenghuo what it is today, it was God who sealed them!

The bizarre aura on the Plague Doctors gradually disappeared, they looked towards Baiyi and responded in unison: ”We will follow Mr. Baiyi’s lead.”