Chapter 38 Shinto Retreats
In the vast snow and wind, a man in a black windbreaker walked slowly forward.
The black boots left footprints in the snow, and blood flowed down the corners of the clothes, dotted on the snow, like leaving a thin and long red line.
Clusters-cluster-cluster!
The sparks from the friction of the flint ignited the cigarette butt, and he took a deep breath of the thick smoke and exhaled slowly...
"It's almost cleared, and there are only a few remnants left... This time, let's get rid of them in one go." He muttered to himself.
The hem of the windbreaker was covered with blood, and four silver lines flashed slightly.
At this moment, two stars lit up at the same time in the gray sky, and the ethereal divine light descended on the house in the distance.
Seeing this scene, his brows slightly raised,
"【God's favor】?"
"Looking at this direction, it should be Ma Zhong's house... There is actually a God's favor among the remnants?"
Just as he muttered to himself, another star lit up, and the third God's favor poured down...
"Three God's favor?" His surprise finally turned into shock, "What kind of monster is this..."
He unconsciously quickened his pace.
The snow was flying, the cold was biting, and the outline of the house in the distance was looming.
One minute,
Two minutes,
Three minutes...
His brows were getting tighter and tighter.
No matter how he walked, the house was always hazy and there was no sign of approaching... Like a mirage in the snow.
Finally, he seemed to notice something and looked back behind him.
At some point, all the footprints had disappeared.
The cold wind whimpered in his ears, and in the white world, it seemed that he was the only one left.
"Who?" he asked coldly.
His voice disappeared in the flying snowflakes, as if swallowed by some monster, and a strange silence lingered around.
"...playing tricks." A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his right hand grasped the handle of the gun at his waist, and an invisible field suddenly spread out!
He closed his eyes, the cigarette at the corner of his mouth burned silently, and the whole person seemed to be seriously sensing something.
Suddenly, he raised the muzzle of the gun like lightning, aimed at a certain position on his side, and pulled the trigger without hesitation!
Bang——!
The power of deconstruction tore through the nothingness, shattering all the snowflakes on the path,
At the same time, everything around him was ignited like a paper roll, the earth, the sky, the snowflakes, the outline of the house in the distance... He was like being wrapped in a giant cocoon, and with the sound of the gun, the giant cocoon shattered!
The sense of fiction around him receded like a tide, and the house in the distance became clear again.
"Huh?" A light exclamation came from the side of the trajectory.
He turned his head and saw a boy with a white paper covering his face, half squatting in the snow, holding a branch in one hand, and looking at him in surprise through the clumsy holes on the surface of the white paper.
On the snow in front of the boy, there was a big circle outlined by the branches, and now the man's figure was trapped in the center of this big circle.
But at the direction where he fired just now, the big circle was opened.
"I thought you would have to walk a few more minutes to find it." The boy shrugged, "It seems that I underestimated you... You are worthy of being the legendary genius law enforcement officer."
"Who are you?"
Han Meng frowned and stared at him. He could feel that the aura of this boy was even stronger than his, and he should have entered the fifth level!
But he is now twenty-five... The boy in front of him is at most fifteen or sixteen years old!
Fifteen or sixteen years old fifth level?
He has never heard of such a genius in the Aurora Realm.
"I've covered my face, how can I tell you who I am?" The boy pointed to the white paper covering his face, and then seemed to feel a little breathless, so he dug another hole in his nose and continued to say, "You're old, why can't your brain be sharp?" Han Meng's face suddenly turned pale. "Do you know what crime you will be charged with if you stop a law enforcement officer from performing his duties?" "Law enforcement officer? Is he very powerful?" The boy chuckled and drew a square pattern on the snow with his hand holding the branch. Han Meng's feet were framed in it. "When you can walk out of it, I will admit that you are a little powerful... probably one-tenth as powerful as me." A smile appeared on the boy's face under the white paper. Han Meng looked down, and he didn't know when a huge poker card appeared in the snow under his feet... [8 of Clubs] The moment he saw the poker card, Han Meng seemed to think of something, and his pupils suddenly contracted. "... Dusk Society?!" ... House. Chen Ling stared at the third star that lit up, with some confusion in his eyes.
He didn't recognize this star, and didn't know why he could attract him... If killing people attracted the attention of "Soldier God", then why did the other two gods come?
Chen Ling couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it. For him, choosing which Shinto to take is the problem he must face now.
As long as he steps on the Shinto, he can master extraordinary power... Maybe one day, he can get rid of the "audience" by his own strength!
It is impossible for a person to step on multiple Shinto at the same time, just like a person cannot be split to take two roads. Chen Ling looked at the three Shinto and made a decision without much hesitation... After all, among the three Shinto, he only knew the "Shinto of the Military God".
Moreover, Han Meng's [Killing Dance] left a deep impression on him. He even felt that the "Shinto of the Military God" might be the Shinto that is best at fighting among all the Shinto.
Just as he was about to choose the "Shinto of the Military God", something strange happened!
In the void behind him, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened, like a sea of creeping shadows!
The "audience" began to interfere with the performance!
Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-
In the theater, countless "audiences" who were watching the performance began to trample on the floor at the same time, and the dull roar was like continuous thunder!
Countless eyes were cast out from the theater, looking at the three stars above the sky. At this moment, the power of "destroying the world" dissipated with the scarlet pupils, as if an invisible and intangible super beast was roaring silently at the three stars! !
They were rejecting the Shinto;
They were intimidating the Shinto!
The next moment, the three stars in the sky trembled violently!
The divine light shrouding Chen Ling shattered inch by inch, like a divine road to the sky, and began to collapse from the bottom...
The Shinto was afraid.
They saw the monster behind Chen Ling. They, who had originally favored Chen Ling, began to fear Chen Ling's existence. They were unwilling to let the monster set foot on their path... just like no one would actively invite a tiger to visit their home.
So, they cut off their own Shinto and retreated.
The three divine lights that enveloped Chen Ling shattered, and the path to the gods quickly faded away. At this moment, Chen Ling and Qian Fan and others present were all stunned...