Chapter 280
On one hand, physical strength was limited.
On the other hand, the screams that sounded from time to time, the "people" who stood up again. That thing used that anthropomorphic voice to call...
The psychological pressure was too great.
Fight it!!!
The transcendents who mixed to the top, regardless of good or evil, were all outstanding people of the time, not lacking the courage to fight to the death, even if it was a god, they dared to swing their fists.
"Inuyasha, remember to attack together to interfere with Kaguyahime's actions later; it doesn't matter if we die, but we must ensure Kaguyahime dies here."
Miroku was sweating profusely, but his eyes were filled with determination, and he felt a little relieved in his heart; fortunately, Sango and Shippo stayed at the foot of the mountain.
"Ah ah ah, I know, so annoying."
Over there, Huangquan was also staring fixedly at Jianshan Mei, who was sweating profusely under a peach tree.
Jianshan Mei felt despair for the first time in her heart.
It's over.
She was really going to die; that bastard Huangquan would definitely be the first to drag her to hell.
Even the weird apples seemed to notice something, and pairs of hollow eyes looked toward this Reverse Reverse Side in unison.
Just at this moment.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
With the dull sound of footsteps accompanied by clanking chains, a terrifying pressure that made people suffocate to the point of despair covered everything.
"It's over, a tougher one has come."
Miroku was desperate.
How to play this? The weird apples were enough to kill them ten thousand times.
Kaguyahime looked ferocious, just about to explode with a desperate blow, when she found that her body had lost control, as if in some kind of authority derived from the source.
Several Prefecture third-type enhanced humans fell straight down without a sound.
"It's over, a big guy has come."
"It's cold, it's cold, streamer, go well."
"Live stream, have a safe journey, arrive safely at that person's heaven, remember to give me an autograph."
Kitagawa Marin was filled with grief and indignation.
Too inhuman.
Still making sarcastic remarks at this time.
Let alone the tougher one, even those apples were going to... wait, where are those apples?
She looked subconsciously, only to find that those apples retreated in unison, actually revealing a look of fear in a human-like way.
Holy crap, even more scared.
The live stream was shocked.
How tough is the one who came?
These weird apples, with such a terrifying number, I'm afraid that even if a god came, they could be eaten alive.
"Very well, confirmed, the streamer is dead for sure this time, burn paper."
"..."
Finally.
When Kaguyahime was so scared that her scalp exploded, a supreme majesty belonging to the extreme of gods appeared before her eyes.
It was a figure like steel.
Like a mountain.
Like a stone.
Eternally motionless in the ancient and distant years.
Silent, vast, magnificent.
Dressed in steel clothes, wrapped in thick iron chains, walking slowly with heavy footsteps.
Getting taller and taller, more and more vigorous, like a creation titan that could level mountains and collapse peaks, level with the sky.
"No... he's not getting bigger, we are getting smaller, pressed small under this majesty."
Miroku's voice changed with fear.
Because an apple tree that only reached his waist just now was like a pillar of heaven.
Everyone became like ants.
Whether it was ordinary people or near-gods, it was the same.
As if in front of this majesty, everything was meaningless and indistinguishable.
Even Kaguyahime widened her eyes in disbelief, unable to believe that such an existence could exist in the world.
The Prefecture.
The big shots had cold hands and feet; fortunately, they were familiar with it and had already prepared sofas, just lying down to relax.
Wait...
The old general looked back suddenly, and sure enough, he saw that a national treasure-level scientist was already foaming at the mouth, and he roared hurriedly: "Heart-saving pills, heart-saving pills, hurry up and get the heart-saving pills."
Before he could finish.
A bigger shock happened in the sky screen.
With a roar containing endless death energy and corpse energy, the entire boundless apple forest was shaking.
Then the earth... stood up.
Even the sky of this temple space, which didn't know how high and far it was, couldn't contain it, and the infinitely magnificent body covered everything.
In front of the people who were like ants, it was even more magnificent, as if the celestial bodies had to revolve around Him.
The audience in front of the screen, in a trance, seemed to see the giant shadow covering everything pressing toward them.
Scaring people all over the world into a panic, how many people's little hearts almost stopped.
And the creation goddess from the ancient era let out a deafening roar:
"Grave of God Inducer, do you really think I, Gaia, am afraid of you!!!"
176. The first god of origin, just this?
Gaia 【Gaia】.
Today, with the Type-Moon worldview deeply rooted in people's hearts, it is almost synonymous with the planet's suppression force.
And at this moment, the origin of this synonym appeared before the masses.
The vast earth is her body, and the stars in the sky are her crown. The magnificent divine body is like the planet itself...
Even the golden apple forest is just the gauze dress grown on her body.
But what made them lose their voice even more was...
"Dead... dead..."
Kasumigaoka Utaha's tiny figure stood at the edge of the golden apple forest, her body trembling, rippling with waves.
Looking at the surging corpse energy that seemed to drown a world.
Looking at the death energy flowing down from the magnificent body, layer upon layer, rotting and decaying the void.
Yes.
This primordial mother goddess, who was magnificent enough to be on par with celestial bodies and was a giant on that battlefield of gods, was dead!!
Even...
"I shouldn't have come..."
Kaguyahime looked at the finger mark that pierced the skull on the forehead of the vast god, crying without tears.
At this moment, this near-god who was arrogant and wanted to rule the world was as disheveled as a wild dog.
She could fully imagine how, when this arrogant giant god was raging through the nine worlds, she was killed by one person with a light flick of a finger.
Her liver was trembling.
It completely exceeded her imagination, worldview, outlook on life, values...
Previously, that battlefield was separated by I don't know how many dimensions and spaces, and it was hard to have such an intuitive terror as the present, the front, and the reachable.
She simply wanted to turn into a wild dog that screamed and tucked its tail to escape, fleeing far away from here, fleeing out of this future era.
End of Chapter
