ocean-life Chapter 52 One pig's trotter, and the gods shed blood!
Chapter 52 One pig's trotter, and the gods shed blood!
The moment Lin Fan uttered those words, the entire world fell into utter silence.
In the sky, Ares and the twelve golden-armored attendants behind him all froze.
They envisioned millions of possibilities.
The fear and despair of ants, or the futile resistance of a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
But they never imagined that the first thing the other party would say would be... that they were too bright?
Ares' handsome face, etched with divine arrogance, flushed crimson, and veins throbbed wildly at his temples.
This is an insult.
This is the ultimate contempt that mortals have for gods!
"You...are...looking for...death!"
The three words were practically squeezed out one by one from between Ares's teeth.
He could no longer maintain his so-called divine majesty; his boundless rage consumed his reason.
"I will grind your soul into cosmic dust!"
With a roar, he stopped charging up his spear and threw it.
Instead, it was released directly, transforming into a golden bolt of lightning that tore through the sky, piercing towards Lin Fan below!
This spear is imbued with the divine power of the God of War!
Enough to sink the entire continental shelf!
Wherever the spear pointed, the space ahead emitted a sharp, mournful cry, as it was torn open with dark cracks.
Below, Li Zhenguo in the command center, and everyone else spying on the area through their devices, closed their eyes in anguish at that moment.
ended.
This is a force that no human can withstand.
The capital...is over.
However, they faced this devastating blow head-on.
Lin Fan's reaction brought everyone's thoughts to a standstill.
He didn't even bother to look up.
He simply tossed the still-dripping, greasy raw pig's trotter into the air.
Yes, that's it, throwing.
It's like throwing away trash because you think your hands are dirty.
That ordinary pig's trotter, which cost ten yuan a pound at the market, disappeared the moment it left my hand.
next second.
"clang--!"
A loud bang.
The sound wasn't loud, but it had a strange penetrating power, causing the eardrums of tens of millions of people in the city to buzz and their minds to go blank!
The spear of the god of war, powerful enough to sink a continent, remained suspended in mid-air.
It stopped a dozen meters above Lin Fan's head.
Beneath the spearhead, a pig's trotter rested silently.
Between the two, billions of dazzling bolts of lightning erupted, and the violent divine power and the savage "force" on the pig's trotter collided and annihilated each other!
A ring of pure white air blast exploded outwards from the point of impact!
The clouds above the capital were suddenly torn open, creating a huge hole that covered the entire sky, revealing the deep universe behind it!
But that divine spear could no longer advance an inch!
"No...impossible!"
In the sky, Ares's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
His divine spear seemed to have struck an incomprehensible and insurmountable absolute barrier!
He could clearly feel that the divine power he had poured into the spear was being rapidly dissolved and obliterated by a strange, unheard-of force!
What is that?
What exactly is that pig's trotter?!
A divine artifact from the East?
Not only him, but the twelve golden attendants behind him were completely dumbfounded.
They followed the God of War to conquer countless planes, and were invincible.
The God of War's all-out attack, tearing the earth apart, was blocked by... a pig's trotter?
What exactly is this mortal realm?
Lin Fan looked at the group of "tin cans" in the sky with expressions that looked like they'd seen a ghost, and curled his lip in annoyance.
"this one?"
He stretched out his hand and gently hooked it towards the air.
The pig's trotter that had been wrestling with the divine spear then flew back to his hand, still as greasy as ever.
The spear of war, having lost its target, let out a mournful cry and flew back into Ares's hand with a "whoosh".
Ares gripped his symbiotic artifact, his palms damp with cold sweat.
He was horrified to discover that the divine power mark belonging to him on the spear tip had been worn away by a layer!
"Who...who are you?"
For the first time, Ares's voice trembled uncontrollably.
And fear.
He realized that he seemed to have kicked a... steel plate.
No, this isn't a steel plate.
This is a black hole.
"I?"
Lin Fan weighed the pig's trotter in his hand, then pointed the greasy tip of the trotter at Ares in the sky.
"I am your father."
simple.
direct.
rough.
It's filled with the purest flavor of old Beijing's hutongs.
Ares, the noble god of war on Mount Olympus, felt at this moment that his divine status was about to crash.
What did he just say?
The twelve golden attendants behind him exchanged bewildered glances. Although they couldn't understand the specific language, the insult contained in that mental fluctuation made their divine bodies tremble.
"You...you actually dared to..." Ares trembled with rage, but dared not make a move again.
"Gods?" Lin Fan laughed, his smile full of mockery. "With your yellow iron suits, anyone who didn't know better would think a new batch of painted terracotta warriors had been unearthed from Qin Shi Huang's mausoleum."
"I just bought groceries today, and I'm in a good mood."
"Get out of my sight right now."
"otherwise……"
Lin Fan didn't say anything more, but just lowered his head and gently pried the pig's trotter at the joint with two fingers.
"Snap!"
A crisp sound.
The pig bone, harder than divine metal, snapped instantly.
This silent threat is far more oppressive than any words.
The twelve golden attendants in the sky instantly flew into a rage!
Their divinity was dishonored, their dignity was trampled!
"Insolence! You mere mortal!"
"God of War, let us tear him to pieces!"
Two of the divine servants could no longer contain themselves and roared as they descended from the sky, one on the left and one on the right, unleashing their divine power!
A Leo god servant threw a punch, and billions of golden beams of light intertwined to form a net that covered everything!
"Plasma Light Speed Fist!"
Another Taurus attendant, with his arms crossed in a defensive stance, transformed into a golden meteorite and crashed into us!
"The Great Horn!"