Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

"They're coming!"

Kronos looked into the distance and saw Lu Wuwei riding an electric scooter with Guanyin on the back, speeding towards them!

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit saw a food delivery guy carrying Guanyin, with a large group of Indian gods chasing after them.

"Golden Spirit Mother, get on the bus quickly!"

On Lu Wuwei's takeout order, he crossed out the name of Jinling Shengmu.

Kronos glanced at Lu Wuwei, "An interesting ability."

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit gripped the flying golden sword in her hand, looked at the large group of Indian gods behind her, her eyes turned cold, and her killing intent was chilling.

“They’re handed over to me, and I’ll take her with me,” Chronos said, pointing at Sif.

hum! ! !

A ripple of time spread out, and all the other gods who had been frozen in time were restored to their normal state.

"Good work."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit grabbed Sif and followed Lu Wuwei, flying towards Asgard.

Chronos looked at the three supreme gods of the Temple of Olympus and said coldly, "Are you three making such a big fuss to prepare for war against Olympus?"

Brahma slowly said, "We are allies, how could we attack our own people? What we want is the Abyss Blade in that kid's hand."

"As the Greek god of time, do you not have any interest in the Abyss Blade?"

Chronos said seriously, "That supreme artifact does not belong to this time and space. I advise you to give up on that idea."

Shiva gripped his Trident of Destruction and pointed it at Chronos.

“Chronos, we don’t want to go to war with you. If you step aside now, we’ll pretend nothing happened.”

Chronos put his hands behind his back, shook his head, and said, "As the guardian of time, I will not allow you to disrupt the order here."

"Hahahahaha!"

"Guardians of Time? Are you kidding me, you old geezer?"

From the ranks of the Indian gods, stepped a dark-skinned fellow whose smile revealed only a row of white teeth.

The Hindu gods looked at Krishna with surprise. Was this guy really that brave?

As Vishnu's eighth avatar, Krishna is only at the level of a demigod and usually doesn't even have the chance to speak.

This guy actually dared to challenge the Supreme God today. Is he willing to risk his life just to attract attention?

"Heavens, there's no one for you to speak here..."

Snapped!

Indra, who had been overshadowed, walked up to Krishna with a displeased look, only to have his face slapped askew by the latter!

Indra, with five clear black finger marks on his face, looked at Khwarazm with a surprised expression!

"You little brat, do you want to die?!"

Enraged, Indra erupted with lightning, transforming into a terrifying pool of thunder that enveloped the night sky!

Unexpectedly, Hei Tian grinned, revealing a strange smile.

Hei Tian's mouth stretched wider and wider, almost reaching his ears.

The gods of the Temple of Heaven frowned; something seemed off about Black Sky...

Suddenly, Heitian's neck grew incredibly long, stretching out like a giraffe, and swallowed the entire Thunder Pool in one gulp, including Indra, who controlled the Thunder Pool!

This left not only the Hindu gods dumbfounded, but even Chronos was completely bewildered.

They haven't even started fighting yet, and they're already fighting amongst themselves?

Vishnu, his face ashen, glared at Krishna and roared, "Krishna! What are you doing?!"

"Hiccup~"

He Tian let out a burp and looked at the Hindu gods behind him with a grin.

"Your Indian gods don't taste good; they taste like curry. But to regain my strength, I'll make do with them."

As he spoke, Hei Tian suddenly opened his mouth, forming an enormous black hole that swallowed all the main and secondary gods except for the three supreme gods!

Hei Tian's strength began to rise at a visible speed, instantly reaching the Supreme God Realm!

"You are not Krishna, who are you?!" Vishnu looked at the other party with a solemn expression.

The little black man smiled slightly, revealing eight standard white teeth. "You can call me Nyarlathotep."

"Of course, you can also call me the Chaos of Subdued Movement."

The little black man, Chaos, looked at the three supreme gods of the Temple of Heaven with a grin, "Hehe, after eating the three of you, my strength will probably be almost fully restored."

"But I don't think it's very meaningful to just eat you like this."

"How about this, you three play rock-paper-scissors, and whoever loses, I'll eat them, okay?"

Chaos looked at the other party with a mocking expression.

"Hmph, you're dreaming!"

Shiva gripped his trident of destruction, unleashing a terrifying aura of cataclysmic destruction, and thrust it fiercely towards Chaos!

Chaos reached out and grasped the trident that possessed the law of destruction, but it did not cause him any harm.

Shiva froze on the spot. Even Michael, the seraphim who was hailed as the foremost of the supreme gods, dared not take his trident head-on!

Just who is this guy?!

Click! ! !

A crisp cracking sound rang out as Chaos exerted force with his fingers, unleashing a terrifying destructive force that crushed the Trident of Destruction in his hand!

"puff!"

Shiva, suffering a backlash, immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning ashen.

Seeing the opponent's terrifying strength, the three supreme gods of the Heavenly Temple shuddered and dared not fight back at all.

Chaos looked at the other party, extended three jet-black fingers, and said with a grin, "I'll count down from three, then you can start rock-paper-scissors."

"three……"

"two……"

"start!"

Chaos, who had not shouted "one," suddenly shouted "begin," startling the three supreme gods into hastily taking action.

Shiva threw out the stone, while Brahma and Vishnu both threw out scissors, and Shiva won.

Shiva, relieved, looked at the other two with a look of relief.

"Very good, now it's your turn to decide the winner between the two of you. Begin," Chaos said with a smile.

Brahma and Vishnu, in perfect unison, both threw out rock, and continued to play rock-paper-scissors in a recurring cycle.

As long as they cannot determine a winner, Chaos cannot devour them.

"Rock, paper, scissors..."

"Rock, paper, scissors..."

Chaos saw through their little scheme, a smile playing on his lips, and he raised his hand to unleash a beam of black light.

Swish!

Brahma's head was severed, and Vishnu lost an arm!

The two supreme gods let out pig-like screams and looked at Chaos with fear.

Chaos gave a wicked smile. "I love having fun, but I don't like it when others make fun of me."

"If you two continue to play these useless little tricks, don't blame me for not giving you a chance to live."

"continue."

Terrified, Brahma and Vishnu showed no intention of resisting; their eyes were filled only with the will to win.

Chaos did not look at the two of them, but slowly turned its head toward the God of Time in the distance.

Kronos immediately stared at Chaos with a wary expression.

Chaos smiled slightly, "Don't be nervous, I won't eat you. Your opponent is him, not me."

Behind Chronos, a gray mist suddenly surged, and an enormous portal to space and time slowly appeared!

Yog-Sothoth, one of the three pillars of the Kelvin, the key to the gate!