The Hulk of the Wandering Sky

Chapter 255 (Sorry for the late update, fish are surrounded by ponds in the countryside, pigs and cattle are slaughtered)
It's day 2.

After Liu Hao returned the sniper scope, he casually comforted Wilson. Although Wilson still had some doubts in his heart, he didn't say anything more.

After drinking and taking a nap, Wilson also figured out in his heart that he might have some mental problems, so after getting the sniper scope, he made an appointment with a neurologist to see a doctor.

The doctor said that he exercised too much, and asked him to pay attention to his body, but did not prescribe any medicine.

After returning home.

Liu Hao's goal is to start looking for those warriors in the city who participated in the ceremony.

But what he didn't know was.

In Haicheng, there is another group of people looking for him.

Their goal is the tentacle of the god of the deep sea in Liu Hao's hand, that tentacle, although Liu Hao has always stored it in his own space.

But they didn't have time to study and investigate properly, they just absorbed the knowledge and truth they carried.

But those truths are too vast and complicated.

Although Liu Hao can use it to a certain extent, it is still too difficult to associate and change.

It's just a picture of a cat and a tiger.

But even so, Liu Hao's strength has improved a lot.

Especially on the rule of temperature.

Originally, Liu Hao could increase his own temperature and the temperature of surrounding objects at will through the ability of the devil fruit to heat the fruit.

But now he can not only increase the temperature, but also lower the temperature, even down to minus 200 degrees Celsius, which is infinitely close to absolute zero.

"That guy?"

Liu Hao crossed the street.

In a dark alley, several people focused their attention on him.

Those people are all dressed in ordinary clothes.

It looks like a sanitation worker working on the street.

But his eyes were blue and piercing, like torches in the dark night, firmly locked on Liu Hao's body.

Liu Hao, who was riding a motorcycle, suddenly felt that someone behind him was looking at him.

In the blink of an eye, look back!
The sanitation workers who were peeking immediately lowered their heads and scattered.

"what happened!"

"I'm sure that the man on the motorcycle is what the owner wants us to find. I didn't expect it to be a young man. We followed behind him."

These sanitation workers are heretics, but the sanitation workers are their disguise and at the same time their work goal, which is to find Liu Hao in Haicheng.

And during this period of time, Liu Hao has been wandering around on a motorcycle in various streets and alleys of the city, just to find the enemies who participated in the battle ceremony.

So I still met Afstein's believers.

"We must tell the leader about this as soon as possible. As long as we can kill the enemies of the leader, we can definitely—"

These people are slowly imagining the future.

But in Liu Hao's heart, the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong.

Always feel dangerous, is slowly approaching.

And in the depths of the spiritual world.

The tentacles of the huge octopus in the deep sea were slowly wrapped, and then unrolled again. This is the god of the deep sea, Afstein.

At this time, a golden light fell from the sky.

In the golden light stood 3000 golden armored giants, and the huge golden armored giants raised their hands and held a pyramid.

The pyramid turned out to be a high throne on top of which sat a god.

The God of War and Death—Grias!
"You bloody octopus!"

Greyas is high above, and his army of golden armored giants guards around the pyramid.

At this point the sea rolled.

An island slowly emerged from the deep sea.

The island is covered with barnacles and seaweed, and even giant sea beasts can be vaguely seen. A palace with criss-crossed eaves and brackets appears on the island.

In the very center of the palace is not a huge palace, but a gray stone tablet over a thousand meters high.

Barnacles had already grown on the stone tablet, and there were all kinds of strange seaweeds, and at the same time, traces of marine life that had rubbed on it were faintly seen.

The stele slowly split from the middle, and there was a crackling sound.

A monster whose second half was an octopus and whose upper body was a twisted and changing humanoid creature slowly crawled out of it.

The god of the deep sea - Afstein!
"Greyas! You came to my domain suddenly, what do you want to do, you don't want to start the war of gods! Back then, Zeus, Odin, and them were all killed by Ragnarok. Now , do you still have the mood to wantonly release the tyranny in your heart?"

Although this sentence sounds like a reminder, it is actually a threat.

Both Afstein and Greas are powerful gods, not only the appearance of a certain rule and truth in nature, but also a god embodied by the belief and spirit of mortals.

Therefore, in them, there is both the sublime divinity of mortals and the despicable animality of mortals. Only when they return to the operation of the rules themselves, will they be like a real god.

But the moment a god takes on the qualities that mortals possess, it is impossible for them to choose to give up.

Greed and desire are the most terrifying poisons for gods.

"In the depths of the spirit world, wars may break out at any time. According to legend, the dusk of the gods is approaching. Our goal has never been to prevent the arrival of fate, but to bring the mortal world into the spirit world. Among them, so the purpose of my coming to you this time is to ask you to help me complete the war ceremony."

Afstein's voice was hoarse, like the chirping of a penguin coming from the deep sea.

It was also like the humming of a dolphin, sharp but hoarse, and a series of hasty tones came out of Afstein's mouth.

"Your so-called war rituals are always so stupid. Do you think that after 3000 years of ups and downs in the spiritual world, the room will still be as we imagined? The system preserved in the human world has long been the same as what we thought It's so different, don't you think 30 deaths won't be a big deal?"

Dryas walked down from the pyramid slowly. Under the pyramid, people kneeled on one knee, and their bodies formed a long passage through the sea to the island.

Grias' body was shrouded in a golden light, and he couldn't see the exact appearance until he appeared on the island, and the sea breeze blew past, and the golden light was slowly swept away like a blowing sail. Open a corner.

It was a young man with high spirits and long white hair, wearing dark red armor with gold trim, carrying a spear on his back, and two golden battle axes hanging on his waist.

"Greas! Your conceit really disgusts me!"

The god of the deep sea, Afstein, also stood up slowly, and the two powerful gods were facing each other at this moment.

(End of this chapter)