Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 276 [Inside the Bird]

Destroying a world involves enormous consequences.

Although the Dark Forest Law can be used to beautify every god-level war, in fact there is no shortage of subsequent troubles.

Keeping the Slavic pantheon to deal with the old silver coin pantheon of Maya is Towns' backup plan.

To make things even better, after all the air (wind element) was sucked out of the Mayan world, the Aztec world came next.

It is indeed cruel, but no matter how cruel it is, it cannot be as cruel as what the three major worlds did to the Slavic world and the other African worlds.

At least, Downs transferred most of the mortals and captured animals from the three major worlds to the new [South American Continent] at the bottom of the Jinlunga world, without really killing them all.

One radish per hole. Only after pulling out the old radish can new radishes grow in this hole.

After Perun and other Slavic gods ruthlessly exterminated the animals of the two worlds, things seemed to calm down for a while, but what was coming would still come.

On a quiet night, the moonlight shines on the new South American continent.

Here, the servants of the Slavic gods are disciplining the former "slave owners".

From being slaves to becoming slave owners, the Slavic gods and mortals became even more outrageous.

As long as you don’t kill him, I will train him to death.

The Aztecs' food is corn, and the famous enchilada is their favorite.

There were as many as 10 million slaves from the three worlds, and the migration process was so urgent that there was no food at all.

Fortunately, after experiencing [Ragnarok], the mortal kingdoms in the small worlds of the Jinlunga world have the habit of storing food.

A large amount of old grain that had been stored in the warehouse was taken out, and a large amount of rye was not even baked into bread, so it was basically made into rice paste or something and fed to the slaves.

Even the bread was low-quality food mixed with a lot of grass roots, sawdust and other miscellaneous things. It was a great treat if it didn't kill people in the first place.

At least, under the pressure of the 20% loss, Perren did not dare to let his men force the human slaves of the three worlds to death.

Even if they don't kill you, the treatment won't be much better.

Fortunately, whether it is the newly created South American continent or the previous old small worlds such as Sumer and Midgard, the climate is not extreme.

The climate is pleasant most of the year, which makes housing demand easier.

This is a slave camp. Two eerie rays of light are reflected on the roof of a hut.

The intense labor during the day made the slaves fall into a deep sleep early, and only the whispering of the breeze broke the silence and tranquility.

Suddenly, a petite monster appeared under the eaves. It looked like an ordinary sparrow, but it carried an unknown evil power. Its eyes were as black as ink, flashing with mysterious light.

This creature, written as a sparrow and read as a monster, stared at the dozens of mortal slaves sleeping on the big bunk bed. Its eyes were full of pickyness, like a pig dealer going to the live pig wholesale market to buy meat.

If this scene were seen by others, it would be cruel and full of cunning.

The monster flew up gently, its body emitting a psychedelic light.

It flew gracefully through the thatched windows and into the slaves' rooms.

In the quiet night, the monster began its unknown reproduction in the darkness.

Flapping its wings lightly, the monster blended into the darkness and turned into a gust of netherworld wind. It was a surgical-level airdrop, and as it flew past, it laid a large number of tiny bird eggs.

These bird eggs are so small that they can be called dust-sized.

However, it was such bird eggs that passed through the slaves' pores and penetrated into their flesh and blood.

The victim made a faint movement. He scratched the itch, which he thought was no different from a mosquito bite. The next day, when the sun rose, he worked as usual, ate the same infernal food, and went to sleep as usual.

On the third day, when he least expected it, he was struck down by a severe abdominal pain.

"Report, Anokhi is sick."

His companions stared at him with indifference, then reported to the guards.

Without medical treatment and mercy, he was thrown into a relatively independent large house in the slave camp. This large house of over 100 square meters was filled with patients like him.

If you can bear it, bear it; if you can’t, you will die.

However, no one knew about the mutation in his body.

In his blood and in his internal organs, bird eggs the size of partridge eggs appeared. Then, one after another, monsters the size of sparrows broke out of their shells and began to devour his flesh and blood mercilessly with their terrifying beaks and sharp claws.

In the hospital ward, he let out extremely miserable howls, but no one cared about him.

This is originally a place to wait for death. Even if you survive, you will just be thrown back to work again.

The victim kept twisting his body, and the horrific torture that was like slow slicing of flesh and blood quickly killed him.

He will never wake up again, and the scary thing is that this monster's chain trap has not ended.

Amid the screams of the seriously ill slaves, one after another bloody sparrow-shaped monsters burst out of the guy's chest and abdomen and flew towards them.

When the sun rose, the guards smelled blood and came to check, cursing, but the offspring of these monsters had already completed a new round of laying eggs.

The newly born blood sparrows are crying for food, craving for fresh blood and flesh.

They flew out of the window and continued hunting mortals.

Human entrails became their feast, satisfying their endless hunger.

These bloody sparrows just flew away, leaving behind only a brutal slaughter scene and endless malice.

These guys made too much noise.

Even several Slavic priests were killed.

This bloody sparrow is just one of the monsters. There are a lot of messy monsters that appear all over the South American continent. Even Midgard and the three Celtic Islands have been affected.

So, the matter began to be reported layer by layer, and finally reached Peren.

Under great pressure, Perron did not dare to hide the truth and reported it to Towns.

In fact, Downs had already known the news through Heimdall, he just wanted to see when Perren would report to him.

It seems not too late now.

"Your Majesty, I failed to control my subordinates and allowed some unknown little monsters to sneak into the Jinlunga world." Perun kowtowed and begged for mercy. He was really scared.

After all, it was a great fortune for him, an outsider, to be able to turn the tables and rise again under Towns. However, he failed to handle things properly and caused Jinlunga's old leader to suffer. He cannot take the blame for this.

Tangs did not answer directly. Instead, he stood up, walked down the stairs, and looked at the strange monsters that were imprisoned and bound by divine power with interest.

Obviously, this is not a common monster in the West.

When he set his sights on the sparrow, he finally said a name: "[Enter the Sparrow]!"

(End of this chapter)