Chapter 675: A corner of the demon war(1/2)
"Buzz~"
There was a sound of mechanical operation. Several people stood on the elevator and watched the platform under their feet slowly merge into the earth.
The space inside the factory gradually moved away from them, replaced by the huge underground space of the factory.
The original factory was directly beneath Xumi City, and the underground of the factory was purely a real underground space.
In this vast space, an extremely huge mechanical giant is standing on the other side of the space with its body curled up.
There was a terrifying aura coming from its body, like a dark and cold abyss.
There is no doubt that this person should be the legendary ‘God of Righteousness’.
Although he was still quite far away from it, Bai Qiyun could already feel the faint pressure coming from the other party, which even made his skin feel tingling.
Only the life force given by the grass god could gently relax his face after traveling around in a circle.
Judging from his perspective, this huge mechanical giant must be at least thirty meters tall. He would probably not be much bigger than a rabbit standing at the opponent's feet.
It's just that I don't know if it's due to the experiment. The God of Righteousness has not yet woken up and has not shown any aggression.
"Bang!"
With a crisp crashing sound, the elevator that Bai Qiyun and the others were riding finally landed on the edge of the underground square.
"careful."
Bai Qiyun reminded him, and his entire body was instantly enveloped in water elemental power.
Pure water weapon - life form.
The machine in front was like an ancient sleeping troll, slowly awakened from its sleep by this sudden sound.
"Click...click..."
The mechanical giant began to make a sound of steel colliding, which made Bai Qiyun and others tense up.
They could feel that the demon god in front of them who had awakened from his sleep was like a sleeping lion, constantly restoring its power.
In an instant, the devil's aura began to overflow continuously, running wildly towards the surrounding space.
The underground square was obviously empty, but now it felt like a warehouse full of goods, making people unable to breathe.
"Um..."
The voice of a boy who was completely different from his steel appearance came from the cockpit, as if he had just woken up from a dream.
The head of the purple mechanical giant is made up of a piece of pure white mechanical jade.
In the eyes of everyone, the shackles that sealed the new god were slowly opened, revealing the truth of its contents.
"Skirmishers!"
The moment he saw that person, Paimon exclaimed.
Yes, that person was none other than the Sixth Executive Officer of the Fools, who had met them once at Inazuma before.
The existence called Skirmisher, his side was now filled with black and purple tubes, and the power from the Heart of God poured into his body continuously.
The hollow purple shirt he was wearing had several large holes cut into it to allow for tubes and tubes inside his body.
According to the information in the previous information, Skirmisher himself was also a doll created by the gods, so even though he was treated like this, his body was still strong.
It even reaches a higher level with the blessing of God’s heart.
It's just that now he is controlled by those rules and regulations in the cockpit of the head of the mechanical giant, and his strengthened body has no value.
"Skirmishers?"
Thunder's puppet boy heard Paimon's voice, and a disdainful smile appeared on his lips.
There was nothingness in his eyes.
"This name is like a long history, drifting away in my perception. In the long sea of thoughts where I obtained the power of the gods, it seems that hundreds of years have passed."
He stretched out his palms towards the crowd and grasped the void, as if he wanted to seize the time that slipped from his fingertips.
But soon, his expression became increasingly fierce and arrogant.
"The world is so impatient for my birth."
The skirmisher looked at the ant-like existence beneath him, and his eyes swept over everyone present one by one.
Bai Qiyun, Ying, Paimon, it wasn't until he saw Nasida that a glimmer of interest flashed in his eyes.
"Oh? It's actually the God of Wisdom. Interesting, interesting."
His tone gradually became excited, like a hunter who saw his prey.
"Ha... I feel like this guy's tone of voice is getting more and more annoying."
Paimon hugged her body. She was now more sensitive to the identity of the Fools than the demonic aura on the skirmishers.
After all, the latter had tricked both of them once in Inazuma.
But who would have thought that the little guy's words would actually attract the thunder doll's glare.
The eyes from the gods were shining straight down from the sky, making the little guy tremble with fear.
"You stupid thing, how dare you talk to us."
Bai Qiyun frowned, moved half a step forward, and stood in front of Paimeng.
He faced the gaze from above without any fear.
For him, gods and the like do not have the kind of pressure he imagined.
On the contrary, since seeing this God of Opportunity, the blood of adventure hidden in his body is burning, eager to defeat the opponent.
Although all his strength is borrowed, it does not affect his strong desire to fight.
But now he must suppress this unknown fire in his heart. The gap in strength is too large. Only by steadily looking for opportunities to win can he ensure victory.
"Oh, the peers of useless things are just useless things."
The stragglers saw Bai Qiyun's actions, but did not take it seriously.
To him now, all existences that are not demon gods are nothing more than floating clouds before his eyes.
Even though Bai Qiyun and Ying had near-god-level strength at this time, they were still not taken seriously by him.
"So, God of Wisdom, is your purpose of coming here to witness the birth of the new god?"
Regarding the condescending attitude of the stragglers, Nasida did not show any emotion.
She looked at the sky with a pair of emerald eyes, taking in the entire upper body of the mechanical giant.
"No, I'm just wondering how much energy the Order and the Fools spent on such a highly centralized mechanical body, and why they created you on purpose."
The skirmisher slowly stretched out the giant body behind him, and a pair of giant arms flew through the air like a pair of wings.
His eyes were still so pure and pure arrogance.
"I don't care what they think, I only care about this power, this power that belongs to the gods. In front of this power, whether it is the Apostolic Council you call or the so-called fools, they are just clowns."
At this point, the skirmisher suddenly bent down, and the giant's head stretched toward the ground.
A huge shadow enveloped everyone present, and the faint voice followed.
"So, God of Wisdom, what is your power? Why don't you let me experience it right here?"
"Your mind...has been filled with countless craziness and impatience."
Faced with the skirmisher's proposal, Nacida was not in a hurry to start a final confrontation with him, but wanted to use a verbal game to see if she could avoid this meaningless conflict.
But obviously, this has no effect on skirmishers who only want to prove their own strength.
The newly born gods have nothing else in their eyes except power and demons.
"Then what about you? As one of the Seven Gods, the moment you were born into the world, your essence was already infected with the madness called war, wasn't it?"
"The...madness of war?"
Paimon showed his little head from Ying's side, but he didn't understand the meaning of Skirmisher's words.
"It should be about the Demon God War."
Bai Qiyun glanced at her and stretched out his hand to tuck her back behind him to avoid any eye contact between her and the devil.
Speaking of the Demon War, Nasida also looked a little confused.
"What you call a war is a selection that goes against life, and it has come to an end long ago, right?"
There is a huge consciousness hidden in her small body. She faced the skirmishers, and the divine light emanating from her eyes made the newborn god squint her eyes.
"Oh, I was not able to catch up with that war because I was born at the wrong time. Since you see it that way, you might as well show me your power here and recreate a corner of the Demon God's War!"
The skirmisher's voice became more and more excited, and he could no longer suppress the desire to fight in his body.
Seeing this, Nasida shook her head gently.
"Sure enough, the conflict is still unavoidable, then the next step will be left to you."
"Don't worry, just leave it to us."
To be continued...