Chapter 280: Xisi Complete Form
Ready?
Ready for what?
On Longlin Star, Helusu and the others stared at Xisi, asking this bewildered question, blinked and glanced at Xisi, then blinked again and looked toward Washituoer.
Then, even greater doubt appeared in the eyes of the crowd.
There was no way; Washituoer's whole body was shaking so hard it was almost like an engine.
Helusu and these people, who had only just come into contact with the evil god not long ago, numbering 30K, had never seen this before, nor even imagined that an evil god could be in such a state.
In their understanding, shouldn't an evil god be evil, mysterious, and powerful?
How come, looking at this exceptionally powerful Washituoer, they somehow felt......
A feeling like a 'pet'?!
Although Helusu and the others really wanted to find a more formal term to describe the Washituoer they saw.
But after thinking it over, they realized only the two words 'pet' were fitting.
But the problem here is, an evil god, or rather a quasi-true god evil god.
Pet???
Wouldn't this title be a bit too much?!
But compared to Helusu and the others' hesitation about this title, after seeing Washituoer's reaction, they immediately looked at Xisi with even greater doubt, unblinking.
Because they were more curious about what Xisi had done to make Washituoer turn out like this!
As for the only one in the crowd with a slightly surprised look, it was Fugéruìmù, who glanced at Washituoer's excited state, a hint of blush appearing in his eyes, and even looked toward Xisi with a bit of anticipation.
Eh......
If it were a beautiful woman, that would be fine, but Fugéruìmù this long worm......
Xisi had originally been waiting for Washituoer to come over and form a complete form with himself.
Feeling Fugéruìmù's gaze, Xisi frowned, and without waiting for Washituoer to come over, he raised his hand and delivered a sloppy slap.
He slapped away the perverted ugly face, not knowing whether it was the Color Devil or Fugéruìmù.
And seeing Fugéruìmù actually being sent flying by that slap, Helusu was somewhat shocked.
After all, this time Fugéruìmù's three... are all evil god possessions.
In this situation, could he actually be sent flying by Xisi's slap?
Doesn't this mean that the mighty Color Devil was sent flying by Xisi, a 'mere mortal' who isn't even an Astartes?
Helusu hadn't reacted yet, but after doing all that, Xisi was likewise somewhat dumbfounded.
Looking at the side, also full of contempt and displeasure were Motelian and Angelon.
After a moment of stunned silence, he suddenly reacted.
Then they saw Fugéruìmù crawling back from afar, his twisted excitement, the flush on his face not fading but becoming even more pronounced.
Xisi's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt a sense of helplessness:
"Let this woman have fun!"
Xisi was speechless, and after Fugéruìmù twisted back, his eyes were full of Xisi, then using a voice half Fugéruìmù, half Color Devil, he looked at Xisi with eyes full of admiration and heart aflame.
"Again~"
"Again, come on~"
This time, before Xisi could even feel a chill, Terror, who had possessed Angelon nearby, couldn't help but turn and swing an axe at Fugéruìmù.
And Fugéruìmù, who had originally been full of anticipation toward Xisi, upon facing Angelon's axe, had no trace of expectation left on his face.
His face showed ferocity; with four hands holding weapons, he didn't block but instead counterattacked.
Fortunately, both sides were holding back; at this moment, the main thought was to first control Xisi, so that Helusu could maim the Emperor half to death, pushing the timeline as much as possible in their favor.
Otherwise, under everyone's watch, Terror and the Color Devil would have to start fighting first.
But just as everyone focused their attention on the Color Devil and Terror who had exchanged blows.
On the other side, Xisi, who now possessed both gold and green Divine Light,
suddenly added a round of iron-colored light!
Even the intensity of this iron-colored Divine Light was more exaggerated than merely the blessed gold and green.
To the extent that while people were still looking at the Color Devil and Terror up front, they were immediately drawn by the glaring iron-colored Divine Light beside them.
Even this iron-colored Divine Light was so exaggerated that when people looked at it, they could hardly stare directly.
They could only raise a hand to shield their eyes, then tilt their head and squint to look.
After that, the battleship's portholes up front densely cracked and shattered crisply under the light.
Accompanying the crisp shattering of the portholes, Washituoer was seen beneath Xisi's feet, with a Hundredfold soaring Divine Light.
And rising again, Xisi overwhelmed himself in all directions.
Not to mention Helusu and the Four Gods, even the watching Original Bodies and ordinary people finally understood why Xisi could make the mighty evil god Washituoer willingly become his follower.
Oh, no, it's a mount!
After all, as Washituoer's size kept increasing, Xisi stood on Washituoer's hunched back.
Helusu and the others widened their eyes, 'This damn thing isn't a mount, what is it?!'
Helusu and the others might not have reacted more deeply yet, but the Four Gods, upon seeing this scene, immediately reacted.
Although it's unclear how Xisi managed this, it seems that merely becoming Xisi's mount could wildly boost one's power.
Terror, Jianqi, and Nagogu's faces showed some hesitation; aside from being hard to accept at the moment, they also genuinely lacked an urgent craving for power right now.
On the contrary, the youngest of the Four Gods, the Color Devil, couldn't hold back upon seeing this scene.
They stared blankly at Xisi above, their eyes showing only the reaction after realizing, their body likewise trembling with extreme excitement.
What does that mean?
Not only can you become stronger, but you can also be taken as a mount in front of everyone???
This......
This galaxy......
And there's even this double‑joy happening at once?!
At this moment, the Color Devil looked at Xisi; their eyes were no longer merely twisted, but instead shimmered with rippling light, and their face transformed into a lantern, with waves of red flush flashing one after another.
In this condition, even Jianqi, who was possessing Helusu, found it hard to watch; seeing the Color Devil stare at Xisi made their mouth corners almost drool, and they could no longer restrain themselves from speaking:
"Are we still going to fight or not?"
Jianqi could no longer bear it, and the Color Devil, faced with this question, surprisingly showed a level of initiative far beyond Jianqi's expectations.
Looking at Xisi's current state, the Color Devil instantly straightened up and even stepped forward proactively.
"Fight! Why not fight?"
"I'll go first!"
Saying that, the Color Devil didn't care whether the three behind them kept up, their face flushed, eyes fixed on Xisi, and they spun away at lightning speed.
Jianqi behind them was stunned, then erupted in fury:
"She really got a kick out of this!"
And Xisi, seeing them grin again, eyes brimming with expectation, staring at his Color Devil, finally couldn't contain himself; at that moment he gave no quarter, directly mounted his Washituoer, raised a huge iron‑hammer scepter, and struck the Color Devil with all his might.
That strike was truly heaven‑and‑earth‑destroying.
Even though the Color Devil's flushed face was instantly drained by the blow, after deftly evading it, their body was covered in wounds from the aftershock; facing Xisi's gaze, they uttered a single word that left Xisi utterly stunned.
"...... So good!!!"
End of Chapter
