Section 399: Talk less
The high mountain peak collapsed in front of Shente. Huge rocks rumbled from the sky, like the end of the world. The entire earth was trembling, and a large amount of smoke and dust soared into the sky, mixing the rocks and peaks. Countless human bodies screamed and fell from the sky, and then turned into flesh mud in the squeezing and collision of the rocks.
That's a natural disaster...
If anyone who sees this scene with his own eyes will definitely not believe such a scene, and will not believe that this person, a human being, can do the destruction.
But that's the fact. Shent's supernatural power is even more awe-inspiring than the powerful demon. But among the rainy rocks, he avoided it and just raised his right hand. An invisible force field opened, excluding all the rocks, and as the force field extended, his feet were as stable as a rock.
"This is...human morality." Shen Te whispered softly in the endless smoke and falling rocks. He lowered his head and looked at his hands.
A pair of ordinary human hands.
"You are no longer an ordinary person." Xiu's voice came from your ears.
Shinter grinned. "This feeling is so good. It's a pity..."
He raised his head, his eyes as sharp as if he could pierce the smoke and clouds above his head.
"I haven't killed that guy yet."
Yes, although Shente's attack just now seemed like a world-destroying. It is not easy to stand at the top of the peak and let a race die with just one word. Even if the attack that could destroy the peak was dismantled, it would only make him lose the support under his feet. At this moment, he had landed safely on the plain, before Shente.
The huge and burly body just looks like a hill, giving people a terrifying sense of oppression. Flashes of invisible auras came out, and even a powerful and domineering warrior like Shente felt the throbbing deep in his heart.
It is a natural oppression of high-level living organisms on low-level living organisms. It is not transferred from Shente's will.
"A, a pretty strong ant." A voice said as smoke and dust filled the air, sounding like a roar coming from the ground. "But this is nothing special. In this world, there are too many strong ants, foolishly waving their claws to the sky."
"There is only one thing you...can make me pay attention to. That is integrity."
"A ants who still retain a sense of justice are worth playing with."
In his voice, the smoke and dust in front of Shente gradually dissipated, revealing a terrifying figure. He was wearing simple armor and his head was like a cage. But under the ridiculous vanity helmet, there was an eye as bright as a lantern. Only one seemed to occupy the entire world.
Under Shent's gaze, he walked slowly, and every step he fell caused the earth to tremble and roar like thunder.
"Then, surrender to me."
"Let me play with your soul well. You can also give you the authority to dominate billions."
"Don't you like to help those weak people? Submit to me, my tribes are slaughtered by you. Whether you like to kill them or cultivate them, it will be as you wish."
"The most valuable thing in this world is these cheap and low-level lives. No matter why you value them so much, it doesn't matter. What's important is that your will and soul will belong to me from now on."
As he said that, the giant walked before Shente and extended his big hand to Shente that seemed to cover the sky.
“Submit, or die.”
"Pooh!"
Shinter suddenly laughed and then spitted. "What the hell are you doing? Do you know who you are talking to?"
"What? Is there something wrong with my expression?" The giant's expression was a little confused, but he recovered in a flash. "I understand that you low-level lives cannot experience the sorrow of high-level living beings. Just like the insects in winter, you can't see the summer sunshine."
"Luckily, I don't mind your offense."
"My name is Barol, the leader of the Philipolian tribe. The Evil Eye Demon King."
"Now, surrender to me, kneel down and lick my boots."
The giant, Barol, said for granted. It seems that this is the truth of the world.
But this is normal, because he really has the qualifications, a giant leader in the Celtic myth of the main material world, the Evil Eye Demon King. He has the power to stagnate everything in the world. Not to mention a small human like Shente, even some powerful demons will be silent to him.
Death is not terrible. What is terrible is that even though there is no death, it will always enter stagnation and turn into stone statues.
The evil-eyed demon king has such power.
However, he didn't know that Shente is no longer an ordinary human being.
In his blood, energy called magic energy flows. His bones are imprinted with textures that existed in other worlds since ancient times. They are regular textures, and they are also rewarded by the terrifying demon lord named Reser a long time ago.
Power comes from the rules, and rules come from the heart.
"Shut up!"
Shen Te suddenly roared, and his whole body was like a beast breaking through a cage, bursting out into the sky. "The foolish insect only knows how to scold the cold winter! The foolish you will only sing your teeth and claws to the weak!"
"I don't accept you!"
boom!!
Shente's figure suddenly disappeared, and when it appeared again, it had already arrived at Barol's feet. Compared with the huge and burly body of the giant giant, his body was really small. But it didn't hinder him from swinging that punch. That fist that condensed all his strength. It was Shente's anger, and it was the power he really exerted after changing his essence. Compared with this, the one who defeated the mountain before could only be considered a pediatrician!
The punch was swung, and even the whole world seemed to have stagnated for half a second. They were all intimidated by this almost extreme force. Perhaps, Shente's fist was still only at the most basic physical rules, but such simple rules were the foundation for building a world!
Strength is strength!!
Never change for sophistry, never lose for mutation!
This punch only penetrated Barol's right foot, but it spread like a plague, directly shattering his right leg and his waist! Barol let out a shocking roar! Obviously, he didn't expect that Shente would dare to violate the majesty of the ancient gods if he was so bold!
"Ant!!"
Amid the roar, Barol's one-eye suddenly opened wide and emitted endless gloomy light.
"I want the whole world to be turned into stone!!!"
Before he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared behind Barol as if teleported, and slashed hard on his neck with one knife! Then a sword light that cut through the sky. Barol's huge head as big as a hill rolled and fell to the ground.
"You're talking too much."
Chapter completed!