The God Killer in the Comic World

Chapter 117

The Tokyo Dinner Building was wrapped in the aerosol created by the God's Destruction Device"Juewu", and the entire space was transferred to a different world.

Loki, whose soul was damaged and whose right eye had spiral bloodshot eyes, stared at Odin below.

He is the kind of character who disdains the company of others.

Even though in the eyes of outsiders, Loki and the Disasters are in the same camp, the Evil God, as a god, looks down from the bottom of his heart on those humans who are passionate about hero games.

The ruthless god of deceit releases dozens of intricate spells from all over his body. Although the Nordic god system has declined, its research results on spells far surpass those of the underworld and heaven. Loki, who is also quite famous, is even more sophisticated in his skill in magic.

"Odin, I'll leave this Loki to you. I'm not interested in him."

The previous whirlpool test made Ling Yun lose interest in stealing the power of the God of Deception.

Now his power is different from the past, but he has no need to take a second look at the garbage god who cannot even resist the first stage of the whirlpool curse.

What's more, transforming the power of gods requires a lot of Athena's energy. Even if she successfully steals the new power, it might just be a rubbish power used for stealing or deceiving.

"It seems that my old bones still have to play."

Odin teased, but he still stood up from the chair, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and the golden eye bloomed with divine light.

This is the best result.

At least, in his hands, Loki is still alive. Possibility.

On the other side, the young man also slowly stood up from the chair and ordered Suzaku and Rose Sewe beside him:"I'll leave it to you to watch."

After saying that, he jumped to the outside world and walked in mid-air.

Looking at the black-haired young man, the human being who inherited the name of Cao Cao, the hero of the Three Kingdoms, Ling Yun's eyes were filled with scrutiny.

Strictly speaking, he was no older than Cao Cao. He is a few years old, but he has a lot of experience, which is enough to overwhelm these little guys who yearn for heroic games.

What's more, in the original work, Cao Cao and the heroes behind him are not evil villains, but They are just a group of descendants of heroes who are united by a common idea.

"Do you have the same idea as Loki, are you here to prevent the signing of the peace treaty?"

I really couldn't find a suitable opening statement, so Ling Yun could only ask in a formulaic way.

"Probably, but it is a little different from Loki. Being able to start a war is certainly our ideal, but the ultimate goal is to embark on the path of a hero in troubled times and become an existence that can be spread among taverns and people."

Cao Cao nodded and shook his head again.

"Therefore, if you had not stopped Kokabiel, maybe the world would be in chaos now, and we wouldn't be meeting here."

"So, you are here to cause trouble for me?"

Ling Yun asked with a smile.

"Not really, I just heard that you are an important link between the heaven and the underworld, so if I can defeat you here, the ideals of our compatriots may be realized in troubled times."

Cao Cao was neither humble nor arrogant, he just showed respect for those in authority.

"In addition, it was the holy spear in my hand that called me here. I was very confused about why rumors of the death of God spread even though the God of the Bible was not dead. In order to find out this, I came to this land."

"So what do you want to do?"

"A hero's life should be a battle. From the moment I see you, the excited blood will boil in my veins. Challenging the strong is what our heroes should do."

Cao Cao straightened the holy spear, and dazzling light spurted out from the barrel, emphasizing his presence.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Challenging the strong is what a hero should do.

"Heroes emerge from troubled times. You were born at the wrong time. This is an era of peace. You who deliberately cause riots and attack the major gods can only be regarded as thugs. The weak should enjoy a quiet and peaceful daily life. If your ancestors know The way you look now, you might be so angry that you would jump out of the coffin."

Cao Cao and others did not comment on Ling Yun's lesson.

But if the concept of"hero" in their hearts fades so easily, can they still be called"heroes"?

"Maybe you are right."

The young man who was born in the same transition as Ling Yun raised his holy spear and made a starting gesture.

The posture of preparing for battle was almost exactly the same as that of him before. The weak self he once was.

As if he was nostalgic for the past, Ling Yun He smiled and said,"But as heroes, you are right about one thing."

"......"

The spell surged.

Invisible air pressure swept all around, and a terrifying force was like an erupting active volcano, manifesting its existence.

"It has always been true that a hero defeats the devil. Although the person standing in front of you is a human being, he is also a devil."

Ling Yun opened his arms, as if embracing the world

"So, are you ready to defeat me? Let's come together, don't let me get too bored. Isn't it something heroes often do to deal with the evil devil and righteous group fights?"

The ground beneath his feet cracked thousands of meters. The young man, who did not deliberately hide his secrets, declared his power to the world, and also made these heroes aware of their weakness. The climate changed drastically under the influence of power. , pale thunder and lightning flowed in the swirling dark clouds.

Buildings collapsed and mountains collapsed.

Seeing this apocalyptic scene in the eyes of the"heroes", an emotion called fear was born from deep in their hearts..The descendant of Siegfried, holding the magic sword and the artifact"Dragon Hand", looked uneasily at the sky.

The saint who inherited the name of Joan of Arc also lost her firm faith. When the young man looked at her, At that moment, a feeling of chill ran through my back, as if being touched by the palm of death.

There was no hostility or malice.

If I had to use a metaphor, it was probably like a weak creature with a natural fear of ferocious beasts.

God Killer The leader is the king of mankind, and the hero is not a human being.

Those who challenged the Demon King are already dead. If necessary, Ling Yun does not mind being the real Demon King for a time

"What's wrong? Aren’t you heroes! If so, then pick up your weapons. I will stand here and will never run away. So, come and prove your strength to me and prove whether you are a hero!"

Ling Yun opened his arms, and in the void behind him, there was a wheel of light spinning with dazzling light.