Chapter 3236 The Sound of Glass Marbles

As if waking up from a long sleep of billions of years or even billions of times of reincarnation, he yawned lightly and smiled at Dream Traveler.

In Meng Traveler's eyes, this smile is more ferocious than the face of the evil spirits and fierce ghosts in the deepest part of Jiuyou Huangquan.

"Stop him! Stop him! Stop him!"

Dream Traveler's face was pale, and his cry pierced the eardrums of all the awakened ones, scratching their brains hard.

"Crack, click!"

The iron chair he was sitting on originally had steel locks that opened and closed automatically, which could lock the wrists and ankles of the sitter, but he was very cooperative just now, and there was no problem at all in the previous triple test. Ms. Gray Mist also He didn't want to force him too much, so he didn't force him to lock himself up.

But now, it was too late for the spring steel lock to snap together again.

Before Grimlock was completely locked, his wrists and ankles swelled to twice their normal thickness, and he actually bounced back the four spring steel locks. With five fingers, he grabbed Dream Traveler's neck.

"Hush..."

He smiled and said to Dream Traveler, and then with a "click", Meng Traveler's cervical spine was crushed, his neck was completely crushed, and his head was tilted to one side strangely.

When he threw Dream Traveler to the ground, the guide of past life memories was dead.

"ah!"

Everyone was stunned by the sudden change that was caught off guard, but Sparta was the quickest in responding, raising his plasma gun like a conditioned reflex, and slamming the trigger at him.

He didn't turn his head back, but stretched out his right hand backwards in an anti-joint posture, with his palm open, and held it in the void.

An incredible scene happened. A ball of lightning condensed with destructive power just whizzed out of Sparta's gun, but it stagnated strangely in mid-air, as if two forces from different directions were forcibly tearing it apart. It made it make a "crackling" explosion in the frozen air. The stalemate didn't last long, and the plasma gun went back the same way and drilled back into the gun chamber again. With a "boom", the plasma gun went straight Exploding, the fragments of the goddess's scattered flowers pierced deeply into Sparta's body, coupled with the arc of fangs and claws, turning this strong man with a back and a waist into a broken doll.

"You're not Li Yao, who the hell are you!"

Ms. Gray Mist's face, which was already deathly gray, became even paler, and the wounds all over her body gushed out bleak blood stains again. She forcibly activated her super powers, and a large mist spewed out from her seven orifices and pores, as if she had life, and surrounded him.

There was a contemptuous and cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, his right hand, which had just exploded with plasma, clenched into a fist, and slammed it lightly towards the center of the gray mist. He tore the gray mist into strands of airflow, scrambling to escape in all directions. Even Ms. Gray Mist was blasted more than ten meters away by him, and slammed into a container with a "boom", knocking out a human-shaped pit .

Dozens of awakened ones ambushing around the warehouse immediately rushed towards him when they saw him killing or seriously injuring three core members of the organization in an instant.

"do not come!"

Ms. Gray Mist sensed his terror in an instant, and for the first time indescribable fear appeared in the depths of her eyes, and she screamed, "Run, run away!"

Unfortunately, she called too late.

No, it should be said that even if she raised the alarm in the first second, there was no way to stop everything and save the life of any awakened person.

"Da da da da da da da!"

Dozens of modified heavy firearms blasted a barrage of bullets at him, but they couldn't make even a ripple appear in his swamp-like eyes. The bullets tore his afterimage into countless strands, And his real body has turned into a flash of lightning, flashing behind many awakened people.

"boom!"

An awakened person flew high, and when he was still in mid-air, his internal organs couldn't bear the super high pressure, and burst outward, dying a miserable death.

"boom!"

The second awakened person was kicked out by him. At the same time, he also used the supernatural power of controlling objects in the air to activate four grenades hanging from the opponent's waist, causing the awakened person to die surrounded by four fireworks. No burial place.

"Snapped!"

The third awakened person was smashed onto the cap of the sky by his palm, and the strongest helmet was as crisp as a matchbox under his palm, and even the helmet and head were smashed to pieces.

"call!"

The sacrifice of three consecutive awakeners finally bought time for the remaining comrades in arms. The fourth awakener folded his palms together, and starting from his palms, his whole body was surrounded by a blazing red flame. Temperature spells!

But no matter whether the fireball, the wall of fire or the fire dragon with its teeth and claws, they can't resist his attack.

He didn't even do anything directly, just stared at the awakened person, and snapped his fingers lightly, the flame ability in the awakened person's body was completely out of control, and the raging flames devoured his own cells and soul instead, resulting in a typical "Spontaneous human combustion" phenomenon.

This is not a fight, but a massacre.

No matter the first awakened person, the deep awakened person or the final awakened person, regardless of whether they control fire, frost, lightning or poisonous abilities, they are all vulnerable in front of him like a three-year-old child.

With ease, he slaughtered without haste, turning the warehouse into a blood-stained palace in no time.

Surrounded by steaming blood mist, trampling wet internal organs under his feet, still with a mysterious smile on his face, his eyes are like swamps that can drown all souls, he is the embodiment of death, from the depths of Jiuyou Huangquan The Demon King who is walking slowly!

Now, apart from the seriously injured Ms. Gray Mist and the half-dead Sparta, there is no half living person in the warehouse—he is definitely not a living person, but a destroyer, a devil, and a god of death!

He walked up to Ms. Gray Mist without haste, condescending, and looked at her with inhuman eyes.

"boom!"

Not far away, Sparta's strength came from nowhere, dragged his fragmented body to wake up, raised a pistol casually, and fired the last bullet at him.

He waved his hand casually, as if to drive away an annoying mosquito. The bullet drew a strange arc in mid-air, turned 180 degrees, and pierced through Sparta's eyebrows impartially. , On the back of this loyal resister's head, a hole the size of a bowl was drilled, taking away most of the brain tissue.

"It turns out, cough cough cough, it turns out that it is really you. You are the most elite assassin sent by the Apocalypse Organization to deal with the 'targeted drug' of Red Pole Star."

Ms. Gray Mist said with a wry smile, "This, is this the power of the 'transcendental being'? It is indeed very powerful, and it is also our fault that we are too stupid to lure wolves into the house and bring you to this place.

"However, you still made a mistake and exposed yourself in advance. Even if your combat power is strong enough to kill all of us, so what? The Red Pole Star hides in the fog deep in the ocean, you can never find him , Hehe, as long as you can't see him face to face, even if you are a walking humanoid nuclear bomb, what's the use?

"You are finished. We, we will be the final victors in this war that has lasted thousands of times. No force can stop our freedom and... hope!"

"oh."

He listened quietly, nodded, and gently shattered Ms. Gray Mist's heart.

He stood in the sea of ​​corpses and blood for a long time, his slightly furrowed brows showed the irritability in his heart—the kind of irritability of "the house is so dirty and it takes a long time to clean it up".

Then, he returned to the body of Dream Traveler, hooked his fingers, and picked up the pocket watch inlaid with red sapphires and engraved with octopus patterns.

Fortunately, he was very careful just now, and did not damage the precise mechanical structure of the pocket watch, and the hands were still "clicking".

He stared at the hovering second hand for a long time, then sighed, and slowly lifted the pocket watch into the air, hovering at the height of his eyes.

Then, he spread his fingers again, pointed his right hand at the pocket watch, and turned his wrist counterclockwise.

"Crack, click, click, click!"

He twisted his wrist extremely slowly, but his expression was extremely cautious, strenuous and even painful, as if an invisible gear was firmly locked in his palm, and he was manipulating an extremely huge machine through reverse wave gears.

A normal person's palm can be twisted 90 degrees counterclockwise at most, but he turned his palm 180 degrees abruptly, ignoring the cracking sound of the bones, and continued to twist it.

As the twisting angle became larger and larger, the skin on the arm was cracked, the arm bone was completely broken, and the white stubble was poked out, and the blood splashed on the pocket watch and his face like a meteor shower, but his expression did not show the slightest Change, the eyes become more and more deep.

As his void twisted, the second hand of the pocket watch moved slower and slower, the air gradually solidified, and ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in the surrounding space, condensing into a huge counterclockwise vortex.

finally--

When his palm rotated 360 degrees, the muscles, bones and blood vessels burst completely, and the second, minute and hour hands of the pocket watch all stopped.

Also stopped, there seemed to be space around and even... time!

He laughed contentedly, barely manipulated the shattered wrist, and turned it 361 degrees counterclockwise.

The blood-stained palm seemed to possess terrifying magic power, and after the second hand of the pocket watch trembled slightly, it followed his fingers and moved backwards.

It's hard to describe the sound of the second hand going backwards. It's not a normal rotating "click click" sound, but a sound like a glass marble falling upstairs, "da da da da" keeps bouncing, getting denser, until it disappears sound.

...

"In any case, although he was a third-rate writer and tabloid reporter who was greedy for money and lustful in his first five lifetimes, had no character, and was willing to write anything for money, but he has never had anything to do with the Apocalypse Organization. He is that The most inconspicuous little person, just a string of insignificant data when the earth restarts, even if the Apocalypse organization really wants to find an undercover agent, they will never find him."

Dream Traveler said to Li Yao.

Li Yao was in a daze, tilting his head, listening to the voices from far away or from the depths of his mind.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to hear, how should I put it, a sound of "glass marbles falling upstairs, 'da da da da' kept bouncing, becoming more and more dense, and finally disappeared".

But this warehouse only has one floor, and the top is the ceiling. Where are the glass marbles? It must be the sound of wind and rain outside. Did he hear it wrong?

"Understood."

Li Yao nodded, took a deep breath, and sat down on the iron chair.

Ms. Gray Mist and Dream Traveler breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Li Yao suddenly asked Dream Traveler, "Do you have a watch, what time is it?"

"have."

Dream Traveler took out a very exquisite and antique pocket watch from his arms. The case was engraved with a spiral octopus, full of the breath of the ocean. "It is eight past five in the evening."

"How many seconds?"

Li Yao asked again.

"How many seconds?"

Dream Traveler was slightly taken aback.

"Yes, accurate to the second, tell me."

Li Yao said coldly.

"Well, it's 8:05:32."

Dream Traveler frowned, "What's wrong?"

"nothing."

Li Yao blinked his eyes, and a look of confusion appeared on his face, as if he didn't even understand why he asked the time and asked it so accurately.

But he quickly forgot about it, and nodded to Dream Traveler, "Since it is the rule of the Ark Foundation, let's start!"