Chapter 899 Bouquet for Hercules
Accompanied by Huaishi's shout, in the distance, the dusk hometown was shaken!
The armor in the middle of the tall tower in the heart of the eternally frozen furnace suddenly fell off, and countless complicated machinery extended out from it, rapidly expanding into the outline of a pistol that Huai Shi was extremely familiar with.
——Ultra-miniature trial agency Amit!
There is no need to predict or aim. The Osiris intelligence that has been waiting for a long time has already locked onto Hercules. At this moment, when Huai Shi's order is given, six bullets are fired in succession!
The green brilliance of judgment instantly spanned a long distance and enveloped all of Hercules' vital points!
Huaishi grinned proudly.
What does it mean that no matter how strong you are in kung fu, you can't beat the foreign...wait?
He was stupid.
Because in this entanglement of restraint, Hercules actually opened a new gap again, raised his shield, and blocked the brilliance of the four judgments.
The rest were protected by the armor forged by the God of Fire.
Only two cracked depressions and fissures were left.
But then, Hercules heard the sound of wind breaking through the sky.
It’s Huaishi…
On top of the white horse, the young opponent stood up angrily, squatted on the saddle, and flew towards him!
Do you think you can take advantage of this?
joke!
Even though he was restrained and his arms could no longer respond in time, he was by no means without the slightest resistance.
Ignoring the piercing of the spear of mercy, Hercules raised his head and smashed it down at the young man in front of him!
The gun blade penetrated the arm in front of his throat, leaving a poison that penetrated deep into his bones. And Hercules' headbutt had already hit Huai Shi's chest head-on.
It was like being hit head-on by a cannonball!
Huai Shi flew out upside down!
Too reckless, too aggressive tactics turned the attack into a gamble.
Now, he is in mid-air, with no way to escape!
Hercules used all his strength, and amidst the roar of the giant python, he forcibly tore off the chains that were bound to his body. He raised his hand and smoothly opened the copper pot on his waist, and pulled out the killing move that was enough to determine victory or defeat. !
Medusa's head!
Within a range of two to ten meters, there is no room for escape, which is also the range where the curse is most powerful.
As long as he is stared into the eyes of this legendary monster, even he will freeze for a moment!
The outcome is decided!
Then, at that moment, he discovered... that he was petrified?
The solidified gray spread rapidly over his body, and in his hand, the coquettish head covered with snake-like hair was facing his direction!
That gorgeous face was sneering at him, mocking the legendary hero's secrets...
when?
just now……
Or rather, earlier!
When Huaishi discovered that Hercules had become her enemy, she began to think about how to defeat this legendary hero, just as the resurrected legend was patiently collecting all information about his performance.
This is the biggest advantage of Huaishi.
As a being who has left a illustrious name in history, everything about him has already been recorded in history, and countless secrets are also available in the database of the Astronomical Society.
Through the search of offline content, Huaishi is fully aware of this.
Twelve great achievements, blessings from the gods, various terrifying tricks and skills, and even various weapons and trump cards. He was prepared for everything.
But among them, what he fears most is not the Vulcan Sword, nor the terrifying swordsmanship that once killed Hydra in an instant.
But the existence of Medusa's Head.
In Greek myths and legends, this is simply a bug-like weapon. The moment it is stared at by those cursed eyes, no matter what kind of sacred beast or powerful enemy it is, it will be petrified by the endless resentment.
The weak one turned directly into a stone statue, while the strong one... was even more tragic. When fighting such an opponent, even if there was a moment of delay, he was destined to die.
Even if Huai Shi has extremely high resistance to all curses, she doesn't dare to bet on whether she can be exempted.
Preparations must be made.
But he didn't have any weapons gifted by the gods, nor any equipment related to mirrors. He just rubbed an ordinary mirror and came out, fearing that he would be instantly pierced by the gaze...
Therefore, you must carefully prevent your opponent from using this attack from the beginning, keep your distance, maintain your ability to react at any time, and keep your opponent from having time to use such power.
Otherwise, once you are accused, the consequences will be dire!
Therefore, when the attack that he had just sacrificed his life failed to work, what emerged in Huai Shi's heart was not despair and panic, but a 'lightbulb' that even amazed him!
The shackles of the Cord of Sorrow, the attack of Beelzebub, the chopping of the Ax of Wrath, the piercing of the Spear of Compassion...even the hurricane that hit us while galloping, the roar from the distance.
Attacks and changes in Huai Shi.
And the collision and squeezing of the white horse.
There are so many places and distractions that need attention that every place must be vigilant and focused.
So much so that Hercules didn't notice - Huai Shi's other hand, quietly, out of sight of him, turned over the jar with the skull of Medusa sealed...
It was not taken away, because it was already a miraculous seal tied to Hercules.
It was not destroyed, because Athena's copper jar could not be destroyed in haste.
Just the most unobtrusive, gentle and tiptoeing thing, changed its direction. Even if you just leave it alone, if the horse jolts twice, the tangled ear ropes will unravel on their own.
But unexpectedly, Huaishi discovered that...even the Medusa in the copper jar seemed to be cooperating with him!
Starting from Hercules' great-grandfather, Perseus, this hatred has lasted for four generations. Even though he has long lost his sanity and soul, the Lord of the Horde from Gorgon is also eager to pay tribute to the hero. Take revenge!
Now, the time for revenge has finally arrived.
Under Medusa's malicious gaze, the petrification spread rapidly and cracked rapidly. Hercules struggled fiercely, and this mere curse could not imprison him at all.
It can only delay him for a few seconds.
But a few seconds are enough to decide the outcome...
Because right in front of him, where Huai Shi landed, there was a hoarse voice.
Seize this only opportunity!
"I would like to surrender my whole soul to this sword, and my virtue will coexist with our legend!"
It was as if tens of millions of people were chanting in unison, roaring along with the deep voice, shouting solemnly, announcing their existence to this land far away from the present.
Along with the infusion of massive amounts of source essence, a pure glow rose, extending straight towards the sky, rolling in hurricanes, rising like flames.
Hercules' power burst out again, causing the petrification that imprisoned him to collapse even more quickly.
But the flames soaring into the sky have evolved and climbed to the highest peak.
"O great spirit of the gods, by this sword—"
Under the bright light, the great Siming from the current situation raised his eyes, stared at his opponent, and cut off the fierce light that could ignite all darkness.
"——The long and mighty night ends here!"
Following Huai Shi's call, the surging light converged here, flowing wildly and completely engulfing the figure on top of the divine horse.
In the light and flames, Arion's tragic screams were heard.
Soon, it evaporated.
But then, another staggering figure walked out of the fierce light!
Striking the sword of virtue's light strike, the silhouette took steps, step by step, forward!
The cracked face bore traces of burning.
But what appeared in those calm eyes was an unprecedented high fighting spirit!
Covered in flames and broken traces, the severely injured Hercules raised the Vulcan Sword again and broke through the burning of the light stream.
"You can actually... still be able to fight back!"
That majestic figure was reflected in Huai Shi's rapidly shrinking eyes.
In an instant, it's close at hand.
cut!
The terrifying and terrifying counterattack broke Huai Shi's hasty block. He tried his best to retreat, but the sword blade carved a crack on his cheekbone.
The blood has evaporated before it even leached out.
Huai Shi suddenly stood still, and the shadow of the weapon appeared in his hands.
In the boundless steel wasteland, a heartbeat like thunder suddenly sounded, spread instantly, and then converged again, carrying the vibration and power of the entire earth, converging towards Huai Shi's body.
His eyes instantly turned scarlet.
The body in a super-limited state could not contain this violent reverberation. Along with the interlaced notes, pure power swayed out with the iron light.
Those high notes overlapped in an instant.
Head, neck, heart, arms...even all the vital points!
This is a completely different technique from Hercules' Holy Oath. It is not an instant attack on nine locations, but a thirteenth chord that overlaps nine attacks in an instant!
——[Extreme Meaning·Symphony]!
There is nothing left to worry about!
come!
Knife fight!
Then, from the cracked body, a hearty laugh sounded.
Hercules' eyes were burning as he slashed his sword at the enemy who was close at hand, and the high-pitched cry of the collision of iron and light continued to spread.
Let those insignificant pieces of steel strike at him, pushing his broken body further towards destruction.
The Vulcan Sword moved forward like a bamboo.
Stung into Huai Shi's chest!
But at that moment, Huai Shi, as if nothing had happened, grasped the water falling from the sky, aimed the sharp crack at Hercules' heart, and stabbed out!
Colliding with each other, blood spurted out from Hercules' heart, dyeing the passing water red.
Hercules' eyes widened in confusion. He leaned on Huai Shi's shoulder and lowered his head, but he couldn't see the Vulcan sword thrust out from the opponent's back.
On Huai Shi's chest, under the torn clothes... the door to Guixu opened silently. In the middle of his chest, Huai Shi's familiar old place.
Swallow the sword of wrathful flames.
When Huaishi pulled back, the sword of wrathful flames emerged from the darkness of Guixu again.
It was only now that the aftermath and heat of the raging flames erupted from Guixu, causing Huaishi to choke and cough violently as blood oozed from her mouth and nose.
He spit out black smoke and sparks from his mouth.
The little bit of flesh and blood derived from the immortal beast that remained in it began to expand rapidly, invading Huai Shi's body, but it was unable to shake his soul, and instead made the broken body whole again.
With the help of this unspeakable terrifying sword, the last remaining bits were finally digested under the torment of divinity.
Huai Shi raised her hand and wiped the nosebleed from her face.
He lowered his head and looked at the fallen hero.
"Sorry," he said.
"I was cheated..."
Hercules suddenly realized and sighed self-deprecatingly: "Did I lose this time?"
"It's just a copy-made carrier, how can we win or lose?" Huai Shi shook his head, "I took advantage. You are a Herculean God with twelve great deeds."
Hercules smiled, slowly, and shook his head.
"Aren't you a mortal too?"
He choked and murmured softly: "We conducted the most just contest without reservation on a fair battlefield, and we came to this irrefutable result. Huai Shi, you have already defeated me."
"Did you keep it?" Huai Shi said.
"Haha, what nonsense." Hercules asked: "Do you think I am some kind-hearted person..."
"But you can't go all out, right?" Huai Shi asked calmly.
"That's enough, Huai Shi, that's enough."
Hercules gasped and whispered contentedly: "In this fantasy, it is enough to be able to fight against a warrior like you."
As a phantom of the past, as a remnant of the former Hercules, a copy of the legendary hero.
Could there be a more happy ending than this?
After experiencing hearty battles, intrigues and disputes, each other went all out, regardless of good or evil, and carried out a concentrated duel.
In this lonely boat in the vast space.
For a moment, he actually felt that he was alive, that he had really come to life, burning in this long-lasting generation, continuing the glory and glory of the past.
There is no better outcome or reward than this.
His era is over.
This is the final afterglow.
"It's simply a perfect ending..."
Blood gushes silently from his mouth and nose, and he breathes hard.
However, his eyes were looking towards the distant universe, staring at the vast stars, and were attracted by the bright light.
He suddenly began to wonder, what kind of scene did Yun Zhongjun see at the end?
Is the world in his eyes any different from the one he remembers?
"What would a world without God be like? I'm so curious, Huai Shi. No matter what, I can't figure it out..." He murmured to himself full of confusion, "Aren't you afraid?"
"No way."
Huai Shi shook his head and answered seriously: "Even if there are only people, we can continue walking."
Yes, even if the stars go out, even if the earth dries up, even if everything familiar is gradually annihilated.
As long as this world is still functioning, there must be people who can survive strongly.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t have guidance and companionship.
Humans are creatures that get used to being alone.
As long as hope remains.
"Because there will be a future." Huai Shi replied seriously.
"Really?" Hercules smiled, with a glimmer of longing in his eyes: "I really want to take a look at the future you are creating... and heading towards..."
There must be wonderful results for you, right?
so……
"Don't admit defeat, future warriors."
He wished sincerely, and just like that, he slowly closed his eyes.
Cut off the breath.
In silence, Huai Shi stared at the gradually dissipating light, and the body that once again turned into a lump of earth after losing its miracle.
Stretching out his hand, he gently planted a bouquet of pure white iris flowers in the dust.
"Farewell, heroes of the past."
He turned around and walked towards where the last enemy was.
"In the end, he was still a good boy, and he did not deviate from the destiny you gave him."
In the temple, Tong Ji looked away regretfully, "What a pity...I met a cheating father."
"Each other."
Zeus stared at the place where his child passed away again, looking at the bouquet of flowers swaying in the wind, and after a long time, he withdrew his gaze.
"Your contractor is not bad either."
He said, "Isn't he also following the destiny you gave him and heading for destruction?"
"It's different." Tong Ji smiled: "His destiny belongs to him. No matter how beautiful a big sister is like me, I won't interfere easily."
"Even if I interfere at this moment or not, will the result be different?"
Zeus put down the finished wine glass, sighed, and looked at the phantom in the distance.
"It has ended."
At that moment, the burning sun disk suddenly fell.
In the laughter of Publius, swallowed up by the shadowy tower.