Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 376 The Ancestral Giant
Hercules's strongest.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's strongest.

The edges of the Jutsu Cang and Jutsu He collided with each other, creating an imaginary substance that condensed at the tip of the blade and was thrown out by Ritsuka!
The two swords in Hercules' hands collided with each other, and sparks between the swords began to burn from the star points - like a prairie fire, devouring the magic power in the atmosphere, using it as food, and erupting with unprecedented temperature!
The beam of light is blooming.

Both sides attacked each other with their strongest weapons at the same time.

All the players in the box garden are looking forward to that result.

Looking forward to the birth of 'humanity's strongest hero'.

but--

[Now]

[Go ahead, Barol]

Along with the cold command, a black line————passed through the center of the screen of the [Canary Broadcast Station]!

The black color swallowed up the two beams of light, then carried the giant wolf along—and directly swallowed up the broadcast window.

The broadcast port also turned into a snowy screen.

At the same time, before the audience had time to wonder what was happening, their hearts began to beat uncontrollably and cold sweat oozed out of all the pores of their bodies.

A fear called "Death" began to engulf all the audience.

“Wait! What is that!?————”

"Instant death attack! It's Barol! Barol is not dead yet!!"

Everyone's panic was swallowed up.

Wasn't Balor supposed to have died in the battle with Typhon?
And now, this skill.
Could it be that----

[Ah~]

The Canary broadcast channel was still snowy, but the [Clairvoyance live broadcast window] was suddenly covered by darkness.

No, that's not darkness.

That is
【Hahahaha, this really is the live broadcast entrance. Oh my, it’s amazing that I have good eyesight. I have to thank God for his gift. Oh, I am a god myself, hahahahahahaha!!!】

Those are men's nostrils.

A burly man with an eye mask stuck in the [Clairvoyance live broadcast window]

[Check, this is Barol, I think you all know me, haha, I know you all have a lot of questions to ask at this time - but unfortunately, I don't have that much interest and time to talk to you. ]

【Anyway——】

In the live broadcast window, Barrol's mouth corners curved in an ugly arc.

[Kneel down. 】

He aimed at the live broadcast window.
—Took off his blindfold.

【——————! ! ! 】

Snapped.

popping.

Click.

Clap, clap, clap.

It was a continuous sound.

Suddenly, a voice rang out in the box.

That is
The sound of kneeling.

【Hahahahahaha!!! That’s it!! This is what I want to see!!】

My knees hit the ground unexpectedly, making a loud bang.

For sandbox players, simply hitting their knees against the floor tiles is not considered a torture, but it is the greatest loss to their dignity.

Someone pressed his forehead against the ground, his eyes wide open, his pupils constantly contracting in a meaningless focus, and then stared tremblingly at the cracks in the floor tiles.

Different from the fleeting glimpse when Balor and Typhon were fighting.

Now Barrol is looking directly at the screen, feeling the pressure from "life".

A natural oppression.

It was as if in front of Barol, the players who had been tempered in the small garden had become meaningless passers-by in the myth.

Because that's how evil gods are - strong.

Not only that, even those with spiritual attributes that are strong enough to resist Barrol's existence will subconsciously lower their heads and avoid looking at him when facing his orders.

Because he opened his eyes.

【The Eye of Balor】

Death upon contact.

When the battle between Baror and Typhon was broadcast live, many people only dared to watch the battle from the side, and some even couldn't help but lower their heads.

【He looked at everyone.】What a rare scene.

With just one command from the evil god, everyone in the entire box, including a considerable number of gods, lowered their heads.

If you observe this small garden from the height of a satellite right now, you will be able to see it.

That rare scene.

Everyone looked up to the sky and all the people surrendered.

However, among these humble ministers, there are also exceptions.

The Kongbai siblings stared at the live broadcast window and murmured.

"Sure enough, it's [cognition]."

"Like other human trials, no, like other gods, Barol's magic eyes are not completely without conditions for use. Otherwise, according to theory, his eyes should kill his own [eyelids] first, then kill the eyepatch, and then kill everyone indiscriminately."

"So first of all, Balor gets to choose who he kills."

"Barol's Mystic Eyes require the existence of an object to be recognized. In this respect, they are similar to the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception."

"Even Balor cannot kill an invisible enemy - unless that person takes the initiative to look Balor in the eyes."

When [people see Barol's eyes], they will naturally come up with the pseudo-concept that [Barol can see people], leading to death.

So the ability of the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception is:

Active skill: Unconditionally kill everything you see and choose.

Passive skill: If other people actively look into Balor's eyes, they will also die unconditionally.

“You guys really dare to try.”

Gojo Satoru on the side complained.

"What's the big deal? If Balor's eyes really don't need to select a target and can kill everything unconditionally, then he should have killed the [live broadcast window] first. This means that he can't kill the player hiding behind the live broadcast window, so he can't die anyway."

Sora said as he leaned back.

"It's just psychological warfare."

"I am more concerned about Typhon than Balor's behavior."

"Typhon?" Gojo Satoru tried to repeat what Sora had said, and Sora reminded him:

"Balor died at the hands of Typhon—at least, on the surface, that's what happened."

"!!"

Gojo Satoru's expression changed slightly.

An answer jumped out of the paper.

[The final battle of humanity’s trial was just a show]

[Typhon's real purpose is! Now! Cooperate with Barol! Break through the shell of the inherent barrier! ]

Click.

A crisp sound was heard.

The chalky city emerged like a foamy phantom in the hollow of the world.

That is the manifestation of the inherent barrier.

The house was forcibly demolished into pieces, and three figures emerged from it.

Ritsuka with some scratches on her body.

Hercules appeared to be unharmed.

as well as--

【AAAAAaaaaaa! ! ! ————————]

It was a twisted creature.

There were hundreds of dragon heads, and around each head there were tens of millions of poisonous snakes. In each mouth, dark snake tongues stretched and retracted. Hundreds of terrifying eyes spewed out flames from time to time, and hundreds of python-like arms could cover the entire sky. From the shoulders to the thighs, it was in human form, and below the thighs it was like a giant python.

The terrifying creatures broke through the surface and attacked the two human masters.

The two masters are in danger? !
Really?
but.
Why?

Why——

【AAAAAYYYYYaaaaaa! ! ! ————————]

On the contrary, the monster with a hundred heads, a hundred arms, and a hundred eyes was seriously injured!?! Screaming!?
Intestines gushed out from his body, and a large amount of blood spurted out. The ground beneath his body sank into a muddy ground. Poisonous saliva dripped, splashing the mountains with filth.

Hundreds of songs sounded like wolves howling, lions roaring, cows mooing, snakes hissing, leopards roaring, and all kinds of sounds were mixed together, but without exception -

All wailed.

What on earth happened!? !
Why was Typhon, the sneak attacker, seriously injured!
Could it be that all this was part of Ritsuka and Hercules' plan? !
All of this starts from the day before this battle.
Please see the next episode.

Rainer, please sit down

(End of this chapter)