Chapter 279
Chapter 279
“What on earth is going on in this world?”
Not only him, but also the people who crawled out of hell were stunned when they saw the city in the blue light.
“Hiramura, doesn’t your prophetic ability say that the new world is a pure technological world?”
Shido Koichi looked at the people in the city ahead who looked up curiously, and almost pointed at the fat man beside him and cursed.
What a pure technological world.
The bright sharp horns and the tail that swung happily must be a ghost.
There are also pointed ears that look like fairies, like the demons in mythology, and even girls with two wings on their heads, which gave him a strong sense of threat.
And the people who gave him this strong sense of threat were not just one in the city.
Instead, they were everywhere in the city.
Damn, what world are they running to?
On the other side, Kazuo Kudo Sota (Kudo Nifuku) was almost green-eyed.
Fuck.
As early as the beginning of the disaster, they understood the tentacles of the evil god, and only the evil god could deal with it.
So they took the initiative to implant the core of the evil god’s derivative body and use the conflict between the cores of different derivative bodies to maintain balance.
Continuously completing the puzzle, he gained power far beyond the survivors in the outside world.
Let’s put it this way.
The three of the boasted Amamiya Ryudan in the outside world are not enough for him to beat with one hand.
But……..
Thinking of that hellish experience, his cheeks twitched and he felt a sense of loss of control. He quickly gathered his consciousness and said calmly:
“So, should we continue with the Paradise Project? I don’t mean to say that I feel that if things go wrong in this world, we might face the evil gods.”
I am a ghoul, and I want to sacrifice myself for the so-called shitty humans.
Seeing this world that was as prosperous and beautiful as before the disaster, he just wanted to enjoy it recklessly before it completely got out of control.
Sensing the strong men who raised their heads in the city, the others were also a little hesitant.
Let’s not talk about whether they can beat them or not.
The problem is that if this world can fight against the evil god, there is no need to carry out that cruel plan.
The great ceremony of ascension to the gods called”Human Instrumentality”.
With hundreds of millions of humans as sacrifices, all people’s minds are melted into one furnace, stealing the power of the evil god and becoming a macroscopic life form.
If you can’t beat them, just join them.
After becoming a life like the evil god, do you still need to be afraid of the evil god?
This kind of life form is called the Old King, the king of the old humans in the murals of the ancient ruins.
All humans have become part of the new life form, so they naturally survived and lived in the body of the Old King.
This is their way of saving the world called the”Paradise Plan”.
Well, or is it more appropriate to call it the World Destruction Plan?
In short, their distorted thinking doesn’t think there is anything wrong with this at all
“Deal with it?”
The peaceful temperament of the former one-eyed king Fangcun Gongshan has long disappeared. He roared with a ferocious face:”What joke are you talking about? That is a god, a real god, a god whose mere existence makes us irresistible and destroyed. Deal with it? Don’t dream.”
The evil god is just a derogatory name for their hatred.
In essence, beings of that level have no distinction between good and evil.
Perhaps the so-called alienation and loss of control is just the convergent evolution caused by unconscious perception of Him, which is just unbearable for weak humans.
Hiruko Yingyin laughed:”Yeah, isn’t it better for people in this world to be stronger? The possibility of completing the ritual is also higher. Maybe a million people will be enough, and maybe each of us can become a new god.”
Countless people become a whole, sublimating to another level of existence, and naturally one person becomes”His” main consciousness.
And this person must be the forty-six of them who have completed the puzzle of the evil god’s derivative body and have the form of god.
But if this world is a purely technological world, the world’s human beings combined may only be enough for two or three people to become the old king.
But now, maybe all of them can become new gods!
Thinking of this, they were immediately excited.
It seems that they can all”save” mankind.
“That’s enough.”
Arima Takashi looked at them expressionlessly and slowly drew out his two swords:”Activate [Lullaby] to clear these obstacles.”
Lullaby.
That is the flesh and blood that spread above the cracks, which are called the descendants of the evil god by the outside world.
In fact, they are not the derivatives of the evil god, but the flesh and blood devices used by the ancient old kings to put the evil god to sleep.
Each one is the closest existence to God. Even before the catastrophe, it requires the sum of human civilization to deal with it.
Even those who have inherited the legacy of the old kings are afraid of monsters.
Originally, they had never thought of activating such a dangerous thing, but now…….
“set……”
“Get out of the way!”
Seeing Arima Takasho drawing his sword and walking over, He Xiu Erfu’s face changed drastically and he shouted hurriedly.
Before the catastrophe, let alone the one-eyed king, even Arima Takasho was not taken seriously by him.
Unfortunately, that was in the past.
Now Arima Takasho, who has inherited most of the power of the old king, is undoubtedly the man closest to God.
The moment Arima Takasho slowly pulled out the large sword made of flesh and blood, the light disappeared, and everything around him dimmed.
It was as if all the brilliance was swallowed by something.
Gently.
The large sword was gently pressed down.
Chi chi chi chi!!!
The violent and wanton sword light burst out , raging all over the sky, densely packed, no one knew how many there were.
The crisscrossing, dark red knife marks instantly dismembered the building complex hundreds of meters from the entrance into countless pieces.
The next moment.
Billions of knife lights and thousands of rivers returned to their original flow, shrinking and collapsing to an extreme point in an instant, turning into a ray of sun that flashed across the light curtain.
Even the frantic Sakuraman Shu regained his sanity under the explosive sense of crisis, suddenly pounced out, and narrowly avoided the subsequent explosion.
A layer of sonic boom cloud spread out, and his whole body was thrown more than 200 meters away and smashed into a pile of rubble.
“”The speed of the eight thousand divine swords.”
Furuta Nifuku hurriedly helped up the almost frightened Sakuraman Shu:”That guy once dismembered Leviathan. You just joined and didn’t know that Arima Kisho is simply a monster.”
It was because he was beaten too many times that he was too lazy to think and just muddled through the days.
Sakuraman Shu looked up when he heard it.
As if glass was broken, the blue light curtain covering the city cracked with cracks, and then shattered.
Scattered into beautiful spots of light in the sky
“The turtle shell is broken, this should be their strongest method, right?”
As the second strongest person, Yingyin Zhizi was the first to step into the city:”Wouldn’t it be better for you to be my sacrifice for my deification?”
……….
Under the city.
The leisurely man turned around and said,”Product B4201 is not very good. The coverage area is too large, resulting in a low strength.”
“Tsk, it’s just a B-sequence test product, that’s fine.”
A colleague on the other side said casually.
Anyway, the funding is provided by the United Nations, so it’s fine as long as it looks good.
“Have the people been evacuated?”
“Who knows, there are so few people in this city. The lowest are official E-level magicians, and there are countless C-level extraordinary people. I guess he wants to play a game with them?”
“What the hell, these people are so strong, okay? The lowest is the third level limit, and there are many fourth level, but it’s more like borrowing power.”
“It doesn’t matter, the lucky Glory Knight is here, and the teams of supernatural beings from various countries are here too.”
When talking about the young man, the old man’s tone was still full of jealousy;”These whimsical dead leftovers don’t matter, the point is that the monsters in that world are not easy to deal with.”
“Yeah, it’s okay if it’s an evil god, there are several monsters close to gods.”
Other colleagues also agreed with this weird logic.
After all, if it was an evil god, they would definitely not have to take action.
But it’s hard to say if it’s not a god. For example, the super strong men who attacked the Federation were killed by the Federation’s ultimate weapon.
Yes, the big guys above have given them a lot of cheats, and some small characters can’t cope with it, and their deaths are in vain.
Maybe the big guys will come to the conclusion that they are worthless and give up on them directly.
So all countries have become ruthless after thinking about this, and they must completely block the disaster of monsters outside of New Winter Wood.
Prove yourself: Big guy, you see, we are still the best kids.
But there is a small problem.
For big guys like the Holy King and Brother Shu, the small characters may be wiped out by them.
“No matter what, it is something that the top leaders of various countries and the Lord of the Sky Curtain consider. We just need to do our job well.”
…… street
“We are saving humanity.”
Sakuraman Shu climbed up and shouted.
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There is no possibility of confrontation.
Since the people in this world will die sooner or later, it is better to live in the spiritual space of the new life form and live forever in paradise.
The sooner we return to one body, the sooner we will be safe.
Uchiha Madara called him an expert
“Don’t worry, don’t worry, we are here to save humanity, okay? It’s a huge city, 10 million people, or 20 million? I’ll go first, is that okay?”
Yingyin Zhizi slowly floated up and raised his right hand:”Then…..”
The palm of his hand instantly spread out into dense fleshy strands, which turned into rain lines that shot out in all directions, piercing through buildings and steel in an instant.
“…..First, gather everyone together.”
The evil god might come at any time. He was too lazy to waste time and directly captured all the people in the city.
As a strong man in the first echelon of the team, he inherited the power of the evil god. He didn’t think this world could threaten him.….[]
Suddenly, his expression changed drastically and he retreated violently. The bloodshot threads in the air instantly shrank into a palm. The terrifying sense of crisis almost made his mind go blank.
“”The wriggling ring of evil.”
Amidst the hysterical roar, layers of pitch-black shields spread out, rising from the ground, towering over the city, tightly covering him from behind.
The next moment, a holy and mysterious sword light rose from the east, swept across the street, and arrived in front of him almost instantly.
————
The sword flashed across the shield. The air stagnated for a moment.
“No… Impossible, this is the power of God, how is it possible?……”
In the voice of disbelief.
The upper half of the huge shield that was more than ten stories high slowly slid down and fell to the ground, crushing several houses, revealing the dazed face of Yingyin Zhizi behind.
This was the absolute defense he made with part of the remains of the old king.
It contained the most direct power of the old king.
This was a qualitative gap, how could a mortal be able to break it?
A hideous bloodstain split him in half from the right shoulder to the left hip, but what poured out from the wound were dense and dancing tentacles.
It highlighted the shock from the heart of the owner.
“Walk!”
“Walk!”
“Everyone dispersed, each carrying out their own plans, trying at all costs.”
Yoshimura Kousen roared after reacting, and then took the lead and rushed towards the western city.
Obviously, only the power given by the same level can resist the power of the old king.
Either there is an evil god in this world, or the newcomer is a god.
The others are also ruthless people who have been tempered by life and death. They make decisions very quickly, and decide the direction in an instant, and disperse to all directions of the city.
Furuta Nifuku saw that Sakuman Shu was hesitant to speak, so he immediately carried him and ran away.
No need to guess, you know, he wants to use words to persuade the newcomer.
Well, although he likes his friend Sakuman Shu’s gentleness , but he is not a psychopath like the others.
You are going to wipe out the entire race, what nonsense are you talking about? Do you really think this is to save humanity?
The street suddenly became quiet.
Only the clanging sound of metal, bang, bang, was left, getting closer and closer.
Arima Takashi held the two swords tightly, and felt a huge and holy presence approaching step by step.
There was no feeling of distortion and chaos like them.
Is there really any kind of evil god in this world?
No. 387
Impossible.
Evil gods have no distinction between good and evil, but pure chaos.
He has some beliefs���His heart was roaring in despair, but his eyes were still fixed on the silver-white figure that was gradually approaching.
The magnificent heavy armor, the mysterious golden lines, and the deep eyes under the full-face helmet slowly raised their heads.
A solemn and sacred voice sounded.
“I am the Merciful Knight under the Eternal King, Pivot Ghana Sean. Son of man, are you going to do something evil?”
Eternal King?
Is he also the old king?
But this kind of strength, this kind of strength that only a knight under his command has…
Arima Takashi’s lips became dry under the huge pressure, and he swallowed his throat subconsciously, wanting to say something.
That voice has sounded again, as cold as ice and snow on a winter night.
“Is that so? I understand. With the Holy King as your accreditation, you…..Guilty!”
What is this?
Mind reading? Just as he made the judgment, Arima Kisho had already attacked him and directly unleashed his most powerful killing move.
“” Super-speed 100 billion swords.”
Countless scarlet sword lights a hundred times stronger than before exploded, instantly cutting several surrounding blocks into pieces.
…….
The knight casually pulled out a cross sword that exuded an extremely strong presence from the void and swung it gently.…….
The scarlet knife marks all over the sky seemed to be cut open like a canvas.
Arima Takashi felt his body lighten up and rise gently in the sky. His perspective kept rising until he saw his upper body standing.
There was only one vague thought in his mind.
If a knight is so powerful, what kind of existence is the Eternal King?
………
“Let’s go, let’s go quickly, don’t stay in the city, go directly to other cities, I don’t believe that every city is so outrageous.”
Kuroda Jifu carried Sakura Manshu and rushed through the alley, roaring madly in his heart.
Damn.
I told you not to take risks.
The water in this city is too deep, just change to another one, first let someone, such as him, Kudo Jifu, sublimate into a god-like old king, then won’t it be easy?
Now it’s all right, it’s running around like a rat again.
Being chased by monsters in your own world, and still being chased in this world, isn’t it a waste of time?
“Ji, listen to me, let’s lie low and wait for the opportunity, the evil god will come sooner or later anyway”
“I even suspect that we discovered the new world and brought the remains of the old king here without any disturbance in the plan. It was all intentional by the evil god.”
“Without the ego, there must be instinct, right? How can you not drool over such a large field of meat?”
“In my opinion, we should wait until we fight the monsters and there is chaos and then………”
The voice stopped abruptly.
Furuta Nifuku and Sakuraman Shu slowly looked up.
At the entrance of the alley.
A handsome young man in a snow-white fox fur coat and a purple moon shining on his forehead slowly raised his head, his golden eyes indifferent:”This road is blocked.”
The Holy Sword Heir Seshomaru came up.
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