nashuaworldcup Chapter 399 Father? What is this? (Page 12)
Chapter 399 Father? What is this? (Page 12)
The battlefield over Tokyo suddenly fell into an eerie and unsettling silence.
The black robe of No. 1 [Prison Disaster] fluttered without wind, and the black halo around his left eye trembled violently.
He abruptly turned his head towards the direction of the Pure Land, and for the first time, his mechanically cold voice showed a change: "Blasphemers... You dare to invade the Pure Land by luring us away from our base!"
Suddenly, a corner of the Tai Chi formation of No. 3 [Military Disaster] shattered, and the mechanical skeleton under the white robe emitted a piercing alarm sound.
He tried to escape, but Yuri Kurotetsu's [Black Rope] cut off his retreat with a single strike: "Trying to leave now? Too late!"
The swarm of nanobots from No. 7 [Insect Plague] suddenly went out of control, their compound eyes flashing wildly beneath their masks.
Galan seized this fleeting opening, and the golden fist wind of [Immortal] pierced through half of his body: "What are your insects... afraid of?"
The metal spine of No. 5 [Disease] twisted and creaked, and suddenly gushed out a large amount of foul-smelling pus and blood.
Lin Qiye seized the opportunity to pierce his chest with his straight blade: "Looks like your pathogen's nest... you're no good?"
At this time.
Four beams of divine punishment light erupted simultaneously from their bodies!
"You...all deserve to die!!!"
The roar of No. 1 [Prison Disaster] was like the horn of the Last Judgment, causing the entire world to tremble!
His black robe billowed wildly, and the black halo around his left eye suddenly expanded to the entire sky, transforming into a black sun that devoured light.
The seawater of Tokyo Bay boiled and surged under the divine power, and tens of thousands of tons of seawater transformed into a water wall a thousand meters high that hung in the sky. Every drop of water reflected the distorted faces of vengeful spirits!
"God said—"
His mechanical voice overlapped with some ancient oracle, and his right hand slowly rose, revealing the phantom of the [Gate of Infernal Prison] in his palm.
That was the ultimate forbidden technique; countless chains, intricately bound with curses, seeped from the cracks in the door!
But just as he was about to initiate the space jump—
"boom--!!!""
A crimson beam of light, piercing the heavens and the earth, suddenly cut across the entire sky!
Zhang Yun, clad in black, wielded the God-Slaying Spear, which surged to ten thousand meters in length. The shadow of the Candle Dragon on the spear fully awakened, and its roar shattered all the glass within a ten-mile radius! The cold light at the tip of the spear even turned the inverted seawater blood red!
"You can come and go as you please?"
Zhang Yun's thousand-meter-tall divine body shattered the earth, and Mount Fuji collapsed into dust beneath his feet.
He grinned maliciously as he spun the gun barrel. Wherever the spearhead passed, the spatial passage that [Prison Disaster] had just opened shattered like a fragile mirror!
"Did you even ask me?!"
With this roar, the God-Slaying Spear suddenly split into 108,000 black spear shadows!
Each spear thrust precisely pierced a cursed chain; those supposedly unbreakable divine shackles emitted a mournful cry of metal fatigue under the force of absolute violence!
What’s even more terrifying is——
Zhang Yun's left pupil suddenly transformed into the shape of a clock, and [Time Flow Manipulation] was activated at full power!
"time..."
"Give me..."
"Reverse flow!!!"
The space that was originally distorted by the [Prison Disaster] suddenly reversed!
Those chains that had already disappeared into the void were forcibly pulled back into reality, and even the black sun shrank back to its original black halo in the reverse flow of time!
For the first time, Number 1 [Prison Disaster] showed a look of terror, its mechanical voice cracking: "Impossible! This is... the power of time?!"
"wrong!"
Zhang Yun laughed wildly as he swung the God-Slaying Spear, the shadow of the Candle Dragon wrapped around the spear opening its vertical pupils:
"This is..."
"Human determination can conquer nature!!!"
Then he brandished his spear.
"Break it for me!!!"
Zhang Yun, dressed in black, roared like thunder from the heavens, and the God-Slaying Spear in his hand crashed down with immense force!
The nine blood dragons wrapped around the gun barrel became completely solid at this moment. The dragon scales rubbed against the air, creating scorching sparks. Wherever the gun tip passed, even space was torn open with dark cracks!
The mechanical pupils of No. 1 [Prison Disaster] shrank to the size of pinpoints, and its arms under the black robe instantly disintegrated and reassembled, transforming into countless pitch-black chains wrapped with divine runes.
Each link of these chains is engraved with the word "eternity," making them the "unbreakable chains" that can imprison even the gods!
Rumble——! ! !
The moment the gun collided with the chain, all the sonic monitoring devices in Tokyo went off the charts!
The first chain vaporized into black mist the instant it made contact with the spearhead!
The second chain barely held for 0.3 seconds before breaking apart piece by piece!
The divine runes on the third chain flashed wildly, but shattered with a mournful cry under the blood dragon's bite!
"Useless!" Zhang Yun's eyes flashed with a blood-red light, his spear thrust increasing rather than decreasing. "This spear of mine—"
Suddenly, countless ancient inscriptions appeared on the gun!
"I'll take down all you pretentious charlatans!"
For the first time, cracks appeared on the mechanical mask of [Prison Disaster]. He frantically activated his divine power and summoned tens of thousands of chains from the void to form a spherical defense.
But Zhang Yun suddenly changed his attack from smashing to flicking, the tip of his spear piercing the densest point of the chains at a subtle angle—
Click!
Like the crisp sound of shattering glass, the sound echoed across the battlefield. The supposedly indestructible "Infinite Shackles" had its core shattered by a single shot!
The shattered chain fragments scattered like raindrops, each one spontaneously combusting into ashes in mid-air!
"puff--!"
Number One's black robe suddenly ripped apart, revealing a half-mechanical, half-rotting flesh body beneath. His left eye, surrounded by a dark ring, flashed frantically: "Blabulator...you will suffer..."
"So much nonsense!"
Zhang Yun spun around and swept the spear across [Prison Disaster]'s waist!
This blow slammed him from a height of a thousand meters into the ground, and the shockwave ripped up the ruins within a five-kilometer radius into the sky!
When the smoke and dust cleared, the [Hellfire] in the deep pit was no longer human.
His bones protruded outwards, and the dark circle around his left eye flickered like a faulty light bulb, yet he was still struggling to gather his last bit of strength—
"Divine punishment...will eventually..."
Zhang Yun suddenly appeared before him, the God-Slaying Spear pressed against his throat: "Tell your master—"
The burst of blood from the spear tip engulfed everything:
"Humans have long since stopped believing in God!"
...
"Fuck-"
Suddenly, a ghostly blue flame erupted from the white robe of No. 3 [Military Disaster]. It was not ordinary fire, but the backlash of the uncontrolled power within his body!
The pure white fabric rapidly carbonized in the flames, revealing a mechanical body covered with intricate circuits—on the silver-white alloy skeleton, countless Tai Chi runes were bursting with sparks one after another!
"Impossible... My Mound of Weapons..." His voice became incoherent for the first time, his hands frantically forming hand seals but unable to recall any weapons. "What have you done to the Sanctuary?!"
His answer was a jet-black blade of light that tore through the heavens and earth!
Yuri Kuro's figure appeared in the firelight, the blade of the [Black Rope] completely enveloped in dark red malevolent energy.
He arrived stepping on the burning fragments of the Tai Chi diagram, his sequined suit stained with divine blood, and the withered rose on his chest had bloomed again—a flower of hopeful rebirth!
"You're distracted."
Four simple words, accompanied by a swift, unseen strike!
Number 3 hastily raised his mechanical arm to block, only to see the blade of the [Black Rope] suddenly become ethereal—it wasn't a physical slash at all, but rather the [Blade of Karma] that directly struck the deepest part of his body!
"Crack!"
The Tai Chi core, which was said to be indestructible, developed cracks. Number 3 was cleaved by the blow and sent flying backward, crashing through three skyscrapers!
He frantically adjusted his posture in mid-air, the thrusters on his back spewing blue flames, but just as he was about to stabilize himself—
"It's not over yet."
Yuri Kuro's voice rang in my ears like a ghost!
The second slash rose from below, and the light of Chizuru's blade intertwined with the dark glow of the black rope to form a cross of death!
Number 3's legs were instantly separated from his body. What burst out at the break was not electrical sparks, but particles of light from the force that were forcibly extracted!
"This is on behalf of countless ordinary people..."
The third horizontal slash saw the phantom of Chizuru gnawing at Number 3's mechanical right arm: "...the soul of the dead!"
"boom--!"
When the wrecked body of No. 3 crashed into the ground, the entire Shibuya area collapsed into a bowl-shaped crater.
His electronic eyes flashed as he struggled to activate the self-destruct program, only to find that even his last bit of power was sealed away!
Yuri Kurozuke stepped on Number 3's chest, the blood-stained tip of his knife lifting the other's chin: "Tell your god..."
The sudden burst of divine energy from the blade pulverized the remaining body of Number 3 into dust.
"Send someone who can fight next time."
...
"Smack!"
The moment Garan's fist slammed into the swarm of insects, a dazzling golden burst of light erupted!
Those nanomechanical insects that claimed to be able to devour gods vaporized and evaporated the moment they came into contact with the power of "immortality"!
The mask of Insect Plague #7 cracked open, revealing a gap in its compound eyes that flashed red light wildly: "Impossible... My swarm can adapt to any energy..."
"boom!""
Another punch!
Garan's figure flickered among the swarm of insects, each punch landing precisely on the spot where Number 7 was trying to reassemble.
Wherever her fist passed, even the air condensed into golden crystal trails—that was the temporary solidification of the reality dimension by the [Immortal] property, and any nanobots within it were permanently frozen into amber-like works of art!
"Adapt?" Garan shattered Number 7's newly formed upper body with a spinning kick. "Try this!"
She suddenly clasped her hands together, and the ancient inscriptions on her gauntlets lit up one by one.
The instant their fists collided, a spherical force field with a radius of 100 meters suddenly unfolded—[Immortal Forbidden Zone]!
All the nanobots in the field froze simultaneously, then shattered like glass beads being crushed by an invisible hand!
"Bang!""
Shen Qingzhu's sniper rifle shot rang out at just the right moment.
Number 7 had just reconstructed half of his head at the edge of the domain when a bullet wrapped in black flames shattered his skull!
"Finishing blow complete." Shen Qingzhu reloaded his gun on the ruins a kilometer away, the barrel still emitting blue smoke. "Survival rate calculation: 0.0001%."
The remaining compound eyes of Number 7 suddenly turned to him, and an electronic voice squeezed out from his shattered throat: "You...don't understand...the true nature of the Swarm..."
"Fuck-"
All the exploding insect corpses suddenly lit up with a dangerous red light!
"A self-destruct program?" Garan raised an eyebrow.
But Shen Qingzhu interrupted with an air blast.
"You...!" Number 7's mechanical voice cracked with anger.
Jialan and Shen Qingzhu leaped up at the same time:
"Goodbye."
"Never again."
The Immortal Fist and the bullet struck the core simultaneously, blasting the last batch of ferocious insects into nothingness!
...
The metal mask of No. 5 [Disease] suddenly twisted and deformed, and its eyes flashed a blinding red light wildly.
He gazed in the direction where the other three oracles had fallen, his mechanical spine making a "clicking" sound as it shifted—a malfunction that only occurred when the system detected extreme danger.
"Impossible...you ants..." His voice crackled with synthesizer noise, and bluish-purple plague mist erupted uncontrollably from his joints. "How could...kill a god..."
Lin Qiye's figure had appeared directly in front of him at some point, his straight sword pointing diagonally at the ground.