I became the young god of Haisi

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Outdoor dining table in the cafe.

Jeston found the restful young god.

"Anl-ya, great will, humble servants salute you." Jeston's petite body saluted the young god, and turned to the side to pay homage to 'Skadi' as well.

Meeting a god for the first time, this feeling is a bit too wonderful, Jeston carefully followed through with the young god.Her observation eyes did not dare to be aboveboard, for she was afraid that her actions would offend the gods.Even if the wisdom of the large group gives Jeston the idea that everyone is equal, it is difficult for Jeston, who is a slave to money, to get rid of the slavery of money.Hor Haiya didn't even salute, but Jeston half-kneeled on the ground.

Just like the word god, for Jeston, this should be an extremely great existence.

"Hahaha~ Jeston, I have to say that your original capacity is too small. In this land, your strength can only be regarded as mediocre. Have you ever thought that if you continue to live on the original track, you will eventually have Will you lose value and be sold by the beach umbrella company?"

An Laya did not punish Jeston for snooping, and now Jeston, who has become a loli, is a little taller than herself.Short brown hair and a cute and slightly tough temperament make Jeston's boyish feeling even heavier. In addition, the scars left on his body due to the battle have not been removed, but all have been preserved. This made Jeston Lolita's astringency a little bit higher.

Jeston's skin was not as creamy as snow and slightly tanned as the young god's, which gave her a healthy sense of astringency.

"But, God, shouldn't it be high above?"

"Hehe, Jeston, you are really cute. Even though you know what Daqun (me) thinks, you still insist on such a statement? Should I say you are arrogant, or are you too sad~" An Laya Standing up from the seat, he stepped on Jeston's head with his tender pink feet. The soft touch of the soles of his feet and the excessive strength made Jeston feel the contrast.

She didn't even have a chance to struggle, and was trampled on the ground by the young god, her face pressed to the ground.The rough touch on the ground on the face, and the incredible touch on the top of the head like a slippery egg, this wonderful feeling is even accompanied by bursts of fragrance. For a while, Jeston was immersed in this beauty, and no longer thought about other things. matter.

"Jeston. You are so clown-like, yet so real. What are you longing for? The crowd doesn't have the will to assimilate you. You still have your own thoughts and your own pursuits. Now, tell me, maybe If I am interested, I may help you realize it.”

If you keep bullying the weak, you will wag your tail when you are stronger and have a higher status than yourself.The more people care about power and status, the easier it is to be enslaved by these things.

"I, I..." Jeston could feel the tenderness of the Young God, and she could also feel the evilness of the Young God, but she had no fear, and just took everything about the God for granted.

God is higher than man, whether it is ruthless and ruthless with absolute rationality, or purer and more passionate emotion than man, that is what God should have.In Jeston's eyes, there is that kind of god who is indistinguishable from human emotions, but it seems too false.

what do i want?

Jeston asked himself in his heart.

strength?right?or money?

Or...all of them?

Jeston felt that the strength on the top of her head was a little loose. She raised her head slightly, but saw the white thighs, which should have the red eyes and smile of the young god.Isamara is a loving mother god, while Araya is an evil god and a good god. She also has doting, but that kind of excessive doting is only for beautiful girls.

Jeston is now.

Araya allowed Jeston to make a greedy request.

Then Jeston asked this question—

"Can a person's strength rival the gods, can one person fight against a city?"

"Hahaha~"

An Laya laughed jokingly, but Jeston was unmoved by this, his eyes were firm and consistent, "If there is, I want it. Rights and money are nothing but attachments to power, absolute power , enough to get everything."

"Hahaha, Jeston, Jeston, are you really a sea descendant? Have you really become a disciple of the Deep Sea Cult?" Anya let go of the little foot that was holding Jeston's head, retracted it, and let the The little bird saw the blue and white fat, and she shyly looked away.

"Does the will of a large group really have such power?" There was a desire for knowledge in Ye's eyes.

Colombia is a city of progress and technology.

The people living in it completed the War of Independence by relying on technology.They have witnessed the fall of Gaul, but they have never seen the fall of the gods (behemoths).In the era when they existed among humans, they had long forgotten the awe of gods (behemoths).Even if there is a god, in the eyes of Colombia, it is just a warlock with a little more destructive power.

Jeston's three views are shaped by Columbia.

She naturally believed that humans could not defeat Colombia's city defense artillery.

"Have you heard the legend of Great Yan? It is said that there is a god who calls himself Nian, and there is a legend that one person can build a city. If you desire power, I can give it to you. But I am not interested in making enemies everywhere. You have to master it." With such power, when you go outside, don’t declare that you are a member of the Deep Sea Cult. Otherwise, I will take it back.”

There was a dangerous look in An Laya's eyes.

Immortals.Those old monsters who have really lived for countless years, if they are made aware of the arrival of the large group in advance and come up with some weird countermeasures, it will be a headache.

"No, I'm not going to do that kind of thing. I just want to experience what it's like to have that kind of power."

"This is what you said, so just experience it."

"Ah... no, it's just..." Jeston was a little at a loss when he heard this, because it was really just an experience, but it was too disappointing.

An Laya smiled lightly and patted Jeston's shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm just joking~"

Young God's expression was calm, she watched Jeston half kneeling on the ground.Hor Haiya, who was still sitting on the side, couldn't sit still, she sighed in shock, "This is really a big scene, why don't I have such benefits?"

"Who said no, do you want it? I want it for you." An Laya laughed.

"No, no, I don't need it anymore. My strength is enough for me to fight." Khor Haiya shook her head quickly when she saw this. She was not interested in absolute power.

The young god controls all the spirits of the large group of wills, and of course, she can distribute the computing power among her compatriots.After Jeston became a sea scion, he controlled a lot of computing power, but compared with the real bishops, it still paled in comparison.

"In my name, I give you the authority to summon the ocean (Ming Hen), and may your power lead this land." An Laya spoke on the scene, but her spirit was dominating the spiritual network, giving away a very small part of it. To Jeston.

bang.

There was thunder in the sky, and everyone unconsciously looked at the gloomy sky.The light of the sun gradually faded, leaving only the endless night like the night——

It is going to rain.

Boom! ! !

There was another thunderstorm, and the torrential rain poured down without warning, sweeping Tremont.The pedestrians who were still wandering in the street were instantly drenched and wanted to rush home in a hurry.The coldness of autumn becomes more pronounced in torrential rains.

Isamara unknowingly returned the control to Skadi. The heavy rain made the humans on the earth feel uncomfortable, but for the killer whale, this humidity was a long-lost comfort.Bitter cold rain is no different from lukewarm water for deep-sea hunters.

"Damp, like an ocean. What a comfort."

Skadi was feeling alone, and didn't realize until she turned around that there was an unknown Li Boli in front of her at some point.

"Sister, who is she, and why is she kneeling in front of you?" Skadi's big eyes were full of doubts, then he hugged the young god beside him tightly, and looked at Jeston vigilantly, "Sister, but I Baby, I won't share it with you unless...unless you beg me!"

"No, my lord, I dare not ask for such a gift. I have already obtained enough."

Jeston refused the kindness. The huge spiritual power bestowed on her by the Young God had already made her feel that her senses had become sharper, and even the trajectory of every drop of water in the rainstorm became clear.

"You guys are spying on me, right? Medical Task Force." Jeston, who was more than a hundred times more sensitive, noticed the watchers hidden in the tall buildings in the distance.

PS. Today, it's very Yangjian!Let's play games~

A young god walks ashore: 171 Jeston Bash Task Force (4500)

Before the words that An Laya stopped could be spoken, Jeston shot out like an arrow from the string.Both Skadi and Young God didn't care, only Hor Haiya showed a somewhat surprised expression on his face.

"Aren't you going to stop her? Do you need me to stop her?"

Hor Haiya asked respectfully.

"No, Khor Haiya, I never said that group of people is important to me, right? I don't care about the medical task force, the survival or destruction of the Texas family. The important thing is me The child from Texas that I'm looking at, is she in this city~"

An Laya's eyes glanced at Hor Haiya, and the bloody longing in her scarlet pupils made Hor Haiya tremble, not because of fear, but because of the excitement of being gazed by God.Feathered Serpent has become a qualified deep sea believer.

"I'll investigate, but I can't manage Jeston for the time being, please forgive me."

"Go."

At this time, An Laya's eyes were already looking at the building in the distance.Jeston has already rushed into it, and the powerful spiritual power has given her a powerful control beyond imagination, which is a power that she could not even imagine.

Iron.

Like a black wind, it gathered at the bottom of Jeston's feet, supporting her body and flying in the air.She didn't even walk, but directly broke the window and entered the upper floors of the building. Such an outrageous behavior stunned the medical task force.

The team members surrounded the figure with the broken window, and all the guns and crossbows that were intended to be used against the Texas family were aimed at Jeston.

"who are you?!"

"We are the medical team of the beach umbrella company. You will be sued in court for disrupting our work!"

The captain used bluffing words to frighten the little... kid in front of him?

Something was wrong when he noticed that the 'cannonball' that had been fired was actually a child.It is impossible for a child to master such a terrifying Originium skill. Experience tells him that the child in front of him is either an old monster in legend, or an experimental subject who escaped from a biological laboratory.

Damn, how did Tremon become more and more strange.Can an experimental subject of that level in the Loken water tank be so easily encountered on the street? !

"Fakis, why don't you smile when you see your old friend? Oh yes, you wear a mask, even if you smile, I can't see it~"

Jeston protected himself with sand and iron, and landed gracefully on the ground.

Based on the inspiration she got from Hor Haiya's armed armor and a certain electromagnetic gun in the spiritual network, part of the iron formed a sand-iron barrier on her side, and the other part condensed on Jeston's body, making her a A warrior in armor.

Even she was like a mudstone, and after putting on the armor, she directly increased from 1.4 meters to two meters.The main body is hiding in the middle, observing the outside situation through the gap in the breastplate.

The task captain known as Fakis had an ugly expression on his face.In his impression, he didn't know such an existence at all. The other party's fart tone and familiar movements all made Fakis think of a person involuntarily.

That was the employee who was previously judged to be 'died in the line of duty' by the beach umbrella——

Or thugs.

Just one of the trump cards.For beach umbrellas, they are just slightly more advanced consumables.

"You're Jeston? Hey, man, it's unexpected how you came to be like this..."

Fakis greeted Jeston with an awkward smile.

What a joke, Jeston's armor, and this outrageous spell that is obviously inconsistent with the company's evaluation data.No matter how well-equipped the task force is, it is impossible to be an enemy!

Fakis even had a feeling that with Jeston's current behavior, he could even wrestle with Warlock.

"Are you sure you can win?" Fakis whispered to the two warlocks on the side using a portable walkie-talkie.

"No."

"No chance."

The experienced warlock in the team quickly shook his head.Just the armor on Jeston and the defensive barrier surrounding his body.

Can't get in, no matter how you think about it, you can't get in.

This is not the scariest thing, what is sinful and terrifying is that outside the building, through the windows, there are still things suspected of sand and iron in the sky, forming a storm in the air.If that is also Jeston's power, then her Originium skills have grown to a level beyond the reach of mortals.

If Jeston's current strength comes from himself.

Based on her own strength alone, she is enough to become an officer in the federal army, and even become a brigadier general or major general.For top talent, Colombia has always had a privileged policy.

"Hehe, Fakis. It's a shame that I still regard you as my good friends, but I still take advantage of this time to discuss how to deal with me with your good subordinates? That's really chilling. I swear, If you dare to whisper a word, I will take Mrs. George's boot next door and give you a hard kick in the ass."

Jeston's old habit is that she has the upper hand and doesn't like to directly defeat her opponent. She just likes the feeling of being superior and mocking others.When she mocked others, Fakis didn't feel that obvious, but when it was her turn to mock herself, Fakis hated it.

Besides, the ace thug and the task force leader, these two things are not a department at all.The relationship between Fakis and Jeston was at best just a drink together, but at that time, Jeston's fart was enough to make people deeply affected.

"Okay... (whispering) Anyway, this is also a human body. At such a short distance, we use the firepower of guns to suppress it, and then you find the right time to throw the origin stone high-explosive bombs. If you throw a few more, it should be able to Winning...at least it can cause damage!"

"Hey!" Jeston frowned dissatisfiedly, "I can't even tell..."

Fakis gestures: Action! !

The marksmen in the task force fired at Jeston together, but the etched bullets did little damage to Jeston.The sand-iron barrier alone blocked most of the bullets, and the remaining fish that slipped through the net collided with Jeston's armor, making a clanging sound, but they couldn't cause substantial damage.

Jeston was naturally unwilling to be beaten all the time, so she manipulated two streams of iron sand to attack the task force members.She has not changed her thinking of arrogance and fighting from the beginning to the end. She can already manipulate all the iron around her, but she still chooses the way of crushing.

The etched bullets still suppressed Jeston to a certain extent, and she split a part of sand and iron to attack the task force, which made Jeston's defense weak.But she didn't have the slightest worry. She had stronger confidence in the newly molded armor than ever before.

Naturally, the task force would not let go of the moment when the sand and iron surrounding Jeston became weak.

They tacitly threw the Originium high-energy grenade at the same time, and the explosion-proof shield quickly pushed in front of their companions, and quickly retreated.The set of movements was smooth and smooth, and the arrogant Jeston even intercepted the grenade, which only further accelerated the attack frequency and smashed two explosion-proof shields.

The rest of the heavily armed shield guards continued to push forward and blocked Jeston's attack.

"you……"

boom--!

The ignited Originium bombs exploded instantly. The combined impact of the bombs directly pierced Jeston's new armor and even injured Jeston's body.Jeston looked at his wounded body in shock, disbelief...and anger.

"I am, I am a person favored by God. You ordinary people, you don't know how to bow to me and forget it. You actually hurt me, ah, what a blasphemy! I curse You guys... No, no, that's the end of the joke, and I'm going to get real next."

Jeston's expression became sharp, and the shattered face helmet was repaired, and her white and tender hands were only slowly lifted into the air——

"Iron control."

There is iron in the human body.

And Jeston just manipulated some people's iron, let them gather at the heart, and then——

Form a sharp weapon.