Alternate Dimension Game: Happiness is all that matters!
Chapter 390 - 287: Epic Victory!

Chapter 390: Chapter 287: Epic Victory!

Water Ghost Pirates, the leaders among them, had the same thought pop into their minds upon seeing the basket that had descended from the sky.

"Wind’s up, scatter!"

The horses, spooked, leaped high!

Time, in that instant, seemed to slow to an unusual crawl.

From a distance came Pan Hao’s swearing, "Bend down! Lie flat! Close your eyes!"

Why bend down? Why... lie flat?

Before they could even cry out, the basket crashed heavily to the ground.

Second Master "Niu Sanda," his eyes nearly splitting with intent, stared at the unremarkable basket.

The sense of crisis in the Second Master’s heart ballooned to the extreme!

It was all too late.

The earth let out a mournful cry.

Boom!

In a flash...

Light!

Endless light!

The dazzling brightness, like a great sun plummeting to the earth, emitted an incomparable heat. Even brighter than the midday sun above by countless times.

Terrifying flames appeared in the world of men, blowing the Water Ghost Pirates into disarray.

"Why did we have to provoke Qingshi Town? This Magic Artifact... is terrifying!"

"Why did we have to provoke Qingshi Town?"

This was the last thought of Second Master "Niu Sanda."

His body was flung from the back of his horse by a golden wave, and even though he was equipped with items meant to cheat death, he was burnt to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Everything turned to a golden hue, the so-called "Light of Righteousness"—even if this ray of light was but an insignificant firefly in the realm of all "Lights of Righteousness."

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...

[Outsider, in your dying moment, you summoned the light from the Righteous Path.]

[This beam of light, emitting from the palm of your hand, was like the dynamic light wave shot by Ultraman, grand and blazing, making enemies tremble in fear and disintegrate to ash.]

[Congratulations, you have finally spread the Light of Righteousness across this tainted land!]

[From now on, those demons and monsters, malevolent spirits and wraiths, bovine demons, and serpents, shall all bow to the Light of Righteousness. [Photo]]

[Cheer, Outsider!]

[Praise, Natives!]

Wang Hao clicked on the photo, and the explosion, like a fuel-air bomb, threw up a tiny mushroom cloud.

It wasn’t comparable to a nuclear warhead, but it was more than enough to decimate this small group of enemies.

"This ending... Comrade Li dead again?"

He stared dumbfounded at this insane conclusion—did Comrade Li Qingshan, capable of Infinite Resurrection, actually become a human bomb?

Upon reflection, it seemed somewhat rational.

It appeared to be the method with the least losses.

And what was that "Light of Righteousness" all about...

Could it be that it didn’t refer to Li Qingshan’s character traits from the start, but—his fondness for explosives?

"I see," Wang Hao displayed a look of sudden realization and nodded, "No wonder his happiness value kept rising during training camp."

"Just like Gandhi, who on the surface was righteous and dignified, but deep inside enjoyed explosions..."

"That’s quite fascinating, Little Li. You truly are one of my kind, hiding an S Attribute!"

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...

In the Mountain and Sea Realm, at Qingshi Town.

Thick waves of heat tumbled forth, and Huang Youcai watched dumbstruck as a mushroom cloud rose slowly from the ground. Whether it was monsters or bandits, they had all been charred in an instant.

This unknown explosive was so terrifying it made his hair stand on end!

A few seconds later, the wave of heat swept in all directions. Thankfully, the bomb wasn’t toxic, and beyond three hundred meters, aside from feeling scorched, it didn’t cause significant harm to the militia.

"Ah... ah," he uttered nonsensical words as he collapsed to the ground.

"Great Witch, save me! Save me!" A few servants also lay on the ground wailing as if they too had been turned to charcoal, "Great Witch! Save me!"

"Save your ass!" Pan Hao lay on the ground swearing, "Just lie down and stay still."

His mind first went blank for a moment, white as the snowflakes that filled the winter sky, then a multitude of questions arose.

Did that man... that man named Li Qingshan die? Why was he so brave as to willingly rush to his death?

Wait, he remembered, that man had died before, could it be that he could resurrect endlessly?

Huang Youcai was astounded; he remembered the young man who had poured Black Dog Blood during the campaign against the Evil God, the "Evil Core," who was equally brave. Although their faces differed, their tones when speaking seemed similar?

Huang Youcai forced himself to sit up and surveyed the battlefield, only to see chaos three hundred meters away, flames raging, and a few creatures still wriggling and fleeing.

What kind of weapon was this? Could Woundspring Mother really come up with such a thing?

Even the court... didn’t possess such weapons.

And even if they did, they surely wouldn’t use them so freely... otherwise, the court would have long since annihilated those Evil Gods.

"Could the Great Witch be a prince or noble son from some country who fled here as a refugee?"

A series of questions stormed his mind as Huang Youcai sat on the ground, his imagination running wild, feeling increasingly suspicious about this group of people and their lack of information as if they just popped out of some corner of a rock.

"If they are nobility fleeing from afar, that would explain it!"

Old Master Huang came up with what he thought was a reasonable explanation.

"What are they trying to achieve in Qingshi Town?"

Meanwhile, the surrounding militia were also in disarray, some of the more faint-hearted ones were so frightened they lost all control, continuously screaming "Help!"

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