These editors were all frightened.

They were originally hiding carefully behind the fourth wall, observing the changes in the world of Wantianyi from a God's perspective, calmly in front of an alternative observer, and respecting the editor's command.

After all, they are just mortals, not superpowers.

When a large group of ancient gods came out excitedly from the realm of the gods and frantically searched for their whereabouts, they were really frightened.

"What to do, it's only a matter of time before we expose it. Once they clearly realize the existence of people like us, the shielding effect of the fourth wall will be greatly weakened."

"Do you want to contact the editor and call him back?"

"Are you sure? With the editor-in-chief's bad temper, even if you really put down what you were doing and ran back, the first thing you did was to get rid of the guy who disturbed him..."

The person who spoke suddenly shrank his neck and suddenly became timid.

Just kidding, Mandrak is not a good temper.

At this time, an ancient god had already arrived outside the editorial department.

"Finished! I didn't expect that you guys really exist in this world!"

The ancient god was so happy that he stared at the fourth wall with a big eyes and looked at the fourth wall with a look of surprise. This thing could actually block his thinking. It was so amazing.

He looked at the greedy vision without any concealment, and all the weak chickens on the other side of the wall were perceived by him.

It is actually a group of mortals!! These ants actually occupy such a good place, and this is simply a wealth that comes to your door!

"Hmph, the new god is so strong, maybe he discovered this shitty editorial department, which makes people laugh so much. If I give me his chance, I will only do better than the new god!"

The evil demon, with a hideous figure, directly crossed the fourth wall and walked into the editorial department with a grim smile.

The editors stared at the guy blankly, their faces pale.

"Eye Demon! How could it be him!!!" An editor sat down on the ground with a sad face.

There was a wailing sound in the entire editorial department.

"Oh? You know me?"

The eye demon shook his long green tentacles and stared at the group of mortals.

More precisely, the Eye Demon has no real body, he only has one eye, and a large number of tentacles extend out of the eyes.

The Eye Demon is also a terrifying demon god in the comics. He is so powerful that even Emperor Weishan is not his opponent - of course, Emperor Weishan from the past, Emperor Weishan who advanced to level 9 can hammer him with one hand.

As one of the mortal enemies of Emperor Weishan, the Eye Demon is now very low-key, afraid that Emperor Weishan, who has leaped his strength, will settle the score with him.

Similarly, the Eye Demon has long been crazy jealous.

The little slut of Emperor Weishan was not as good as him, so why did he suddenly get promoted to level 9? How could this make the eye demon who has suppressed Emperor Weishan in the realm of God for countless years swallow this breath?

"You all become my slaves. I will mercifully let you survive in the form of a puppet."

The Eye Demon widened his eyes and swept the entire editorial department coldly, focusing on their hands and looking at the comics on the table, which successfully aroused his interest.

"A kind of observer similar to God's perspective? You even have the ability to modify certain life thinking? It's really interesting, but these are mine."

The Eye Demon sneered, waved his tentacles, and he swung up one editor after another. The powerful force instantly made these mortals scream.

"Hurry! Take out the bomb and blow this mess to death! Otherwise we will all die!"

An editor shouted.

"Bad! I exploded that thing, none of us can survive!"

"Then sublimate! Sublimate ahead of time and fight with this beast! Life is worse than death when it falls into the hands of the eye demon!"

The entire editorial department was in a mess, and a lot of people were in a mess, roaring loudly.

To be honest, this is the first time that the editorial department has been invaded to such a degree. Dangerous elements like Eye Demon have always been the focus of the editorial department and are strictly guarding against each other.

Jin Chao Yinchao, Deadpool Mr. Miracle and others were able to enter and exit the editorial department because they were not vicious guys, and the editorial department was not so harsh in their defense.

But Holrenmeier directly exposed the editorial department, which made the blocking of the fourth wall lose its effect, and the trouble would be great.

The Eye Demon is just the beginning, and more ancient existences will come to the door one after another.

"Hey, you can't search your soul?" The Eye Demon grabbed an editor, and his powerful tentacles strangled him to death, and whispered in surprise.

This is also a characteristic of the life of the editorial department, or is there a higher existence protecting them?

With a bang, the editor who turned into a corpse fell directly to the ground and died, bleeding from his seven orifices.

Everyone's eyes were red and they stared at the demon with hatred.

"I like it very much. So, who will tell me what you are and where you come from? How did you occupy this place?" The Eye Demon sneered, and raised several editors high again, and would let go and throw them to death at any time.

"Take the bomb out, we have no time to sublimate..."

An editor showed his fierceness and determination, and turned around and wanted to find something.

The Eye Demon looked at him with interest, waiting for these ants to bring him new surprises. Could it be that his level 8 existence can still be killed by a group of mortals? Bomb? Ridiculous.

The editor walked around with a mortal awareness, but his movements suddenly froze.

At this moment, more ancient existences came up and looked at the Eye Demon with a wild smile.

"I almost got my first shot by your disgusting big eyeball!" A demon came with a giggle, and the saliva dripped down from his mouth, corroding the ground clothes into deep pits.

Terrible figures came and came to the editorial department.

The wide editorial department was occupied by these guys and suddenly it seemed crowded.

"I want to separate half of these guys, and I want to remove that wall, too." The Eye Demon looked at the group of people coldly.

"fart!"

"I have a better idea, that is, everything belongs to me, and you all go and eat shit." The big demon sneered.

All the editors were quiet at this time, looking at them with a sneer, as if they were looking at a group of creatures waiting to die. Obviously, they were very confident in the bombs they were preparing, and all these arrogant guys were about to die.

"Guys, I have a news that I don't know whether it's good or bad."

The editor who went to pick up the bomb suddenly ran back and looked at them innocently: "The bomb has not been brought back yet, and there is something more troublesome to wake up."

The other editors were stunned and looked at each other.

"Have the juvenile body woke up?" an editor said in a daze.

Everyone's faces were dark, and some even broke even more.

If they are killed by their own bomb, they will still have the opportunity to be resurrected. The editor-in-chief of the outside event is their hope.

But if it is killed by the awakened juvenile body... it will be really cold and the kind that cannot be resurrected no matter what.

"How could this happen..." Someone covered his face and was almost crazy. "Is it because of these idiots who came to the door that stimulated him?"

Yes, it must be like this. It was all the fault of this group of Shabi. They personally released an uncontrollable monster!

A terrible wave came out, causing the group of noisy and tense ancient gods to calm down suddenly, and at the same time turned their heads and looked at some air in extreme surprise.

There, from nothing to something, a light ball is gradually emerging, emitting an aura that makes all of their beings feel palpitations and numb to their scalp.

It was as if the things in this light ball were their natural enemies.

"Say, what is this?! How many secrets do you have?!"

The Eye Demon asked gloomyly, looking at the editors just sneered at him, each looking sad and angry. Even though the Eye Demon had killed many people with his face, many editors didn't say a word, looking at the Eye Demon and others, as if they were looking at the dead corpse.

boom!

A ray of light surged out of the light ball, expanding rapidly, and instantly reached the eighth level, and it was still climbing in a crazy plate, reaching the quasi-nine level in the next second, which made all the ancient gods present breathlessly.

But this is still not the end, and the promotion is still intensifying.

A more high-end and terrifying aura that was far beyond the quasi-level nine came out, and all life was pressed on the ground on the spot. Just a slight tiny of insignificant aura almost wiped out their souls.

In this moment, the entire Wantianyi World and even the entire realm of God were deeply shocked.

"Are an all-round existence born? But how is this possible?"

"In theory, there are enough omnipotent cosmic levels in the realm of God to be able to support a new omnipotent existence..."

"No, this thing is still getting stronger! What is he!!!"

In an instant, countless existences standing at the top of the pyramid woke up and looked at the direction of the editorial department with horror. The light ball was still becoming stronger madly, and even reaching a level beyond the all-round universe level.

It is simply the living Supreme God!

In an instant, the editorial department became the center of attention of countless people. Many almighty gods had already taken action and rushed to the editorial department with a serious expression, intending to find out, maybe they could give them the opportunity to break the wall of origin?

If you can't do anything that the omnipotent universe level cannot do, you can definitely do it if you surpass the omnipotent universe level!

At this time, many ancient existences in the editorial department were frightened and dared not move, and their souls were almost frozen.

Here, even if you are the most powerful and only god, you are extremely humble and ridiculous at this moment, no different from an ant.

"Kill them! If you can understand what I mean, you should know that we are not enemies, and the guys who invade us are!"

An editor yelled at the light ball.

A huge beam of light suddenly emitted, and the light ball instantly expanded, and one after another that crushed all unparalleled forces directly shone on every ancient god who invaded the editorial department.

"You can't kill me, my master is Setorak, the master of the Crimson Hell..." The great demon roared in horror, and then his body disintegrated and his soul disappeared.
To be continued...