Chapter 249 The Attack of the Buddha

What was hidden in the sack was not something else, but a miserable-looking woman. Her former delicate appearance and perfect figure could be vaguely seen from her dirty appearance.

"Hey, boss, are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Rob rubbed his hands, looking like a loser, but he remembered that his boss was obsessed with this thing and coveted it.

The woman in front of her is a well-made 36D life-size doll, and she is the one who traveled through time with Xiao Yang.

Unexpectedly, we met again.

At this time, the doll was already in tatters, its clothes were full of dirt, and even its mouth was a little deformed. It had obviously changed into someone else's shape, and there seemed to be tears in its dull eyes.

"This... what kind of inhuman treatment did you suffer?"

Xiao Yang looked at his former fellow villager, feeling sad and heartbroken.

These trash pickers don’t know how to take care of themselves!

Bury friends with care...

A purple fire rose, and the doll's body melted in the high temperature. Xiao Yang saw a glimmer of relief in the gradually softening eyes.

"Oh, boss, why did you burn her? If you don't want it, give it to me."

Rob was heartbroken.

"Rob."

"ah?"

"It's time to find a taker."

After burying the past, Xiao Yang continued to devote himself to the fun of collecting garbage. As the excavation deepened, novel things were constantly being unearthed.

However, what puzzled everyone was that not a single body was found in the ruins, as if they had all disappeared collectively.

"It's strange, there's no one there."

Xiao Yang's eyes followed the footprints of the Buddha and looked into the distance...

Boom boom boom.

On the undulating garbage plain, a wooden sculpture nearly a kilometer high was walking on the barren land. The sound of huge footsteps could be heard even from more than ten kilometers away.

It has no ripples in its ancient well, with its hands clasped together and carrying a hill-like throne on its back. The throne is covered with thousands of big hands, and the hands are covered with strings of gray-white, fruit-like objects.

These "fruits" are as big as more than ten meters, and the small ones are only one or two meters, and they sway like bells. If you zoom in, you will find that they are actually corpses of various creatures wrapped in wood fibers.

The densely packed mummies, perhaps tens of thousands in total, were like a mountain of corpses.

It walks very slowly, and from time to time it will hang down a few pieces of "toilet paper" to roll up the hidden extraordinary creatures, like a girl in the wild picking up a small flower and pinning it on her body.

Suddenly, the fragments at the corners of the Buddha's eyes emitted faint black ripples.

Click.

The eyes of the Buddha statue turned and looked towards the distant east, then turned around and strode towards the undulating garbage pile in the distance.

And dozens of kilometers away from the Giant Buddha, a team of thousands of people was walking through the dense garbage piles like a line of ants.

They were dressed in black robes and armor, holding high a flag in the shape of a black sun. They looked like a medieval cavalry. However, they were not riding tall horses, but various tattered pickup trucks, motorcycles, and e-donkeys. There are even bicycles, but they are all painted black.

The only person riding a horse was a sturdy black man at the front of the team who was a bit darker than black coal. He grinned with snow-white buck teeth, which was quite rare in the garbage world where supplies were scarce.

He was riding a tall mutated horse that was equally black, and followed behind him were several power users with extraordinary auras. Among them, there were actually three fifth-level power users, and more than a dozen fourth-level power users.

"Lord Nile, 100 kilometers further you will reach the Kra River Basin. A flood broke out in the Kra River a few days ago. Many cities were swallowed up by the floods and many criminals died. The city of Kra is by the river and it is estimated that it has been destroyed by the flood. ”

Next to the buck-toothed black man on horseback, a man in black robe lowered his head and said to the horse's butt.

"Hmph, this is the result of offending our Lord, but it saves us a lot of effort. But those remnants of sinners who dare to offend our Lord must be punished, especially the so-called Boss Xiao. Lord Nile, let me bring a Let the Black Cavalry deal with the remnants."

Next to the horse's butt, another round-faced man in black robes took over the conversation, his face full of flattery.

On the horse's butt, the buck-toothed Lord Nero looked indifferent, but his hoarse throat was rolling.

"The city of Kara is not important. The most important thing is to find those broken stars dropped by Allah. Those are the things that Archbishop Santa specially told us. They are of great use in cultivating the holy bones."

Nile said while circling the purple-black fragments in his hands. The jade fragments less than 1cm long were full of oil stains, and they were almost soaked up by him. This made the men in black robes at the back envious. They could feel that there was considerable power in these small fragments.

"In addition, in this operation, we must thoroughly bring the sinners on this land under the glory of the Lord. The holy bones poured out through suffering and despair will be even more delicious."

Nile's buck teeth hummed. Suddenly, the horse underneath him suddenly stuck out its butt, almost causing him to bite his tongue.

Immediately afterwards, the ground shook slightly, and a burst of rumbling noises came from the distance, getting louder and louder.

"Well, what happened? Did some huge garbage fall?"

"Idiot, that's a miracle from the Lord."

"Such a big movement and such a long time are probably not ordinary things."

"It must be a gift from the Lord."

Everyone felt the shaking of the earth and knelt down to praise the generosity of the Lord. Even the people of the Black Sun Cult could not resist the temptation of a super-large garbage eruption.

"Haha, it seems that we are all people favored by the Lord. Let's go and see what fell from the temple."

Nero was not worried about any danger ahead. With his strength as a sixth-level superpower and many powerful evolvers under his command, he believed that this force could crush everything.

What made him even more happy was that the fragments in his hand were emitting faint fluctuations, as if guiding and urging him to move forward.

The rumbling sound was getting closer and closer.

The black horse led everyone through the ravine and over a huge garbage mountain in front of them, allowing Nero and others to see the scene in the distance clearly.

In the distance of the rolling garbage desert, a mountain-like black shadow was slowly approaching.

It was too tall and too far away, and the visibility in the garbage desert was so poor that Nero and others could not see the appearance of the black shadow clearly.

It was not until it approached that everyone saw the appearance of this creation clearly, and they widened their eyes one by one, as if they had seen God.

"God, what kind of monster is this?"

"What is on its back? Is it a snail shell?"

"Oh my God! Those are densely packed hands, all hands!"

Nero couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and even the horse under his crotch was trembling.

A wooden giant like a mountain, with thousands of hands. It was the first time he saw such a strange and huge creature.

What made him even more nervous was the direction in which the wooden sculpture was moving. It seemed to be exactly where they were, and it was getting closer and closer.

"Lord Nero, what should we do? The monster is coming in our direction."

Next to the flatterer, the previously arrogant round-faced black-robed man's voice trembled a little. He looked up at Nero and was met with a spurt of saliva.

"Damn it! Everyone evacuate immediately and stay away from the monster's advance range!"

Because of the obstruction of buck teeth, Nero's pronunciation was not very clear, but everyone understood his distorted expression and turned around, wishing they could grow another leg.

"Turn around now! Stay away from the giant!"

"Retreat, avoid the giant! Avoid the giant!"

"Everyone run, the giant is coming!"

The people of the Black Sun Cult reacted quickly, and evacuated in the opposite direction like ants on a hot pot, but the speed of the Thousand-Handed Buddha was not slow.

Although it seemed to move slowly, each step could cover four or five hundred meters, so a distance of more than ten kilometers was only a few dozen steps under the scale of the giant Buddha.

The mountain was visibly growing larger, but it caught up with the Black Sun Cult army in just a few minutes. The fleeing believers could even see the wooden man on the head of the Buddha.

"Damn it, it's targeting us."

"How could this happen? We obviously didn't provoke it."

"Lord Nero, what should we do? We can't get rid of the giant."

"Oh! God, the arm on its back can actually move!"

"No, the giant's attack is coming!"