Original God: Cthulhu invades, Mondstadt is destroyed at the beginning

Kevin grabbed the kettle and smiled helplessly.

"Whether I drink or not, I can't prove my sincerity now."

Keqing and Tartaglia were stunned for a moment, not understanding what Kevin meant.

Keqing's eyes turned cold, and she asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

Tartaglia smiled evilly and said, "Keqing, your trust only extends to this extent, or you can't help us much, so there's no need for us to prove anything to you."

Keqing looked a little lost.

"Kevin, is that what you think?"

Kevin sighed softly and couldn't help asking, "Haven't you noticed yet? Are there a group of fishmen surrounding this place?"

I had observed it carefully along the way.

Kevin discovered that almost all the fishmen nearby were slowly increasing in number and gathering consciously.

This wasn't the case when I was at Northland Bank.

And this is exactly what happened at this time.

Then there is only one possibility, they are all targeting Keqing.

And it was directed at me.

Kevin had thought of this possibility, but he never imagined it would be such a big fuss.

After hearing this, the two of them immediately prepared for battle.

Before he had finished speaking, there was a faint sound of vibration coming from the floor.

Roars came from the darkness.

Strange roars filled the surrounding streets.

A murderous intent that was almost solidified into substance fiercely suppressed the three people.

Keqing, in particular, bore the greatest pressure, and her originally rosy face turned a little pale.

Tartaglia also reacted, not that he and Keqing's perception abilities were much worse than Kevin's.

It's just that just now, both of their attention was on each other.

Only Kevin was observing his surroundings closely.

Under the moonlight, a group of huge black shadows were faintly revealed in the darkness in the distance.

They are all deep divers, each of them is two or three meters tall.

Keqing was extremely serious, her purple eyes quickly scanning the surroundings.

He suddenly turned around and swung his sword, splitting a small fishman who was trying to launch a sneak attack into two halves.

Then, Keqing was besieged by the murlocs that appeared continuously in the darkness.

Behind Kevin, many fishmen also rushed over.

Tartaglia stood in front and started killing those fishmen.

But after playing for a while, I felt something was wrong.

"Why don't they fight back against me?"

The murlocs around Tartaglia tried their best to avoid Tartaglia, and then rushed towards Keqing.

Even though a lot of fishmen were killed, they turned a blind eye and acted as if Kevin and the other man didn't exist.

Some even walked right past Kevin without any intention of attacking.

Kevin's heart sank gradually. Everything was just as he expected.

But this is the time to be ruthless.

Turning his head to look at Keqing who was struggling more and more, Kevin closed his eyes tightly and said, "Stop fighting Tartaglia. They are not coming for us."

Tartaglia was surprised and asked, "What? What should we do next? Should we go help Keqing?"

As he said this, he glanced at Keqing.

Keqing was surrounded by murlocs on all sides.

This forced Keqing to constantly use her ultimate skill.

Parading around the streets, killing people in batches.

However, the number of fishmen surrounding them increased instead of decreasing.

The roars were continuous and annoying.

Their eyes were filled with red light, revealing a strong murderous intent.

Keqing was almost unable to hold on any longer, but she had nowhere to run.

The road within dozens of meters was filled with fishmen, and even on the roof, there were a group of them standing. It was obvious that there was no more room.

With this level of density, even an immortal would find it difficult to escape.

Only Kevin is still missing a lot.

Even a path was made for them.

It was to let Kevin and the other man retreat.

After Keqing used her ultimate skill again, she had some time to catch her breath.

He looked towards Kevin with longing eyes and was about to say something.

Kevin said indifferently: "Let's retreat! Leave here."

Keqing's face froze, the sword in her hand almost fell off, and the bright spot in her pupils almost disappeared.

He lowered his head slightly and sneered.

"You really are a fishman, right? The real Kevin wouldn't do that."

Kevin's words not only surprised Keqing, but also shocked Tartaglia.

Keqing doesn’t know Kevin’s identity, but doesn’t Tartaglia know either?

It's because I knew that I was shocked.

He risked his life to save Keqing before, but now he just ignored her with such indifference.

Tartaglia couldn't help but say, "Kevin, if these murlocs don't attack us, it might be possible to save Keqing."

"Stop talking nonsense! Let's go!" Kevin took the lead and ran out of the encirclement of the fishmen.

Tartaglia smiled bitterly and followed behind.

It's funny that the Fatui executor, whom Keqing didn't trust, was the only one who wanted to help her at this time.

After breaking out of the encirclement, the two men ran outside quickly.

After running for a while, Kevin was out of breath but he still didn't stop.

Behind him, Tartaglia still had a lot of strength left.

Seeing Kevin like this, my mind was full of questions.

I wonder what Kevin is thinking?

"Kevin, we don't need to be so fast. Those fishmen don't seem to be attacking us. They are not a threat at all."

Kevin slowed down a bit and said, "The real danger doesn't come from the fishmen."

"No way, could it be that guy came out?"

The guy that Tartaglia was talking about was Dagon who treated Kevin that day.

If it was Him, it would make sense for Kevin to run away in such panic.

But if it really is Him, then there is no need to do that, because there is no way to escape.

Kevin said meaningfully: "No, it's not Him. Remember? You have to say hello before meeting."

Dadalia was a little confused. He didn't know what kind of medicine Kevin was selling in his pot.

Before they could even think twice, a murderous intent enveloped the two of them.

There was a faint whooshing sound in the darkness.

Tartaglia didn't have time to think too much and subconsciously stood in front of Kevin.

He quickly condensed the water element and caught the ice arrow that was shot at him.

But even though the water element provided a lot of cushioning, the powerful impact still caused Tartaglia to take several steps back and hit Kevin in the chest.

Kevin barely held on to Tartaglia, looking at the direction where the ice arrow came from with a serious look.

"Who among the immortals can use ice arrows?"

The Tartaglians were a little confused and subconsciously recalled it.

"It's Ganyu."

Kevin smiled. He didn't expect that the person who came was Ganyu whom he was going to meet during the day.

"Ms. Ganyu, we have no ill intentions. Stop hiding and come out."

On the roof not far away, Ganyu jumped a few times and landed a dozen meters in front of Kevin.

This blue figure stared at Kevin with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Subconsciously, he held the bow and arrow tightly.

Look like he's ready to take action at any time.

Tartaglia stood in front of Kevin with a serious look on his face.

Keqing is relatively easy to deal with, but it’s different for immortals, who have lived for thousands of years.

Even if it's a pig that lives for thousands of years, it would still be difficult to deal with.

Not to mention they have experienced various wars.