Chapter 120 God Slayer Sec (1/2)

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Hao Ning was even more sure of his guess. From the looks of it, these people probably wanted to take advantage of Nezha's weakened mana to harm him, but why? Besides, when they say ”take money from people, eliminate their troubles,” whose money did they take and whose trouble do they mean?

Did someone want to deal with Nezha? Could it be that Nezha had offended someone, and his enemy came to take revenge? That's unlikely. If it was like what these men in black said, then Nezha was a new deity, how would he have enemies?

Could it be that it was revenge against Nezha that was already planned? That was not right. If that was the case, how could these men in black not know who their opponents were and where he came from? An act of revenge that had been planned for long could not be so unreliable like this.

As Hao Ning was lost in thought, one of the men in black spoke out to the man in the middle. ”Big Brother, since we have confirmed that this God does not belong to any sect, even if we eliminated him, we would not be able to obtain much income. How about we quickly return? I have got a PUBG game to play…”

”Pfft, useless trash!” The man in the middle slapped the back of that person's head and cursed, ”Even if we don't earn much, we still earn something. How can we earn easily in these days? The faith of the modern world was diminishing. Otherwise, how could it take so long for such a worn-out god to appear? Even if you can't get the sect's bounty, you can at least get the basic income. Look, simply a ”Strike of Kings” game can even take away your soul! ”

”Strike of Kings? Someone who wants to exterminate the gods also plays ”Strike of Kings”?” Hao Ning and Liu Shuai looked at each other, then looked at Long Fei with a stupefied face, obviously not knowing what these few people were talking about. They only laughed bitterly, ”Is the Penguin Empire happy or sad to hear this?”

”Alright, I'll listen to you, big brother!” The man in black thought for a moment, as if he had decided, ”Annihilate this god, take him back and trade him for some basic income. In that case, let's hurry up and finish this early. I will say sorry to my friends for standing them up in the next game.”

”You've gone too far!” When the three of them spoke to each other, it was as if Nezha was a fish on a vicious board, waiting to be slaughtered. Even a good-tempered, Clay Buddha has a temper, so he roared, ”Mixed Sky Silk!”

As he spoke, he pointed forward, and the red Mixed Sky Silk that surrounded him flew forward with a whoosh, disappearing three feet away from Nezha.

Those three people could not help but take a step back when they saw the Silk flying out. Soon after, they realized that the Silk had disappeared, and then they laughed mischievously, ”Little deity. We had already told you this a long time ago, you — What the heck! What is this!”

Before they finished their sentences, they found that the whole road was twisted, the light, leaves, street and the sky turned red, as if the entire world no longer belonged to the world, and turned into a red sea. Not only that, everything in this red world, started to change from three-dimensional to flat, as if it were a piece of red paper became thinner and thinner, smaller and smaller. Hao Ning could see with his naked eyes that the trees in this world were approaching him one by one, twisting and expanding, until it seemed to become a drawing on a canvas. With a sudden ”bang,” the three men in black were wrapped up by this red canvas.

When he looked again, this was not a red world, but the silk on Nezha's body previously. Looking around, the trees and street lamps had all turned into flat red paper pieces. With a slight breeze, they could no longer hold on, and with a whoosh, they scattered all over the ground.

If someone were to pass by now, they would probably wonder how someone could cut a large paper-cut here. However, he would never have imagined that this paper-cut were living trees a few minutes ago, and were transformed by Nezha's silk to this point.

At this moment, one could tell how powerful Zhou Yuan's technique was. This Silk seemed to be all-encompassing, but it directly passed through Hao Ning and the others, as if they were two parallel spaces, and did not disturb each other.

”Stop struggling,” Seeing how miserable they were, Nezha sneered. ”Move again, and I'll turn you all into a little paper-cut, a scene within the Mixed Sky Silk.”

”Oh my god!” Long Fei clenched his fists and looked at Nezha with his eyes wide open. He said enviously, ”This god's spell is potent, no wonder it's called the Mixed Sky Silk, it really can mix the sky and the earth together, make the sun and the moon colorless!”

”When did your literary talent become so good …” Hao Ning laughed at Long Fei. He knew that Long Fei's words were like the famous poem, but they were modified half-way unskillfully. Inadvertently, he saw that although Nezha spoke proudly, his right hand was shaking a little, ”There's something strange about it.”

”How is this possible!” One of the men in black took a deep breath and shouted at the other, ”Big Brother, didn't they say that the new God had almost no mana? How could he even have such great mana? ”

”Impossible!” The other man in black said, ”This is impossible! ”Unless …”

”Unless he is,” the third black-clothed man said probingly, ”Someone from Mr. Fei?”

”Mr. Fei?” The man in black seemed to have realized something and quickly said to Nezha, who was getting his silk tighter and tighter, ”Bro, wait, wait. Great god, are you from Mr. Fei?”

”Mr. Fei?” Nezha was also stunned when he heard this and asked, ”How do you know about Mr. Fei?”

”So it is, ”the man in black sighed, and then said with a flattering smile,” It's really a misunderstanding. Dear god, we are also from Mr. Fei! We should be family members that love each other.”

”Your Dragon King's Temple has made little rain,” Hao Ning felt that the man's words were disgusting, after patting his chest and digesting it, he laughed and teased Long Fei, ”The greatest contribution is this proverb, right?”

”Nonsense,” Long Fei was a little unhappy as he mumbled to himself ”There is also wind and children business.”

When Nezha heard the man in black say that, he was a bit suspicious. ”Are you also from Mr. Fei? Then why did you attack me? And you still boast shamelessly about destroying me? I have killed myself before. I have cut off my bones in return for my father and cut off my flesh in the back for my mother. Besides that, no one else can kill me! Furthermore, I have never heard of anyone in Mr. Fei, who would do such a thing to a god! ”

”Sigh, it's a misunderstanding. If we had known earlier... It's a long story,” a man in black said as he struggled to catch his breath. He also seemed to be getting flat, ”But Great God, your ability is really too great. We small fries are so trapped by you that we can't even breathe. So could you please…”

”Humph!” Nezha coldly snorted and stretched out his hand. He took the mixed sky silk from those people and returned to his side, ”I don't think you can pull any tricks!”

”Aiyo, this was killing me!” The three collapsed onto the ground, gasping for breath. ”God Nezha, you're really amazing! But the mana of you was on Mr. Fei's credit, right? ”

”Hmm? Is he talking about credit? Mana Credit? ” Hao Ning turned to look at the others, and asked curiously, ”Did I misheard? Mana can be credited?”

”You're asking me? Who should I ask? ” Liu Shuai also looked at Hao Ning, and shook his head as if it was natural, ”What happened tonight made me feel like I've learned a fake theology and met a few — —” As he spoke, Liu Shuai looked at Long Fei and Zhou Yuan who were equally dumbstruck, ”I met a few fake gods.”

”So what?” Nezha looked at the horizon, and the mixed sky silk continuously danced around him, making Nezha seem even taller. ”Don't just talk about other things, you still haven't said what kind of relationship you guys have with Mr. Fei.”

”If that's the case...” One of the men in black chuckled. He shook his hand as if he was throwing something out. ”That's easy.”

While talking, Nezha's mixed sky silk suddenly shook twice and stopped floating. It tightly returned to Nezha, then there was a strange golden light emitting from his body. Nezha couldn't move anymore. His face immediately changed. ”You!” ”You cheated!”

”Not good, Immortal Tying Rope!” Hao Ning and Liu Shuai blurted out at the same time, they were too familiar with this thing, they had seen it who knows how many times. After saying that, they immediately looked towards Long Fei, who knew the most about Immortal Tying Rope, this unreliable Dragon God, ”What's going on?”