I created the Holy Grail War and shocked the world!

Chapter 281

Originally, Hiruko Yingyin would never tell this secret.

This secret that the first generation of explorers learned from the first prehistoric ruins would be buried forever by him.

But now, since he could not become one of them, then… he took a deep breath:”In that first ruin, the temple that collapsed only two hours after it was born, there is the most fundamental secret about the evil god and the destruction of the world.”

“The most fundamental secret of the evil god?”

Kudo Yusaku frowned, having a bad feeling:”Wasn’t your world destroyed by the descendants of the evil god?”

“Yes, what destroyed our world was what the outside world called the offspring of the evil god, which is what we [Perfect Man] call the lullaby. In the past, the old king used a device to appease the evil god and put him to sleep, but…….”

Hiruko Yingyin seemed to be trapped in some kind of horrible nightmare, recalling the ruins that buried their ninth-floor explorers.

That was the first horror that shattered all his pride as the strongest transformer.

In comparison, the ghouls, viruses, and other chaotic crises in their world were like dust.

“What Arima Takasho and his men didn’t know was that the old king who created the lullaby was only the last old king, and the raw materials of these lullabies had little to do with the evil god, but……”

Yingyin swallowed his saliva, his eyes showing fear.

“……They are the older kings.”

“In ancient times, the last old king slaughtered the kings who kept humans in captivity, and used their corpses to make a lullaby to appease the evil god into a deep sleep, which led to the later era.”

“This is the greatest secret of the ancient times.”

“But ten years ago, whether it was due to the influence of cultists or human greed, all the major organizations simultaneously studied the derivatives of the evil god obtained from the ruins and created the [Apocalypse Virus]】，【Dead virus】、【dragon】，【The proto-enterans] caused the lullaby to fail, which led to the evil god disaster…….”

“Another cultist?”

A murderous look flashed in Kudo Yusaku’s eyes, and even Kudo Yukiko beside him looked disgusted.

Damn it, no matter which world it is, these rats will never die?

Hiruko Yingyin didn’t care about the murderous intent on their faces, as if he was under great fear, and said with difficulty:”The so-called descendants of evil gods destroy the world, but they transcend the world and absorb most of the human spirit in an instant, and use them as sacrifices to restore themselves.”

Kudo Yusaku was stunned:”What do you mean?”

Hiruko Yingyin said in a trembling voice:”They are going to revive!”

Among the forty-six perfect men, he ranked tenth. He was neither strong nor weak, and was in a position that was not easy to attract attention.

It was not that he could not be stronger, but that he was afraid. He was afraid that the so-called completion ritual was a trap and that sublimation to God was a lie.

But facing such an existence, no matter where he hid, no matter how he struggled, it was meaningless if he did not become one of them.

That’s why he needed to observe.

Even Arima Kisho, Furuta Nifuku and others obtained the top completion blueprint and became the strongest [Perfect Man] with his hand.

In fact, he originally chose Furuta Nifuku, who was the strongest and most thoughtful, because only the most outstanding people had the highest success rate.

But it seemed that he was too outstanding and sensed some danger, allowing Arima Kisho to overtake.

No.

Maybe Arima Kisho also sensed it.

It’s just that his choice was to face it.

It’s a pity that everyone was arrogant.

They never thought that the new world would have the power to surpass or even crush them, causing each of their plans to become a joke. They even had to release the lullaby and put everything into countdown.……

“What time is it now?”

Hiruko Yingyin thought of something, looked at the crescent moon hanging high in the night sky, and asked with a trembling voice.

Kudo Yusaku also felt that something was wrong and looked at his watch:”00:27″

“distance…..How long has it been since we unlocked the lullaby restrictions?”

“？？？？”

“Did you let the offspring of the evil god come here?”

Kudo Yusaku was stunned, then he suddenly grabbed the collar of Hiruko Yingyin and lifted him up and roared:”Can you bastards be more of an asshole?”

Any offspring of the evil god would be a crisis that could destroy the world in an ordinary world.

In just these three hours, countless strong people from all over the world who came to support him were killed or injured. Even his only son who had become a child was on the front line and had no time to evacuate.

In another world, it would fall immediately. Three hours was enough for hundreds of millions of people to die tragically and countless families to be broken.

Kudo Yusaku’s defense was broken. His demeanor was completely gone.

He really didn’t expect that these bastards could be so cruel.

“Yusaku.”

The beautiful woman, Belmos, took out a syringe with flowing silver liquid and smiled warmly:”Use this.”

You can vaguely see that it is actually countless tiny and dense worms. The rolling of the liquid is actually the worms having fun.

Soul virus.

The latest masterpiece of the winery that keeps pace with the times.

It can give extraordinary people who ignore the pain of the flesh a novel experience of going deep into the soul.

Belmos, who goes by the alias of Belle, roared in her heart.

Bastard, he almost killed her own son, right?

But……

“Tell me, tell me how long it has been since now!!!”

Hiruko Yingyin ignored him, his eyes turned red with anxiety, and he washed Kudo Yusaku’s face while roaring.

This fear and urgency actually calmed Kudo Yusaku down.

“Three hours and eleven minutes…..About three hours and eleven minutes”

“three…..Three hours? ? ?”

Zhizi Yingyin seemed to have been drained of all his strength. He sat down on the broken ground with a helpless thump, and his whole body was in a trance.

“Finished”

“It’s all over.”

Originally, they planned to set up the ceremony within ten minutes after releasing the lullaby, so that one person could try it first, and then the others would disperse and perform it at the same time.

���Ten people must be promoted before they can operate. To accommodate all people in this world and protect them in the so-called paradise.

…….

Even if they were promoted, their young bodies could only drag out one revived old king even if they were outnumbered ten to one.

Knowing that the countdown was approaching, he was the first to go up. He was the first to type GG.…..

“Haha, hahaha…….”

Hiruko Yingyin laughed hollowly, and his weird posture scared Kudo Yusaku

“What level is the old king at? How big is the gap between him and the offspring of the evil god?”

“Gap?”

Zhizi Yingyin gave a weird smile:”Gap? The gap between a corpse and a god?””

“It’s called the old king, but he’s a god, a god in the true sense?”

God?”

Kudo Yusaku’s mind flashed like lightning, and he blurted out:”So this is what we really need to face!”

In fact, the smarter people in various countries and the public have already expected it.

The big guys are not their nannies, and it’s impossible for them to solve all the problems.

Besides, the real gods are in an extinction-level crisis and may not take care of them.

That’s why there are this series of opportunities that other worlds can’t even dream of, and this extraordinary era that is pushed forward in an uncertain way.

Everything is to enable them to have the ability to face most disasters on their own.

And the big guys just need to deal with the disasters that are completely beyond the limit.

Then there is a small problem.

Where is this limit?

The most feared thing is that their judgment is different from that of the big guys.

Just now, he, like most people, thought it was the descendants of the evil gods.

After all, the descendants of the evil gods are just corpses, almost dead things.

They use their accumulated foundation, not to mention defeating, but it is not difficult to delay.

But now…….

“No…..No way.”

Kudo Yusaku shuddered, looking blankly at the direction of the sky where various lights were constantly rippling, revealing an expression that seemed to be crying and laughing.

No.

My king.

We really can’t stand the gods.

Belmos’s thoughts were obviously fast. Thinking of this, his face turned pale, and he rushed up fiercely and grabbed the collar of Hiruko Yingyin, roaring with red eyes:”What step of god is the old king? How many have been revived?”

There is hope.

There is hope.

If the old king has just entered the realm of gods and there is only one, then if they delay for ten or twenty minutes and wait for the servants to come, won’t it be okay?

Although it is said that it is impossible to summon a servant in full state, it is estimated to be similar to the Saber summoned by Yukino Yukinoshita in the fifth war.

But the heroic spirit is a god-like.

No matter how bad the state is, it is a life form at the same level as the gods. There is no natural chasm that cannot be crossed. (To read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

“Which step?”

The weird laughter of Leech Yingyin stopped abruptly, and he thought of something, his eyes were horrified.

No.

From what you said, your world really has a way to deal with gods?!!!

And what you mean is that there are so many gods in your world that there are even different levels of division? [] The desperate Leech Yingyin couldn’t help but have a hint of expectation:”In the ancient murals of the ruins, if we are not mistaken, there are seven kings in the center and forty-two kings surrounding the seven kings. A total of forty-nine old kings were born in all eras, but less than twenty of them can be revived from the lullaby. After all, there are only so many humans.…..”

Very good.

You don’t have to say anything more.

Belmos had no expression on his face.

Haha, twenty…….

Moreover, the so-called Central Seven Kings are not ordinary gods. At least they are the second step into the mythical realm.

If they are not in good condition, even the servants can’t stand it.

No.

We can’t give up.

What if they are not at the divine level at all, but they just think so.

After experiencing the dream of the sky, Kudo Yusaku’s psychological quality is not to be underestimated. He quickly recovered and quickly turned on the watch to connect.

“It’s me, Yusaku Kudo. Immediately notify the front line. Attention!……..”

He paused in the middle of his words.

At some point, the world became quiet.

The powerful aura that had been exploding and surging everywhere solidified, and everything seemed to be frozen.

In the distance, where the crack was, a deep, vast, and strange voice that seemed to be the overlapping of countless people echoed from the earth, the sky, and the world.

Kudo Yusaku:”………”

Even he couldn’t help but despair.

No, my king.

Although we are happy that you trust us so much, we really can’t bear this…….

……

The front line.

The sky of flesh and blood had been shot down long ago.

But what was revealed was not the endless bright starry sky, but the dense and overlapping monsters that covered the night sky without a trace.

Everywhere was the rippling brilliant light and the bloody mud that covered the sky.

More than four thousand magic energy particle cannons roared madly, and various magic arrays blessed thermobaric bombs, cluster bombs, and even tactical nuclear weapons bombarded indiscriminately.

One by one, the [Silent Priests] who were nearly two stories high turned into violent giants, crushing the sonic barrier, wielding broadswords, forming the most cold-blooded array, and became ruthless killing machines rushing on the battlefield.

There were also giants who were at the extreme of the fourth level, and even reached the fifth level, and they surrounded and killed the descendants of the evil god in blood, and blood was spilled in the sky from time to time.

At this moment on the battlefield, even the third-level monsters can’t survive for long, and ordinary third-level and second-level monsters will be blown into powder if they get close. ;

But……. boom————!

A figure wrapped in blazing flames caused by hypersonic friction fell from a height of 40,000 meters, smashing down a mountain and raising dust of dozens of floors.

For a long time.

The silver-haired man grabbed the crack in the ground and climbed out, gasping violently against a raised plate.

Under the upper body of the hoodie, the lower body was empty. I don’t know what kind of attack cut him in half.

Gojo Satoru lit a cigarette tremblingly and exhaled slowly.

This world is getting more and more exciting.

If he hadn’t switched to magic, this waist-cutting blow would have taken his life.

When they arrived three hours ago, they happened to encounter the activation of the offspring of the evil god, but this thing was too outrageous.

It was completely a god resurrecting, and ordinary attacks didn’t even break the skin.

And relying on that tentacle,���It’s a mass of tons, and a single whip can blow up a fifth-order magician.

Only a transferred magician who has reached the limit of the fourth order is qualified to make a sudden attack.

Well, for example, him.

In the end, he was held back by the huge statue of the white-haired old man, and was finally brought down by the nuclear spear.

But the result was limited to this.

Stronger and more powerful descendants of the evil god came out one after another as if there was no end in sight. Even if support from all over the world continued to arrive, they could only struggle.

In fact, there were quite a few cultists from other worlds, but as soon as they came out, they were all wiped out by a wave of bombing by the angry earthlings.

“”Are you ready? What time do you want to summon the Heroic Spirit? If you don’t hurry up, someone will die.”

Gojo Satoru no longer cared about his image as the strongest sorcerer, and yelled at the communicator implanted in his wrist.

“It is now 0:39, and there are still minutes.”

The staff on the other side also said nervously.

Summoning Heroic Spirits is a ritual.

There are strict requirements for the time and place of the ritual. In fact, most people think that if it weren’t for the one who made the mistake in the fifth battle, it would be impossible to summon a servant normally.

“Twenty minutes.

Gojo Satoru struggled to get up, his right hand glowing with light as he pressed on the broken part of his waist.

Instantly, countless buds of flesh emerged and began to grow.

Boom.

The ground shook violently.

“I can’t stand it, I can’t stand it, I can’t stand it at all.”

A masked man with the same silver hair crawled out, muttering softly while crawling towards here. When they crawled to the raised plate, they were both stunned at the same time.

It was like seeing another self in 5.9

“What’s your name? I’m Gojo Satoru, the former strongest sorcerer, and now a wild super A magician.”

“Hatake Kakashi, a former alien, is now a super A magician of the Magic Association.”

Hiss.

This damn sense of déjà vu.

Kakashi’s eyes twitched, and then he leaned against the lower half of the plate.

Damn, it’s not as good as the ninja world.

Although there are no world wars in this world, the crisis of a small broken ball being killed at any time is much more exciting than the tens of thousands of people in the ninja world.

But it is not without benefits.

His energy shortage problem has been solved. He can control the Sharingan freely, and even a single eye can be turned up high, becoming a record gem-level magic eye.

Going up to the rainbow-level magic eye, all of which are rule abilities such as the Mystic Eye of Death Perception, which are temporarily out of reach.

In short, his strength has increased dramatically, and he can be regarded as the upper middle of the fourth level.

With the support of the great spiritual vein, he has never played such a rich account.

But…….

“Too strong.”

Kakashi looked at the group of streams of light in the sky surrounding the dark star that was emitting aurora, and couldn’t help but sigh:”That thing can’t be a god.”

Those streams of light, none of them are weaker than him, who is now at least equivalent to the top of the ninja world.

They are all old monsters of this world, or the ceiling of the other world.

Or they are the same magic enhanced version as him.

This kind of giants joined forces to besiege, even the near-gods would be killed instantly, but the descendants of the evil god even suppressed them and hammered

“Don’t worry, don’t worry, the servants will arrive in 20 minutes, just hold on for a while.”

After the lower body was finished growing, Gojo Satoru tied his clothes around his waist without changing his expression and said,”There’s more, no���Crow’s Mouth, that thing is not as good as God……”

“Scarlet!”

Scarlet…Scarlet……..”

It was as if in the overlapping howlings, murmurs, and low moans of countless people

“I am the Scarlet King……”