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

There was no fear in Kevin's eyes as he rushed directly towards the fishman.

While running, his finger quickly pulled the trigger and fired four shots in the blink of an eye.

Every shot hit the head.

But even so, the distance between us and the fish people was rapidly closing.

We met soon.

The huge fishman was almost as tall as two Kevins.

He raised his fist, which was as big as a sandbag, and smashed it down on his head.

Kevin dodged nimbly, then quickly pointed the gun at its ear. With a bang, brain matter mixed with blood spurted out.

During these few moves, Kevin was surrounded by the fishmen.

The space for activities is gradually decreasing.

Kevin dodged flexibly in the encirclement while pulling the trigger, and every shot resulted in a head explosion.

His eyeballs were also moving around, looking for the weaknesses of each fishman.

The body spins like a top from time to time.

From the roof, the sparks from the gun seemed to be connected into a circular line.

Kevin's movements were as fast as an afterimage. He was always one step faster than the fishmen and could always dodge and deliver a fatal blow.

During the reloading period, the encirclement shrank for a moment.

But soon Kevin opened up a large gap between them.

Even later on, Kevin dared to let the magazine he was carrying fly into the air, quickly caught it with his gun, and completed the reloading in an instant.

The art of gun fighting was used to perfection.

The people outside the light curtain were stunned.

Outside the light curtain.

Northland Bank.

Tartaglia was surprised.

"What's going on with this Kevin? What kind of fighting style is this? It looks quite interesting. I'll try it out when I get a chance."

Qunyu Pavilion.

Keqing was so numb that Kevin's action was like he had suddenly activated cheats in the game. He was like an ordinary person before, but now he has become very powerful.

But the question is, is it a game? Can this be cheated?

"If you want to play close combat with a gun, then why do you use a gun?"

Ningguang looked solemnly, crossed her arms over her chest, and looked for a long time before speaking.

"I've only seen this kind of fighting style in Clorinde. Did she teach Kevin? Why didn't she use it before?"

Fontaine.

Navia was sitting in front of Clorinde at the moment and asked, "This fighting style is very similar to yours. Who taught whom between the two of you?"

Clorinde rolled her eyes at Navia.

"Similar doesn't mean the same. There are still differences between him and me. His fighting style is basically to stick close to the fishman and focus on his vital points, playing a game with the god of death, while I move at high speed and shoot quickly to spread the damage, so the risk is relatively small."

"Have you ever seen anyone who can use a gun like this?"

"I've never seen anyone who would risk his life like this."

Clorinde's serious look silenced Navia.

Within the light curtain.

As Kevin was fighting, the old man's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

One can intuitively feel that the ceremony has become shaky after being initiated by Walnut and interrupted by Kevin without authorization.

Maybe the next moment its mouth stops, or it says something wrong, and it will fail instantly.

The noise from Kevin's side really made it uneasy.

Just a little bit more, thinking about it here.

He just gritted his teeth and kept praying, leading other divers to pray as well.

The same is true for those deep divers, the pressure is like a mountain pressing on their shoulders.

I can only calm down and force myself not to pay attention to Kevin.

After a while, there was no other sound in the hall except the prayers.

But a gunshot broke the hard-earned peace.

The old man's heart was beating violently, and the sound of gunshots continued to be heard in his ears.

Finally, the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against the old man's head.

A magnetic and cold voice reached my ears.

"It's over!"

boom!

The old man fell to the ground weakly, but he still didn't stop talking.

Kevin frowned slightly and fired a few more shots at the old man.

Finally, the old man stopped chanting and began to laugh wildly.

"Kevin, we lost, but you didn't win either. Just stay here and accompany our great Mother Goddess."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man fell completely silent.

Kevin was suddenly startled, and his originally calm and confident look turned into extremely solemn.

The surrounding area was littered with corpses of people he had killed.

The pillar also slowly stopped rotating.

On the walls, ceiling, and floor, the faces still have their eyes closed and their expressions are kind.

On the stage, the woman's head stopped smiling and her eyes closed.

There was silence all around, like the calm before a storm.

Kevin looked around and found the biggest unusual thing.

Here, except for the head, every piece of the body is becoming unreal, as if the soul has dissipated.

I reached out and looked at my body, and found that it was the same as those corpses.

This was not the end. All the faces in the Hall of the Dead, including the heads of the corpses, opened their eyes at once without Kevin noticing.

The red and black eyes were all staring at Kevin.

Kevin reacted and took a step back in shock.

This is the whole house. Every place you can see, even the floor, has blood-red eyes staring at you.

No matter where you hide, you can't escape their sight.

Kevin felt something was wrong and ran towards the exit of the basement.

But he tripped after running only two steps and looked into those red and black eyes.

The owner of these eyes even smiled.

"Let's blend together, shall we?"

"Fuck you!"

Kevin cursed angrily and shot it between the eyebrows with the gun.

However, this was of no use, the bullet seemed to hit the air.

It didn't have any impact at all.

Kevin quickly got up, unable to run or walk anymore.

Their faces seemed to have a strange power that could trip Kevin. Not only that, there was also a strange suction force.

It was as if he really wanted to merge with Kevin.

Kevin bent his body slightly and jumped up like an arrow.

Then he followed the wall and left the lobby in a few leaps.

Kevin could only jump forward, but fortunately he was in good physical condition and could climb walls and fly around the room.

Maybe it’s not because of his good health, but the environment here itself is very strange, which makes Kevin become unusual.

Not long after, Kevin kicked open the door of the basement and came to the ground.

This place is no different from the one below, a room full of heads.

As Kevin was running, his peripheral vision inadvertently caught a glimpse of the window beside the aisle. He stopped, his mouth slightly opened, and he was so shocked that he was speechless.

At first glance, everything outside the window was gray.

But upon closer inspection, it turned out that the ground, hills and pits were made up of heads.

Looking more closely, not all of the heads were human.

There are lizards, fish, and not limited to biological creatures, there are even plants, stones, and special energy bodies.

It’s like anything that can move and has vitality has a head, and anything with a head can be seen here.

There are all kinds of heads, but they all have one common feature: their eyes reveal an air of despair and misery.

Many were still crying there.

In this place where there were nothing but heads, Kevin's spirit almost collapsed and his body became limp, but there was not even a wall to lean on.

He walked to the window tremblingly and poked his head out with longing eyes.

Trying to find a place that is not made up of heads. Anything is fine as long as there is no head.

However, he was disappointed. When he looked around, he saw nothing but gray.

There is nothing else except the head.

After this huge blow, Kevin's face gradually became numb.

"Hydra of the Thousand Faces of the Moon, am I on the moon? A moon made up of heads?"