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Olympus.

Poseidon looked at the once again changing golden mark on his head with an ugly expression.

After these two days of observation, it can be basically confirmed that the mysterious lines hanging over Olympus will change once a day, and this frequency of changes makes Poseidon faintly feel ominous.

At this moment, a stream of light flew from a distance and landed on the main peak.

It was a god covered in blood, and his aura was already extremely weak. With a strangely shaped long staff in one hand, he barely stabilized his figure in front of the golden holy seat.

"Dionysus?" Seeing the face in front of him, Poseidon narrowed his eyes slightly, "You came back alone?"

"We were ambushed by the Angel of Serenity on the southern border of Daxia...Damn it, that guy is too strong. Artemis and I are no match for him. If it weren't for my many ways to escape, I'm afraid He was also buried at the bottom of the sea." Dionysus said with a gloomy face.

Poseidon nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Ares failed to come back, which was expected by him and Hades, but the two main gods who went to the southern border only escaped one... Losing two main gods in a row, this is a big deal for the current Austrian god. Lympos is very unfavorable.

Dionysus looked up at the sky over Olympus, hesitated for a moment, and asked:

"By the way, what is this?"

"It was there two days ago, it was projected from our origin, and it changes every day...but it's not clear what it specifically indicates."

"Two days ago? Change every day?" Dionysus was taken aback, and his expression suddenly became strange.

"What? You know him?"

"...Yesterday and the day before yesterday, what was it like?"

Poseidon pointed to the ground in front of the golden seat, and the two imprints were very clear, "The imprints are from the source, and there may be some kind of hidden meaning, so I recorded them all and studied them slowly. "

When Dionysus saw the two marks, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "You...doesn't anyone understand Chinese?"

"??Chinese?"

"Yeah, the one above is 'eight' in Chinese, yesterday's is 'nine', and the day before yesterday is 'ten'... This is not an omen of origin, it's a countdown!"

Poseidon was stunned when he heard Dionysus' answer.

"Chinese... But why is it Chinese in the original source?" Poseidon felt that all this was a little unreal.

"Those who can speak Chinese are naturally from Daxia. Think carefully about when did this imprint appear the day before yesterday?"

Poseidon recalled it carefully, his face turned livid!

I didn't notice it before, but now that I think about it, the time when the source changed almost coincides with the time of Da Xia's hunting god celebration, and the imprint projected in the source happens to be in Chinese... So, all this is Da Xia's handwriting? !

"They used our origin to mark the countdown to our kingdom of God?!"

A majestic breath erupted from Poseidon, and the sea around the Olympus Mountains suddenly seemed to boil. He held the trident tightly, and felt that his whole body was going to be blown up, "This A group of Daxia people... what exactly do you want to do?!"

Dionysus coughed twice, and a pool of scarlet blood appeared on his palm. He said in a cold voice, "The God of Hunting in Daxia this time, obviously moved for real... Although I don't know what method they used to give Olympus is counting down, but the intention should be very clear...

They will destroy Olympus within ten days. "

"Ten days? They thought they were the moral gods back then?!" Poseidon glared at Da Xia's direction, "A group of human ants are rampant to such an extent... It's really courting death."

Dionysus recalled the scene where he was chased and killed by the Angel of Silence, and he hesitated to speak:

"But now Daxia's combat power should not be underestimated. If we want to go to Daxia for revenge, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take advantage of it."

Poseidon's breath stagnated slightly, and he stood silently on the spot for a long time, with a chill in his eyes, "I don't believe it, Daxia's territory is so vast... they alone can protect everyone? "

"what do you mean……"

"I'm going out for a while. If there's anything, I'll go to Hades first."

As soon as Poseidon's words fell, his figure turned into a pool of sea water and disappeared in place. The next moment, a shocking tsunami surged madly into the depths of the mist!

……

Summer.

"Beautiful Girl Idol Kiss??"

Seeing the line of words in front of him, the corners of Lin Qiye's mouth couldn't help twitching.

What kind of game is this?

No matter how it sounds, it is the type of game that is banned by the eighteenth century, right?Let Yuuri Takishiro play this kind of game, can he really understand the rules of the game?

But thinking about it carefully, it seems reasonable for this old otaku to have such a hobby...

Lin Qiye complained wildly in his heart, but it's hard to say it directly now, but looking at Shen Qingzhu's wonderful expression, he must be the same as his guess... As for Yuli Takibai, he still seems very excited, not surprised at all expression.

At this moment, a few lines of small characters reappeared:

[Mission Background: The world's most popular girl idol, Ai Meimei, is about to hold a concert at the largest sports venue in Asia. Tens of thousands of fanatical fans are about to go crazy for her. As one of the few conscientious reporters in the world, you have decided to expose Ai Meimei here. Meimei's lip-syncing scene drove this hypocritical girl packaged by the company into the abyss of public opinion... For this reason, you are willing to use all means, even violence]

【Mission Objective: Defeat Emmy】

【Number of participants: 3】

[Task requirements:

1: The death of a single player can be timed for rebirth. Once all players fall into the dead state at the same time, the game will be judged to be a failure;

2: During the task, it is not allowed to cause harm to the ordinary audience present, otherwise the harmer will die immediately;

3: Unless the task is completed or fails, the game will continue and all participants cannot leave;]

[Note: Since there are players whose values ​​exceed the load limit among the participants, the system has automatically adjusted their values. 】

After quickly scanning the game introduction in front of him, Lin Qiye breathed a sigh of relief... Fortunately, it wasn't the butter he thought.

But this rule, this background, doesn't look like a serious fighting game?

Just when Lin Qiye was puzzled, the super large screen on the stage suddenly brightened up, and the huge digital countdown began to jump on it. All the fans present immediately became wildly excited, and the desperate cheers seemed to shatter their eardrums !

"3...2...1!"

Under tens of thousands of people shouting in unison, the countdown on the screen was reset to zero, and the next moment, dazzling bright lights suddenly lit up from all over the stadium!

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh! ! !

Amid the waves of cheers, missiles flew towards the sky from around the gymnasium, and exploded under the night sky. The turbulent flames filled the sky in an instant. Not only did the fans present not panic at all, but their shouts became louder and louder!

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Anime character draft voting has been launched on the Tomato homepage (all characters are first drafts, and will be modified or remade according to your opinions) (a group photo is attached at the end of this chapter), and the live song "Welcome the Night Watchman to Guidance" can be found on Weibo or Station B has it~