When you wake up, you can transcend into a god!

The flames soaring into the sky seem to connect the sky and the earth. The redness that fills the sky blends with the blood, burning all the sins, the collapsed houses, the charred broken logs, the bodies that have lost their breath, and the empty eyes. Shows the brutal killing just now.

"Leader!" The unusually tall and strong man held a small transparent jar in his hand, with two red eyeballs floating in it, and the last thing left in the gorgeous color was boundless fear, which was the fear of death. of fear. "This thing is one of the seven beauties? It's not too bad!"

The man he called the head of the regiment had a handsome face, his black eyes were so cold that even the fire that filled the sky couldn't warm him, his gentle smile was as gentle as a Confucian, it was so contradictory to the cruelty in his eyes , but even more insane.

"Wojin, go find any survivors with the others."

"Yes, Commander!" The big man responded straightforwardly, put down the jar in his hand, and was about to disperse with his companions to find any survivors he hadn't missed.

However, before the few people dispersed, a golden halo appeared out of nowhere tens of meters away, dazzling and charming. When the halo dissipated, they saw the delicate profile of a beautiful young man. The white robe, the long golden hair, the beautiful and soft smile on the corner of the mouth, reflected the ultimate holiness under the light of the fire, I saw the young man looked around with a little confused eyes, his vision gradually became clear, and then, as if he was facing Looking at the pity of the souls who disappeared under this killing, he slightly raised his head and looked in the direction of the sky. There was obvious sadness in his smile, which gradually disappeared.

......

The few people who saw this scene from the beginning to the end slowly came to their senses in the extremely beautiful aftertaste. Although they never believed that there were gods in this world, they still couldn't deny that the boy just now really …

"It's like a legendary angel, so beautiful that it's unbelievable." The blond baby face said with unknown emotions, and the rest, no one could refute it, although none of them felt that angels were such creatures will exist.

The black-haired leader evoked an interested smile, the indifference in the black eyes faded away, and what reappeared was cruel plunder, "Find him." Then, he wants to get him, angel?Heh, no matter whether he is an angel or a god, what he wants, he will do whatever it takes to get it. Such a delicate appearance, such an interesting ability, is really a precious collection, isn't it?

"Yes."

The black-haired leader who easily set his next goal turned and left. Behind him, twelve people of different shapes followed their king and left. Behind them was the sea of ​​flames that they had long forgotten... ..

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Zeus felt that he was very miserable recently. He was forced to wander around by a group of non-human beings. It was rare to use his divine power to teleport once, but unexpectedly, he landed in a natural crematorium (o(╯*╰)o!), raised his head 45 degrees , smiled brightly and sadly at the sky, mourned for his bad luck for [-] seconds, and then teleported again, but Zeus silently hid his face, and the strangely dressed man in front of him twisted his waist and swayed at him. Where did the pervert who was still smiling alive and not forgetting to add a symbol at the end come from? !

"It's really a delicious little fruit~~" The index finger and middle finger held a clown poker to his lips, stuck out his tongue, and licked along the edge of the poker, but his eyes were on Zeus, making Zeus endure I couldn't help shaking, uh, it's so cold!

Before he could shake and play, a few pokers mixed with murderous aura cut through the air and flew straight towards him. Zeus didn't dodge, watching the poker getting closer and closer to him, and then, one meter away from him, Where there is no fire, it spontaneously ignites.

To be honest, in the dark alley, with the whistling wind and the dead silence, such a scene of spontaneous combustion without fire is really supernatural and terrifying, but this horror is for ordinary people, and it is obviously different for the nerve structure. For ordinary people who are perverted, the reaction cannot be thought according to the thinking of ordinary people. As for what kind of reaction is it?You only need to look at that certain clown who is shaking with laughter and visibly getting more and more excited.

"It turns out it's not a small fruit but a big apple~~" This time, there was an obvious vibrato in the voice, the sticky and greasy voice was slightly hoarse, as if coldness had passed through the skin, causing fine particles, "Big Apple and I have a fight~~"

"do not want!"

Zeus' refusal was categorical, just kidding, who is this person?It's that perverted exposed fighting madman Hisoka, it's a small fight, and it will be troublesome if he gets entangled in the future. Of course, if he wants to kill him, it won't be very troublesome, but, I don't want to, like Hisoka The ultimate pervert is a world-class national treasure that is more precious than the Chinese panda. Although he is a little annoying and a little perverted, he likes to take a bath in the open air, but there is definitely a meaning for his existence!

"Don't say that, Big Apple, I'm really looking forward to a fight with Big Apple~~"

As the last word fell, Hisoka rushed towards Zeus like an arrow leaving the string at a speed that ordinary people could not see clearly, getting closer...

"boom--"

After a loud noise, Hisoka made the most intimate contact with the ground with a snap, and a few seconds later, Hisoka, who was lying on the ground and seemed to be seriously injured, jumped up suddenly, with a smack in his mouth. With terrifying laughter, he continued to attack Zeus.

"boom--"

The same sound as just now sounded, Hisoka fell to the ground again with a slap, and lay flat on the ground. After a little longer than the last time, Hisoka repeated the action just now, and suddenly jumped Get up, oh, launched an attack on Zeus alive, so, the third sound sounded——

"boom--"

......

In a small alley that no one passed by, the sky was already dark, and the silver moonlight shone down, clearly illuminating everything that was happening in the alley. When the clown rushed towards him, he waved his hand and slapped him fiercely. Then, the red-haired clown fell to the ground for a few seconds, then jumped up and rushed towards the boy, and was shot down again, repeating again and again... .

"I said." Looking at Hisoka, who was photographed by himself for the nth time with some headaches, Zeus said gloomily, "Can you stop getting up again, although I said I didn't bring any money when I went out, but I'm not so down and out point!"

In fact, Hisoka, who was knocked down again and again, was no less depressed than Zeus. He was a pervert, but it was definitely just his personality (so, it turned out that he knew that he was a pervert ╮(╯_╰)╭ ), not on the hardness of the back of his head, so the back of his head was shot again and again, and he also hurts, okay?If it wasn't for my obsession with the strong, I would have hugged my head and rubbed it, it must have been bruised!

It was rare to see a big apple that made him salivate, but he could only look at it but not eat it. This made the combat mad clown extremely resentful. He got up from the ground, sat cross-legged, and rubbed the back of his severely injured head. Hisoka puffed up his steamed bun face. Depressedly looking at the things in Zeus's hand, his voice was still ups and downs and symbols, but this time there was a little more childish grievance.

"Where did the pot in the Big Apple's hand come from?"

Pot, that’s right, the thing that Zeus used to greet Hisoka over and over again is a frying pan, smooth and shiny, obviously brand new. If you want to ask why Zeus would choose such an embarrassing weapon to deal with Hisoka, Zeus spread his hands and replied: Originally, he wanted to use a fly swatter, but Hisoka's head was too hard, so he changed it to an iron pan!So, Zeus-san, in fact, you regard Hisoka as a fly, right?Absolutely yes!

As for Hisoka's question, Zeus gave him a contemptuous look, "Nonsense, of course it was made in a kitchen utensil factory, do you think it was made by myself? "

Hisoka is embarrassed, is this his problem?No, he just wanted to know when the big apple pot was taken out?Where did it come from again?Moreover, why would the Big Apple's weapon be something like this?Obviously I didn't see this thing at first, so is the Big Apple a gourmet hunter?Ugh, aren't hunters all as delicious as the Big Apple?Alright, it’s decided, I’m going to take the hunter exam this year, and then I’ll meet more big apples, oh alive~~, Hisoka is completely immersed in the beautiful scenery of the fruitful apple trees bingo.

Glancing at Hisoka who was smiling like a fool (this is purely Zeus's personal opinion, in fact Hisoka just laughed with excitement), the pan disappeared in Zeus' hand, and he decided to take advantage of this time to leave. There is a kind of person who is not a casual person at ordinary times, but he is not a person when he is casual, and Hisoka is the ultimate evolution of this kind of person-there is no time when he is not casual, in other words, he is always in the state of not being a human being. middle.

It's just that the ideal is always plump, and the reality is always skinny. Zeus wants to leave Hisoka, is it possible?