Chapter 493

Now Arima Kishou, who inherited most of the Old King's power, is undoubtedly the man closest to God.

The moment Arima Kishou slowly drew the great katana made of flesh and blood, the light disappeared, and everything around him dimmed.

As if all brilliance was swallowed by something.

Gently.

That great katana pressed down gently.

Chichichichichi!!!

Violent and unscrupulous sword light erupted, galloping across the sky, densely packed, not knowing how many paths.

Crisscrossing, the dark red sword marks instantly dismembered and cut the building complex of hundreds of meters at the entrance into countless fragments.

The next moment.

Billions of sword lights returned to one, contracting and collapsing into the extreme point in an instant, turning into a sun that flashed across the light curtain.

Even Ouma Shu, who was crazy, recovered his sanity under the explosive sense of crisis, lunged outward, and dodged the subsequent roaring explosion by a hair's breadth.

A layer of sonic boom clouds rippled, and he was lifted out for more than two hundred meters, smashing into a pile of rubble.

"God Speed Eight Thousand God Sword Style."

Furuta Nimura quickly went to help up Ouma Shu, who was almost scared stupid: "That guy's finishing move that once dismembered Leviathan, you just joined and don't know, Arima Kishou is simply a monster."

That is, he was hammered too much, so he, the second, was too lazy to think, just living his life.

Ouma Shu looked up.

As if glass shattered, the blue light curtain covering the city cracked with traces, and then shattered with a bang.

Scattered into light points all over the sky.

"The turtle shell is broken, this should be their strongest means, right?"

Nimura Nimura, as the second powerhouse, stepped into the city first: "Isn't it good to honestly become my sacrifice for becoming a god?"

Under the city.

The leisurely man turned back and said: "Product B4201 is not very good, the coverage is too large, resulting in low strength."

"Tsk, just a test product of the B sequence, this is fine."

The colleague on the other side said casually.

Anyway, the funding is provided by the United Nations, just have a look.

"Has the evacuation of the masses been completed?"

"Who knows, there is no mass in this city, the lowest is an official mage of E-rank, C-rank transcendents don't know how many, maybe they want to play with them?"

"Play a hammer, these people are terrifyingly strong, the lowest are third-rank limits, fourth-rank are not few, but more like borrowing power."

"It doesn't matter, that lucky Glory Knight is here, and transcendent teams from all countries have also arrived."

Mentioning that boy, this brother's tone was still full of jealousy; "These whimsical survivors don't matter, the key is that the monsters in that world are not easy to deal with."

"Yes, not to mention the Evil God, there are several monsters close to God."

Other colleagues also agreed with this weird logic.

After all, if it were an Evil God, they definitely wouldn't need them to make a move.

But it's not God, so it's hard to say, for example, the several super powerhouses who impacted the Federation were killed by the Federation's ultimate weapons.

Also, the big bosses above gave them cheats to death, and some small roles couldn't deal with them, and they would die in vain.

Maybe it would make the big bosses conclude that they have no value and give up on them directly.

So all countries were ruthless and must completely block the monster disaster outside New Fuyuki.

Prove yourself: Boss, look, we are still the most obedient boys.

But there is a small problem.

For big bosses like the Holy King and Brother Luo Shu, small roles might be wiped out.

"Whatever, no matter what, it's a matter for high-level officials of all countries and big figures like Sky-Curtain Masters, we just need to be worthy of our work."

Street.

"We are saving humanity."

Ouma Shu climbed up and shouted.

The Evil God is absolute.

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 in paradise forever.

The sooner you become one, the safer you are.

Uchiha Madara called it inside.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's saving humanity, right? It's really a huge city, is it ten million, or twenty million? I'll go first, no problem, right?"

Nimura Nimura's body slowly floated up, raising his right hand: "Then..."

The palm instantly scattered into dense meat threads, turned into rain lines all over the sky and shot out in all directions, whether it was a building or steel, it was pierced in an instant.

"..... first gather everyone."

Maybe when the Evil God comes, he didn't want to waste time, and directly grabbed everyone in the city in one breath.

As a powerhouse in the first echelon of the team, an existence that inherited Evil God power, he didn't think this world could...

Suddenly.

His expression changed drastically, his figure retreated violently, the dense blood threads instantly retracted to form a palm, and the terrifying sense of crisis made his mind blank.

"Wriggling God Sin Ring."

In the hysterical roar, layers of pitch-black shields unfolded, rising from the ground, standing in the city, and died to shroud him behind.

The next moment.,

A holy and divine sword light rose from the east, swept across the street, and almost instantly arrived in front of him.

Zzz————!

The sword light swept across the shield.

The air stagnated for a moment.

"No... impossible, this is the power of God, how could it be..."

In the voice of disbelief.

The huge shield more than ten stories high slid down the upper half, smashed to the ground, crushed several residential houses, and revealed the blank face of Nimura Nimura behind.

This is the absolute defense he made with a part of the Old King's remains.

What is contained is the most direct power of the Old King.

This is the difference in quality, how could it be broken by mortals?

A hideous bloodstain divided him into two from the right shoulder to the left hip, but what poured out from the wound was dense, dancing tentacles.

Highlighting the master's inner shock.

"Go!"

"Go!"

"Everyone disperse, carry out the plan separately, try at all costs."

Yoshimura Kuzen, who reacted, roared, and then took the lead to rush toward the western city area.

Those who can resist the power of the Old King are obviously only powers given by the same level.

Either this world also has an Evil God, or the comer is God.

Others were also ruthless people tempered between life and death, making decisions extremely fast, deciding the direction in an instant, and dispersing to all sides of the city.

Furuta Nimura looked at Ouma Shu who wanted to speak but stopped, and immediately carried him and ran.

No need to guess, he wanted to try to use language to persuade the comer.

Well, although he likes the gentleness of his friend Ouma Shu, he is not a lunatic like others.

You are going to destroy the whole race, and you are still talking about nonsense, really think this is saving humanity.

The street quieted down.

Only the sound of metal clanking, bang, bang, bang, getting closer and closer.

Arima Kishou gripped his double swords tightly, feeling a huge holy existence walking in step by step.

There was no twisted and chaotic feeling on them at all.

Could it be that there really is some kind Evil God in this world? ===== CHAPTER 494 =====