Chapter 861 Tong Ji’s Game

Hercules.

Greek legend, the son of the great god Zeus, the founder of twelve immortal achievements.

hero.

A demigod with divine blood flowing through his veins.

Even...Hercules!

When the light emerged, Huai Shi was already dumbfounded, and countless titles came to mind.

I can't help but tremble...

Not the so-called excitement, but fear.

Awe.

Because the unreachable peak is standing in front of him, challenging himself, wanting to kill himself here.

His will was so determined that he could not be shaken that even from a long distance away, he could still feel the awe-inspiring fighting spirit, high fighting spirit, and iron will that would never give in or show mercy.

Why?

The answer came to me as soon as this thought emerged.

Because he is Publius's enemy.

The other party received the order and came to kill him.

The wearer of the crown is just an insignificant appetizer, not even as effective as the arrow just now. It just serves as a warning, just like the trumpet blown at the beginning.

So, who is ‘he’?

It's not that he doubts Hercules' identity, but he never believes that the legendary Hercules will come to him.

The gods were dead, including Hercules himself.

Then what is in front of him must be the result created by Publius using some kind of technology. Whether it is called a living record of events or a miraculous imprint of reason, perhaps it is both. This is the nature of the other party now. It must exist.

Through the extraction of divinity, the legendary heroes of the past have been recreated.

With this refinement and application of divinity and sefirot alone, Publius is worthy of being a world-renowned master of sefirotology.

When she learned that the opponent was not Hercules himself, Huai Shi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, but at best, this was just a change from a certain death to a lifeless situation.

An exhausted self, and a Hercules in perfect condition?

Huaishi couldn't even raise her toes to think that she could win.

So, use words to sway the other person? Delaying time? Call Tong Ji for help?

I'm afraid there is no possibility.

There is no room for language and negotiation. Publius will never leave such a flaw. Even Hercules may know that he is re-creating the record.

Delaying time is even more impossible, as the other party will not give you a chance at all.

And Tong Ji hasn't appeared yet, so I'm afraid she won't be able to get away at all.

In other words, the only person facing Hercules now is himself... plus a dog and half a skeleton.

Thinking about this, Huai Shi became more and more desperate.

Then, the only chance of victory may be the flesh and blood of the immortal beast in the ruins!

Huai Shi subconsciously clenched her right hand, looking for an opportunity to get closer, and opened her mouth to speak, attracting the other person's attention and creating an opportunity.

But the moment Huai Shi took steps, Hercules' sharp gaze fell on his right hand.

Extremely vigilant.

"Sorry, warrior."

He pulled the bowstring slightly, "If you have anything to say, please stand where you are."

In this way, it is easy to understand Huai Shi's thoughts.

Hercules said, "The 'Blood of Typhon' in your hands is too dangerous——"

Huai Shi smiled nonchalantly, but did not move forward any further. She just looked at her right hand and said, "How could the mighty Hercules be afraid of such a thing?"

"The flesh and blood of the ancestor of all demons is not something that a 'fourth generation' like me can touch."

Hercules replied calmly: "On the whole of Olympus, I am afraid that only Dionysus would be crazy enough to come into contact with that kind of thing.

What's more, I am not perfect and still have flaws. "

In this way, he openly admitted that he was not in his prime, which was consistent with Huai Shi's guess.

At this moment, the Heracles in front of Huai Shi was most likely in the late stage of his life, having just completed the twelve immortal deeds, and had not yet sublimated his divinity to become a Hercules.

Otherwise, if Publius could just become a Hercules, why would he still be huddled in his core and not move?

Through the terrifying enemies created by the Greek divinity in front of Huai Shi at this moment, plus the blessing of Helios himself, Huai Shi's heart suddenly moved——

The principle of alchemy·What you gain must be sacrificed!

In order to create a true god, this hell on Helios was created.

And what should be created in order to create Hercules?

No, what did Publius create Hercules to create?

"Apollo?"

Huai Shi suddenly realized: "Publius is almost finished with Apollo!"

Helios is the chariot of the sun, which preserves the mystery and heritage of the Greek pantheon. It naturally possesses the characteristics of Olympus. Recreating Apollo, the god of light, who has a great relationship with Helios, is certain. is the best choice.

The source of Heracles may come from this!

——He is a fragment extracted and stripped from the pure divinity of Apollo!

Hercules smiled slightly and was noncommittal.

"Respectable warrior, I am the son of the god Zeus, the inheritor of the blood of Olympus, and the one honored by Hera!" The demigod hero drew his bowstring, pointed at the enemy in front of him, and asked solemnly:

"tell me your name!"

Huai Shi sighed, clenched the water of hatred in his hand, and did not intend to answer.

At that moment, lightning burst out!

Under the transformation of the hateful water, the remaining source material was once again divided into yin and yang. Then, with the surging blood coming together, the yin and yang joined together, fierce light emerged, and violent thunder burst out from the hand!

And even before that, Hercules had already drawn his bow to full capacity and solemnly declared: "Praise to the great sacred light!"

The sun's flames gathered like arrows and shot out of the sky.

The vast distance brought a premonition of death like a ray of light on his back. The terrifying majesty shocked Huaishi to the spot. It was difficult to escape, and he could only watch in shock as the fanatical light approached inch by inch.

Then, it illuminated...the skeleton silhouette standing in the middle!

That idiot!

He has already rushed forward!

Don’t you have a brain? No, that guy has no brain to begin with...

Huaishi's eyes widened in astonishment and she stretched out her hand, but it was too late.

"Kill!!!"

Waving the broken pan in his hand, the skeleton let out a sharp scream and sat on his own cart, charging towards the demigod in the distance...

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the burst of sunlight stung Huai Shi's eyes.

The fragments of the cart were ignited and instantly melted into charred plastic. Only a few broken wheels rolled out of the flames and landed at Huai Shi's feet.

In the dead silence, Huai Shi looked blankly at the blackened wheels beside him.

He raised his eyes and looked at Hercules, his eyes gradually turning red.

"you……"

Then, he heard a snap and a scream of 'Ouch!'

Half of the skeleton fell from the air, still holding on to the red-hot pan. Half of its body was charred and black, and it was rolling on the ground in a mess.

As it scraped against the floor, the charred blackness on the skeleton was scraped away, revealing the skeleton as white as jade underneath.

He took an arrow from the demigod head-on...even the greater trochanter was not lost!

Basically, no damage at all!

"Why am I flying?"

The skeleton raised his head blankly and looked around, full of confusion: "Where's my car! Where's my car!"

Is this the terrifying strength of the comedy department? !

In the silence, Huai Shi took a breath of air and froze on the spot.

Hercules also froze on the spot.

Seeing that the two of them were stunned, the skeleton was also stunned.

The three of them looked at each other.

Then Huai Shi looked at the intact skeleton and suddenly... smiled at Hercules.

He suddenly had a bold idea.

Hercules' expression suddenly changed.

The dome of the house turned over, just as the heaven and earth shook.

At this moment, a horrific disaster that was comparable to the overlapping of creation and destruction erupted on Helios.

The seed of Gaia has already completed the first step of germination by absorbing the blood of the son of Leviathan. The ecological circle it evolved has gathered into a ring. With the changes and flow of this divine essence, it has quietly enveloped the entire Heli. Oh, shrink inward inch by inch.

From the void ocean and the clouds of Gaia, the mighty whale song comes.

And in the core of Helios, in the brilliant light, the silhouette of Publius lowered his eyes.

Like raising a finger slightly.

The empty sun and moon orbited Helios, and their positions suddenly reversed. Then the earth shook, and the scorching sun turned into pitch black, like felt. And blood dripped from the bright moon.

The phantom light of the stars falls inward, just like the fig tree being shaken by the strong wind and dropping its unripe fruit.

It makes the sky of Gaia's ring move, like a book turning over and the ocean rolling, losing its original position.

Hail and fire mingled with blood were thrown to the ground, and a third of the ground and a third of the trees were burned, and all the green grass was burned.

The burning star emerged from the void and fell towards the bloody ocean in the Ring of Gaia, causing a huge impact and pollution of disaster.

At this moment, every inch of Helios seemed to have become a tool for the two sides to fight. Every screw and every cabin board had its own will, attacking each other mercilessly.

"...Eh? Is that so?"

In the empty furnace core, Tong Ji leaned on Helios's 'heart chamber', lowered her head to observe the battle between her fool and the demigod hero, cracked melon seeds, and nodded casually:

"Then it's really not easy for you."

Next to it, the little white mouse waved its two front paws and was chirping at Tong Ji. Sometimes it made fierce gestures, and sometimes it made a pitiful look, as if it was playing several roles to describe its own misery. After the encounter, he confided his resentment to Tong Ji.

"Just a passer-by, let me tell you, you deserve it no matter what you think, right?"

Tong Ji shrugged without mercy, "You dare to indulge in the destructive element, even if you have no brains, you won't reach this level...

No matter what the reason is, allowing the infection and spread of the flute player will eventually lead to collective madness and self-destruction. Even if you can no longer understand the group of parasites who have monopolized Helios and treated them as rare commodities, you can still There's no need to trade with them, right? "

The little white mouse chirped twice, shrank up and looked lonely, with tears in his eyes.

Totally pathetic.

Tong Ji looked over with a smile and looked at its appearance, "It's so pitiful, it will definitely make you cry for a long time after being punched, right?"

The little white mouse shivered and huddled up.

"From the miraculous seal of the majestic Sun Chariot to a little white mouse, you still have to hide in the enemy's brain hole to survive. You really have an idea."

Tong Ji spat out two pieces of melon seed peels and handed over the crushed melon seed kernels: "Want to eat?"

The white mouse was stunned for a moment, then tentatively moved forward.

Then I brushed the melon seeds and put them back.

Tong Ji laughed: "No!"

In the eyes of the little white mouse with grief and anger, she opened her mouth and threw the melon seeds into her mouth, savoring the envy and fear, and narrowed her eyes, completely happy.

"Work hard."

She suddenly said: "After this is done, I will give you your freedom - my promise is different from the guys in Olympus who swear like drinking water. You should understand its weight."

The little white mouse was stunned for a moment, in disbelief.

It seemed like ecstasy.

Then, I heard the second half of Tong Ji's words: "If this thing doesn't work out, I will kill your whole family."

The beautiful and dignified figure looked back with a smile: "Don't worry, if you don't have the whole family, I will take you to the mouse breeding center and help you raise enough for the whole family to kill together."

In the silence, the little white mouse chirped, shrank up, and shivered.

As if Tong Ji didn't care, she withdrew her eyes and continued to watch the 'battle' between her contractor and the demigod below.

Full of joy.

Behind her, the book of steel suspended in mid-air was still trembling quietly, with countless cables extending out from the pages and submerging into Helios' interface.

Countless characters flowed from the cover, twice as fast!

A drop of engine oil, like cold sweat, slid down the title page.

It didn't drop, so it was sucked back in horror.

The speed picked up again, faster, faster.

It was so fast that Beelzebub couldn't even imagine it.

Not long after, the Book of Steel shook again, and a stammering and flattering voice sounded: "...Your Majesty, all the matrices and modern equipment of Helios have been connected, and the four-layer secret ritual is hidden. The intervention is completed and all interfaces are open."

"Oh? Good job."

Tong Ji put down the potato chips that were handed to her mouth, raised her hand and patted the title page of "Lord of the Flies": "Go back and ask my contractor to add another 1,000M WIFI for you."

"How dare you?"

Beelzebub suppressed his surprise and responded carefully.

"You're welcome. You have to pay the Internet bill anyway. Remember to pay the electricity and water bills when you go back. It's not easy for Uncle Fang to make money, so don't always take advantage of him."

Tong Ji clapped the 'mature event record' in her hand, got closer, and asked curiously: "By the way, the annualized returns of the financial funds that I have operated for you recently seem to be not good. Is the kid in love?" Huh? Sister is so kind to you, why don’t you focus on your work? "

Sixteen percent is not enough?

are you human!

Beelzebub silently swallowed two lines of motor oil tears into his stomach, and suddenly missed the carefree and happy life he once had when he was a router.

At least you don’t have to be treated as an investment machine and have to worry about the annualized return every day…

How many book pages have been whitened, and how many thread bindings have been burned out.

Every time I dream back at midnight, I wake up from the nightmare of the scallops running away. I look up at the market, breathe a sigh of relief, and fall asleep again. I dream of a beautiful world without scallops, and I can’t help but burst into tears...

No child of Uldren is like a root.

Why am I so miserable!

"Anyway, the profits I make are used to buy you the machine body and equipment. I have placed the order for the materials."

Tong Ji shook the list on the phone screen and sighed helplessly: "Seeing that you are so unwilling to make progress, there is nothing I can do. I'm afraid I won't be able to pay the balance by then..."

"What?"

Sluggish, Beelzebub froze on the spot.

Immediately, I was overjoyed.

It’s like seeing the escaped scallops coming back!

Everyone gained a pound!

She even gave birth to a baby!

And she gave birth to two children in one pregnancy!

And both of them are pregnant!

Endless motivation emerged from the records in the Book of Steel, and the high fighting spirit turned into a blazing flame, lighting up a better tomorrow!

Turning 30 in one year is easy, turning 50 in one year is not a dream!

——Osiris, here I come!

Beelzebub instantly turned into a licking dog, and countless flatterers were ready to go.

But after Tongji glanced at it, it didn't dare to speak anymore.

The expression that had always been smiling had returned to calmness and solemnity at some point, majestic and indifferent, as if overlooking everything from top to bottom.

Staring at the destined destiny, everything will eventually turn into dust.

When she raised her finger, the Book of Steel suddenly expanded and expanded rapidly, turning into a huge cube filled with matrices and circuits, constantly jumping with lightning.

This is still in a folded form, because its true appearance is much larger than it is today.

The Hades Engine of Osiris descends here.

When she looked back at her side, the trembling white mouse curled up into a ball, rolled, followed the trajectory, and fell into the groove of Beelzebub, the engine of Hades.

Countless cables are connected.

It turned into source matter, submerged into its small body, and extracted the great soul from it.

The will belonging to Helios operates here.

At that moment, a third discordant sound emerged from the struggle between the two great masters.

At this moment, right in front of Hades Engine.

Tongji raised her hand.

Then, the book of destiny in Huai Shi's soul responded and turned silently. Records of miracles overflowed from the countless pages.

It lit up her eyes, and there was a faint smile on her lips.

"Let you see it, Huai Shi, the true use of the Book of Destiny——"

Tong Ji's eyes dropped, igniting the glow of the huge secret ritual.

"——Revision of events, begin!"