One Thousand One Hundred and Eighty-Nine: The Calling Hero

"Strange... strange people are coming!"

"My goodness!"

"Run!"

"dad!"

"Quick! Come here!"

The mournful sound became the only sound in this refuge.

fear.

fear.

panic.

This kind of emotion dominates everyone's heart, making people scream and scramble to escape.

Looking at these tiny human beings, the Deep Sea King had neither sympathy nor mercy.

Yes, it's just cruel from beginning to end.

"run?"

As if laughing at something, the voice of the Deep Sea King resounded all around.

"Don't even try to run away!"

After finishing speaking, on the huge body of the King of the Deep Sea, muscles incomparable to humans swelled up one after another, and even the veins squirmed.

The next scene can already be imagined.

The Deep Sea King launched a hunt for the humans on the scene.

Human beings will be slaughtered by the approaching killing the moment they turn around and run away.

There are no flukes.

Crying is only a few seconds.

When it's all over, there are only two things left here.

corpse.

and blood.

This is reality.

irreversible reality.

no way.

Compared with the rulers from the ocean, humans are too weak.

Even if they gather in groups and have absolute numbers, human beings are still no match for a nuclear bomb.

Now, a threat comparable to the nuclear bomb looms here.

That is a cold, ruthless and non-compassionate alien.

Therefore, there is only one-sided slaughter waiting for the people here.

If no one stops this.

"Oh?"

With a slightly surprised voice, the King of the Deep Sea looked ahead of him with great interest.

"Aren't you running away?"

Yes.

In front of the King of the Deep Sea, some people did not escape.

These people are either physically strong, or seem to have a certain skill.

Facing the overwhelming force, these people's hands and feet trembled, their faces convulsed, and they looked like they couldn't even stand still.

Clearly, fear reigned in these men.

However, these people did not escape.

Even though they were afraid, even if their feet were shaking, these people still raised their fists and weapons to face the incoming monsters.

because…

"I...we are heroes!"

That's right.

These people are heroes.

professional hero.

Although the heroes who would come to take refuge at this time were either C-level, B-level, or even the weaker A-level, these people were still professional heroes.

"At a time like this, if you still run away, what kind of hero are you...?!"

"That's right...!"

"He must be stopped here!"

"At least buy time!"

"Since Her Royal Highness Song Ji said so, that one must be nearby!"

"Stop him!"

"Stop him!"

The heroes roared out one after another, using roars to dispel the fear in their hearts and strengthen their beliefs.

However…

"There are so many stupid humans who take the initiative to seek death."

With such a sentence as the opening remark, the beliefs of the heroes were swept away.

"call----!"

That was the arm that whipped up a strong wind, rolled up the airflow, and whizzed past like a small storm.

"Boom!"

In the muffled sound, the whizzing arm was like an extremely thick steel rod, and it swept away a group of heroes who stood in front of the King of the Deep Sea.

"Goo...!"

"Uh…!"

"what…!"

Accompanied by a few distressed screams, all the heroes who stopped here were blown away by an unmatched force, turned into bullets, flew through the air, and hit the outer wall of the shelter.

Then, Qiqi fell down and couldn't get up again.

The refuge suddenly returned to dead silence.

"All right."

The King of the Deep Sea seemed to have done a trivial thing,

Instead, he turned his eyes like a fish that died suddenly to the people around him.

"It's your turn next."

It was a declaration of death.

And people can only stare blankly at all this.

His heart was gradually eroded by despair.

"It's over..."

The adults were ashamed.

"Woo..."

The children cried out.

All the residents of city j gathered here, looking at the monster that made the death declaration, they couldn't move anymore.

Escaping is no longer an option.

However, at this moment, a shout sounded.

"Guys like you... guys like you...!"

It was the voice of a little girl.

"Guys like you, there must be heroes to defeat you!"

The immature shouts turned into echoes, echoing throughout the disaster shelter.

Respondents, not none.

"No... That's right!"

"There must be a hero to save us!"

"Sister Diva also said so!"

"So...so..."

"There will definitely be heroes to defeat you!"

All the children gathered around the little girl who spoke first, shouting at the King of the Deep Sea with all their might.

Those immature voices were like strands of light, illuminating the hearts of all the desperate adults present.

As a result, the voice of the rare diva was reawakened in everyone's hearts.

Yes.

Didn't that Highness say so?

"If you encounter a crisis, then shout loudly."

"At that time, the hero will surely come."

And who the hero is, there is no need to explain.

Since he is someone close to that diva, then there is only one hero who can dispel the current despair and save everyone.

"Raksha..."

Such a voice resounded slightly in the crowd.

"Raksha!"

A man raised his voice.

"Raksha!"

Another shouted loudly.

"Raksha!"

Several people shouted at the same time.

Then, courage began to pass.

"Raksha—! Raksha—! Raksha—! Raksha—!"

Everyone started calling loudly, and the voices resounded neatly, turning into waves of sound.

"Raksha!"

"Raksha!"

"Raksha!"

The children also shouted loudly as if they understood who the hero who would come here was.

This moment, instead of desperate hope, has become everything in this space.

People raised their arms and shouted, calling that name.

The eyes of the self-proclaimed king of the deep sea began to become bloodshot.

Hearing the loud shouts from all directions, the King of the Deep Sea only felt a surge of hostility in his heart.

"It seems that you can't wait to be killed."

The Deep Sea King grinned.

"Okay, then let's kill."

The voice fell.

"boom!"

With a bang, the Deep Sea King charged in front of a group of people with astonishing pressure.

Just right, it was in front of the group of children who started to shout first.

"Die!"

The whistling fist, driven by terrifying power, blasted in the direction of the children.

The children who didn't realize all this were still calling that name.

"Raksha -----!!!"

The loudest call so far brought a loud noise that pierced the air.

"call out----!"

The moment the ear-piercing sound of piercing the sky sounded, meteors fell from the sky.

It landed directly on the Deep Sea King.

"Boom!"

The disaster shelter suddenly trembled as if it had been hit hard.