Chapter 496

Yes.

Sub-god—this kind of thing that is like a broken god can only be called by this name.

Before, he was completely holding the idea of delaying for a few seconds even if it meant dying.

But now, the original version of the First Generation isn't enough for him to fight with one hand.

Compared to the "slow" speed of the original version, every punch of the King Buddha is ten or a hundred times the speed of sound, and even powerful enough to trigger a nuclear explosion.

As everyone knows, kinetic energy equals one-half times mass times the square of velocity.

If the speed increases by thirty times, the power increases by a thousand times.

"Hahaha, the Toad Sage's ultimate technique doesn't stop there."

Jiraiya laughed proudly.

The King Buddha has a genuine one thousand arms.

Suddenly.

Standing on the earth, the arms behind the magnificent statue-like figure moved, roaring like the most terrifying close-in weapon system, bombarding wildly.

Almost at the same time.

The flesh-and-blood sky also seemed to be completely awakened, and kilometer-level tentacles shot out like long spears, piercing through space in an instant and reaching the earth.

In an instant.

A ten-thousand-meter range was turned into a vacuum.

If it weren't for Yukino and the others reacting quickly, they would have been blown into dust along with the mountain where the Sengen Shrine was located.

At this moment, they were also shocked to the core.

This is the first time in reality that someone other than Merlin or Lord Luo Shu has used magecraft of this scale.

Looking at the white-haired man beside the magnificent statue, even she felt a bit sour.

The system of her own world was actually surpassed by someone from another world.

In the field of magecraft, Jiraiya, who has accumulated a great deal, has already surpassed A-rank.

She silently made a resolution in her heart: if there is a day to go back, all her time will be used to improve her magecraft.

She is not the version of herself from the Sky-Curtain; she has no prejudice against magecraft.

Evil is never the tool, but the person who uses the tool.

"It looks like we can at least reach a stalemate before this magecraft ends."

Ayanokouji also breathed a sigh of relief.

Touching the realm of mythology, even if it is broken, puts too much pressure on people.

Even if they are legendary professions like Mages, they should at least reach Super-A (Fourth Rank) or even S-rank (Fourth Rank limit) before making contact.

"By the way."

Ayanokouji remembered something and turned to look at Lindow Amamiya, who was stunned: "Mr. Amamiya, is there only one Evil God's offspring, or..."

But he didn't need to ask halfway through; Lindow Amamiya's expression had already explained everything.

"Don't worry, there are a total of six Evil God's offspring discovered so far, in different parts of the world, separated by continents, so they shouldn't..."

Rentaro Satomi had already recovered and smiled, just wanting to comfort them.

"Shut up!"

"Stop talking!!!"

Tsukimi and the others suddenly scolded him angrily, wishing they could strangle him.

You bastard, don't you know how accurate your crow's mouth is?

Being so miserable along the way, nine-tenths of it is your fault. It's also strange that you can guess right every time.

Damn. It wouldn't...

Looking sideways.

Yukino and the others were already silently pointing at the pitch-black star emerging from the rift: "Is that one?"

Tsukimi: "..."

Let it be destroyed, hurry up, my heart can't take it.

"Has someone actually been able to use magecraft of this level?"

A corner of Fuyuki City.

Many people stared blankly at the magnificent figure standing vaguely visible on the horizon, vaguely feeling that the face was somewhat familiar.

Wait...

"Brother Luo Shu?"

Many people were stunned, thought of the key point, and then were heartbroken, beating their chests and stamping their feet.

"Oh my god, why didn't I think of that? I could still suck up to... *cough cough*, praise Him."

"Coach, I want to learn magecraft (kneeling and sliding)."

"Try it, try it, hurry up and try it."

"Hehe, I want to summon the King Buddha and give that leftover scum who came to New Fuyuki to run wild a big slap. A slap the size of a basketball court, are you afraid? One thousand of them!"

"Don't, a reminder: that person can already be determined to be a Divine Domain Mage. Any mention of Him will definitely be perceived."

"Hmph, I respect Him from the bottom of my heart, it's genuine fanaticism, what am I afraid of?"

This brother was serious.

After all, his only daughter, his life, was resurrected and saved by that person. He had long since enshrined that person's shrine in his home, praising Him day and night.

For a time.

Many brothers who were taking refuge quietly snuck out using concealment magecraft, excitedly searching the city for that leftover scum who brought danger and returned kindness with enmity.

279. Are they crazy? With so many horrors, how did the people of this world survive?

Chihaya Ward.

"What the hell is going on with this world? There are monsters like this, and even the power of the Evil God can be purified."

Kagetane Hiruko roared with a ferocious expression. A rift split him in two, and no matter how the granulation tissue on both sides squirmed and healed, it was useless.

As Evil Energy Adapters, most of them inherited a certain degree of immortality.

Even if their heads were blown off, hearts pierced, or even chopped into meat paste, they could heal quickly.

A mere injury of being cut in two shouldn't have counted for anything.

But no matter how he drove the power in his body, the severed ends that split him seemed to be natural, and no matter what, they couldn't heal.

Clearly.

The level of that Silver Knight was enough to suppress his immortality.

But...

How could this be accepted?

Even before the catastrophe, as a cyborg, he was a top-tier powerhouse in the world, a nameless reaper whose name alone made people tremble with fear.

After knowing how to obtain the power of the Evil God, he didn't even hesitate and chose to embrace it directly.

The pain of his self being eroded—even he didn't want to recall it again.

Those narrow escapes from the hands of death—even now, he felt a lingering fear.

As a result, after paying such a huge price and obtaining this transcendent power, it became worthless just because he came to some random world?

With his eyes, he could fully see that the person under that holy armor wasn't even an adult.

How the hell is this supposed to be accepted?

Earthlings say it's fine once you get used to it. There is a saying in the East: "Divine power is no match for heavenly destiny." Clearly, a certain black hand is the heavenly destiny.

No matter what kind of encounter you have, it's not as good as someone looking at you favorably.

Trying repeatedly to no avail, and even the two halves of his body were gradually giving birth to new instincts, Kagetane Hiruko's expression turned fierce, his eyes revealing madness.

Since he can't be a human, then he won't be one.

Anyway, he hadn't been considered human for a long time.

The body that had been split diagonally into two halves suddenly separated, and large swaths of flesh-and-blood tentacles poured out, growing and expanding crazily.

Countless viscous tentacles under the upper body intertwined and swirled, finally shrinking suddenly to form eight dancing tentacles.

The lower body grew and healed upward, forming many waving tentacles like a flower, and the navel split open directly, crawling out an eyeball that rolled around and around.

Suddenly.