A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

Chapter 223: Raise Your Head 3 Feet There Are Gods! (3)

"Oh oh oh-"

'Agatha' is high above, making a sharp sound like iron plates rubbing against each other!

boom--

This terrible voice echoed in his mind, and Gwen felt as if he had been hit on the head with a heavy hammer, his eyes were instantly stained with blood, and it seemed that some warm liquid could not stop flowing out of his seven orifices.

She looked up subconsciously, and in the black mist that billowed and festered, 'Agatha' had already completed its evolution!

'Evolution', it's over!

'Agatha' floats in mid-air relying on magic power, those tentacles used to replace hands and feet are slowly rolling like wriggling squid, and the blue meridian-like blood vessels are looming under the skin that has become almost transparent. Even the original head was replaced by a yellow gelatinous 'sarcoma'.

The sarcoma is like a bulging pustule, with no eyes, no ears, no nose, and only an extremely exaggerated crack, which is full of sharp teeth!

The black mist that spits out from the deep black vortex wraps around 'Agatha'.

Sometimes it gathers, sometimes it disperses, and sometimes it looks like a festering organ...

Agatha...

No, it should be called a monster now, because she almost no longer possesses any human characteristics.

"Ah~ Is this God?"

'Agatha' moaned comfortably, and then showed a 'satisfied' smile: "This feeling... I can see the magic power flowing in front of my eyes, the veins and breath of all things, and endless knowledge , this is simply fantastic!"

But this seemingly ordinary scene, placed on the current 'Agatha', made Matt and Jessica in the mirror dimension feel a sense of fear in their pores.

The corners of her mouth were cracked all the way to the cheekbones, and the nerve tissue in the brain of 'Agatha' and the unknown substance wriggling like maggots could even be seen through the mouthparts covered with sharp spiral teeth.

"God...is this a nightmare? If so...I wish I woke up!" Matt swallowed, trying to control his thoughts of running away.

If possible, he would rather all of this was a nightmare, but he hadn't woken up yet.

But alas, it is true!

Matt squeezed his thigh, and the pain woke him up, and it was all real and not a nightmare.

"It's a nightmare..."

Jessica lowered her eyes, her hand holding the spirit bow trembled slightly.

Although she was very unwilling, she had to admit that she couldn't muster up the courage to face such a terrifying monster.

You know... there is a 'world' between them!

Even in the mirror dimension, she couldn't muster up the courage to look up to see Agatha's true face, let alone face the terrifying pressure that Agatha would bring if she was in the real world.

Impossible to win.......

There was always a voice in her heart telling Jessica that they alone could not defeat Agatha!

Just like a weak sheep encountering a ferocious liger, no matter how the sheep fights up, it will never be able to defeat the liger at the top of the food chain.In the end, it can only be reduced to food in the mouth of lions and tigers.

The above is just a metaphor, the reality is a hundred times crueler!

The only difference is that they can't even count as sheep, they can only be the smallest insects and ants; while Agatha is far more than a hundred times stronger than ligers and tigers, the gap between the two sides is almost desperate!

"But...we still have hope!" Jessica took a deep breath, her eyes were bloodshot red, and the lines were clearly visible.

"You mean... Lord Hasward?" Matt was awakened by the words, but after thinking about it, he lowered his head bitterly, and sighed: "But... if my lord If you want to come, you should have come a long time ago, why hasn't it appeared yet?"

Jessica's eyes dimmed, and her inner expectations dropped a little bit.

yes......

If Hasward really wanted to come, I am afraid that he would have already appeared, and he would not delay until now.

There are only two reasons why he has not appeared so far.

For one thing, Lord Hasward didn't want to come.

Second, Lord Hasward was in trouble and could not arrive in time.

If it is analyzed rationally, it is obvious that the first reason is more likely.

But Jessica didn't want to think about it that way, so she could only clenched her teeth and insisted: "I believe Lord Hasward will definitely come, he won't abandon us, we...are family!"

The invisible empire is all family members!

It's because everyone's body has the blood of the Quincy Master flowing!

That grown-up will come, definitely!

Faced with Jessica's stubborn thoughts, Matt's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. After a moment of complicated eyes, he nodded and said, "I also firmly believe that Mr. Hasward Will definitely come!"

...

real space.

'Agatha' rubbed the sharp teeth in her mouthparts, imitating human pronunciation with a strange tone: "You have witnessed the gesture of 'God' with your own eyes, and you still plan to resist?"

Although there was no eye-like organ on the face of 'Agatha', Gwen could clearly feel that she was being watched by that ugly and disgusting monster.

Evil.....Deep...Frenzied...

His 'gaze' seemed to be enough to drag people into the boundless abyss, and the terrifying darkness that was so deep surrounded her like a shadow!

After a few seconds of silence, Gwen Mi said with a smile: "Agatha Harkness, you are not a god at all, you are just a disgusting monster."

'Agatha' pointed a tentacle at Gwen, making a screeching sound.

"Your Majesty!"

boom!

In an instant, the surrounding air became extremely heavy.

The terrifying pressure that cannot be described in words fell, as if the vast ocean was pouring down.

Gwen was under tremendous pressure, his pupils suddenly elongated into a line, his bones and muscles exploded one after another, blood beads oozed from the surface of his skin, and his legs sank deeply into the ground.

But even so, Gwen still didn't kneel down, but raised her head unyieldingly, glaring at Agatha with blood red eyes: "You...don't even think about it...let me... ...surrender!"

"I do not care."

'Agatha' sneered: "Anyway, it's just an experimental product, it can be used in life or death."

The wanton surge of magic power was continuously released from his body, galloping in mid-air like a huge roaring torrent, the space was slightly distorted and torn under the agitation of this magic power.

Woo! ! !

A lion-red tendril pierced the air, making the sound of piercing clouds and cracking rocks!

The lion-red tendril pierced Gwen's chest, and then violently dragged her from the ground all the way into the air, and bright red blood drops fell into the sky.

"puff--"

Gwen spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became weaker and lower.

"Damn humble thing, who gave you the illusion that you can resist the will of 'God'?"

'Agatha' was condescending, looking down at Gwen who was suspended by the tendrils, her voice was full of disdain for her: "Now open your eyes, and deeply reflect the gesture of God in your heart, this is what I gave Your last gift!"

Gwen exhausted all her strength, barely lifted her heavy eyelids, a relieved smile suddenly appeared on her face, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Ha...haha... ...hahaha...I see...God!"

Without waiting for 'Agatha' to speak, Gwen continued: "Raise your head, Agatha Harkness, deeply reflect the gesture of God in your heart, this will be your last... ...honor...'

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