Chapter 73 My dear husband, die!

Even clay figures can be angry, let alone a disobedient god.

"Waves, raise your raging anger and annihilate the enemy in front of you!"

Yu Laogong mobilized his magic power and took the initiative to attack for the first time.

He is not only the God of War and the God of Tricks, but also holds the power of storms, which is equivalent to half of the God of the Sea.

He can generate a large amount of sea water through magic power out of thin air.

Create a stormy sky in the netherworld.

As a thunderbolt cut through the sky, a heavy rain suddenly fell that was enough to drown the city.

The waves below surged and turned into a huge palm, slapping towards Lin Qingping.

Yu Laogong hid in the sea water, waiting for an opportunity to move.

If it were other godslayers, it might take some effort to crack it.

After all, there is a restraining effect between powers.

If there is no power specifically targeting the Sea God, it is normal to feel difficult.

"Finally, he looks a bit like a disobedient god."

Lin Qingping had already copied the power of Yu Laogong, but he did not upgrade.

I will kill this old dog later and go to Pandora.

Lin Qingping is going to swallow Yu Laogong completely, so there is no need to waste experience points to upgrade.

"You are trying to blow my soul with the divine wind, cover my perception with the rain curtain, and let the waves wash away my curse power."

"Wait until I show fatigue, and then give me a fatal blow from the dark?"

"He——"

The young man sneered, looking down on this so-called "God of War" even more.

Among all the gods, I am afraid that only the Japanese God of War would be so despicable, right?

Obviously, his martial arts are decent, but he dare not fight head-on.

He is full of conspiracies and tricks.

"How despicable."

Shaking his head, Lin Qing had nothing to say about this kind of bastard.

He manifested the Sword of Victory of the Oath, and chanted the words of the spirit: "The endless glory that gathers, the shining life flows!"

"Look up to the heavens, this is the breath of the stars!"

Boom——

The condensed golden spirit turned into a torrent of magic power, roaring in!

The space shook, and the entire nether world began to tremble.

Under the unbelievable eyes of Mr. Yu, the light of the Sword of Victory of the Oath extended for tens of thousands of meters!

The young man just waved lightly, and the brilliant light of the holy sword split the entire sea in two!

A large amount of water vapor evaporated, and the sea level dropped by as much as four or five meters, revealing Mr. Yu hiding in it!

"Little mouse, where else can you hide?"

Lin Qingping sneered, holding the sword in one hand, and swung it down lightly.

The roaring torrent of light directly tore open the netherworld, revealing a dark space crack!

Mr. Yu was so scared that his soul left his body, and he was a step slower in dodging, and most of his body was destroyed!

Monster!!!

How could such a monster exist in the world? !

He hadn't killed the gods yet, but he had LingThe power of the God of Disobedience!

"You monster!"

The old man felt desperate, knowing that he was probably going to die today.

Unlike the other 497 Gods of Disobedience who faced death calmly, he wanted to live!

He was greedy for the feeling of stirring up trouble in the human world!

I can't die!

In order to survive......…

I am willing to pay any price!

The old man gritted his teeth, rushed out of the netherworld, and descended to the human world.

He possessed the power of the storm, and as soon as he appeared, he caused a huge disaster!

The whole Tokyo was shrouded in dark clouds, and the torrential rain that violated the laws of nature fell down.

In just two or three seconds, the city's drainage system was paralyzed.

The rain rose high and flooded the roads, and the deepest part could reach the waist of an adult!

"Is this ominous cursed power a cursed spirit? No......"

Mingming looked up at the sky and saw the fleeing Lord Yu.

Her eyes gradually widened and she cried out in surprise: "The God of Disobedience?!"

And behind Lord Yu, following closely, was a black-haired boy holding a holy sword!

All the sorcerers recognized him.

——Lin Qingping!

Oh my God!

I am not seeing things.

Gojo Satoru, who returned to the Jujutsu High School, opened his mouth wide.

Although he had long guessed that Lin Qingping would try to kill the gods sooner or later, he never expected that it would be so outrageous!

A mortal chasing after the God of Disobedience and beating him up?

Am I crazy, or is this world crazy?

"The upper limit of a sorcerer...…"

"Is it so high?"

Gojo Satoru, who originally thought he was the pinnacle of sorcerers, had a brighter and brighter look in his eyes.

In Lin Qingping, he saw the future of sorcerers!

Without killing gods, he can fight against the gods of disobedience!

Even better!

What Gojo Satoru can see, the top leaders of the Sorcery Association can also see.

Someone suddenly had a strange idea and suggested: "If Master Qingping is willing to teach us to become stronger......….."

"Shut up!"

Before the man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gojo Makoto's shout.

"Don't take us with you if you want to die! Idiot!"

"Uh..."

Noticing the unfriendly eyes around him, the man shrank his neck.

He wanted to say something (babj), but in the end he wisely shut his mouth.

He was just blinded by greed.

Now that he has come to his senses, he knows what stupid things he said!

Asking a king who is about to kill a god for a gift is not seeking death.What?

The God Killers are a group of tyrants who only care about themselves!

Who dares to anger them?

Not to mention taking things from the God Killers......

Chun Chun is looking for death!

"Remember, we can only take what the king gives us."

"We can't take what the king doesn't give us!"

"This is our duty as subjects!"

Gojo Makoto has already regarded Lin Qingping as the king of Neon, and naturally put himself in the role of a subject.

His old and turbid eyes swept over everyone present, forcing the senior officials to bow their heads.

Then he nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes were fanatically watching the battle of gods in the sky!

"Lin Qingping!"

The blood of the gods was spilt, and the state of Mr. Yu at this time was extremely miserable.

Half of his body was gone, and one of his arms was also cut off.

His meticulously groomed hair was scattered in disorder, covered with dried blood.

His eyes were red, like a beast that was cornered.

Looking at the boy in front of him who was playing with him without haste, Yu Laogong roared: "I just want to live in peace with you, why are you forcing me?!"

"Are these your last words?"

Lin Qingping shook his hand and shook off the blood on the sword: "It's ridiculous. You don't think begging for mercy is useful after fighting to this point?"

"What do you want? If you force me again, I will flood the whole Tokyo!"

"........."

Seeing Lin Qingping's silence, Yu Laogong thought his threat worked.

He used all his curse power to activate the power of the storm.

The dark clouds became larger and larger, just like someone pouring water in the sky!

Soon, the whole of Tokyo turned into a depression.

The deepest part of the water even reached two meters!

And this old man also sealed Tokyo with a barrier, so the rainwater could not be drained out and all accumulated in one place.

The water level was getting higher and higher, forcing Tokyo residents to hide on the second and third floors.

People outside the barrier looked so scared that their faces turned pale.

The rainwater seemed to be blocked by an invisible high wall, accumulating more and more!

If the high wall disappeared, the accumulated water alone could flood several cities!

Millions of people will be affected!

"If you let me go, I will disperse the wind and rain, how about that?"

Old man Yu smiled and felt that he had found a chance to survive.

He didn't believe that Lin Qingping didn't care about the lives of tens of millions of mortals below!

"We don't have any hatred at all. If you kill me, you will only gain some magic power and my power. With your strength, it will be useless, right?"

"If you want to become a God Slayer, I can also help you summon other gods that do not obey you.

"Amaterasu, Tsukuyomi, Izanagi......….

If you want, I can summon them all for you.

I just ask you to spare my life, how about that?" In order to survive, this old man really has no bottom line at all.

He sold all the gods he knew.

However, Lin Qingping had no interest at all and just thought he was noisy.

There are so many holy relics and treasures in the Type-Moon world, so why worry about not being able to summon the disobedient gods? Let alone anything else, pull Tamamonomae over and you can summon Amaterasu immediately!

After all, Tamamonomae of Type-Moon itself has a certain connection with Amaterasu........

Lin Qingping!

Did you hear what I said? Do you really have to fight to the death with me? " "You said to fight to the death? "

Lin Qingping finally spoke.

He looked at Mr. Yu with contempt as if he were a clown: "You don't think I care about the lives of these people below, do you? After all, these people were killed by you, not me."

"Even if they die, it's not my fault."

"If you want, kill all the Japanese, I don't care."

Just kidding.

This is my main world anyway, and I don't need the permission to travel through time!

Do you really think Lin Qingping cares about the lives of these little dogs?

If they die, they die.

He doesn't care at all.

As long as his harem is safe, that's enough.

Others?

"Hurry up."

Lin Qingping waved his hand indifferently: "If you don't kill all the Japanese, I will kill you now! "

Madman!

This madman!

It's impossible to communicate at all!

Mr. Yu's face twitched, realizing that he had thought about something else again.

The seemingly harmless boy in front of him was essentially no different from other godslayers!

This guy......….

He doesn't take the lives of Japanese people seriously at all!

"In that case, I will do as you wish! "

Realizing that he couldn't survive anyway, Mr. Yu simply gave up attacking Lin Qingping and used the last of his magic power to drive the storm.

The coastal cities of Japan were suddenly hit by extremely horrific natural disasters!

Typhoons, tsunamis, earthquakes......

All kinds of disasters broke out at the same time!

Even Mount Fuji began to behave abnormally.

The dignitaries in the manor were so frightened that their faces changed drastically!

They deeply realized that in front of these high gods, the so-called power and wealth were so ridiculous!

The people in the official history compilation committee were even moreHis face was ashen.

They had realized that Mr. Yu was about to lose.

And they, the people, would also face the reckoning of the new king!

"Hahaha!"

"Lin Qingping, let me see how you handle this!"

As the curse power was completely poured out, Mr. Yu's body began to collapse and split.

But he was still laughing wildly.

It was just a clone that died anyway, and there would be a chance to come in the future.

He had plenty of time to wait!

After hundreds or even thousands of years, I, Susanoo, will still be here.

But you, Lin Qingping......…

Are you still alive?

After all, you are just a mortal.

Mr. Yu smiled a winner.

Who said that spiritual victory is not victory?

It's a pity that Lin Qingping was not going to let him go.

"I told you, you can't run away."

The young man whispered to himself, and a magic spear appeared in his hand.

"Shoot him!"

"The spear that pierces the death!"

Reciting the words, the magic spear shot out like a ray of light, instantly piercing the heart of Mr. Yu.

The mocking smile on his face froze, and then, as if he had noticed something, he showed a look of fear.

"No..."

"No!"

"What did you do? Why, I feel that my original body is also......….."

Mr. Yu finally knew why he was so scared.

The disobedient god who came to the world was just a clone.

His original body was still in the myth.

In theory, even if he was killed by the godslayer, the disobedient god would only lose a clone.

The original body was still in the myth, intact.

This is why the God of Disobedience is willing to cooperate with the Pandora Ritual and give the power and authority to the God Slayer.

For the God Slayer, every battle is a life-and-death struggle!

But in the eyes of the God of Disobedience, everything in the world is just a game.

Even if he loses, it doesn't matter.

It's very satisfying to be able to come down and fight.

Naturally, he won't be stingy with some small rewards for the fools who kill the Gods.

But the problem is.......

"My original body is also dying......…."

The old man struggled in fear and wanted to pull out the magic spear that nailed him to death.

Although he didn't know what Lin Qingping had done, he didn't want to die!

If the original body in the myth also died.

In the future, there will really be no god like Susanoo!

"Let me go! Please…Please! Let me go!"

"I'm willing to give everything! Whatever you want, I'll give it to you!"

"I can be your dog, as long as you let me go!"

There is great fear between life and death.

The gods can remain calm only because they know they can't die.

Now I'm really going to die.

Old man Yu was so ugly.

Tears flowed all over the floor, and snot came out of his nose.

He tried his best to pull out the magic gun.

But......….

It was all useless.

"I told you so long ago."

Lin Qingping watched his last struggle indifferently, like a real god, and sentenced Old man Yu's fate from a high position.

"You can't run away. "

The strong wind blew.

It blew away the last life of Mr. Yu.

It turned into spirit particles and dissipated along with the magic spear.

The mythical Susanoo also changed his expression.

He struggled to speak and said Lin Qingping's name.

But he didn't have time.

Under the effect of the Death Eye, he turned into spirit particles and completely dissipated.

There is no possibility of resurrection.

Lin Qingping always keeps his word.

He said that there will only be two noble sons left in Japan in the future, and they will definitely be two noble sons!

No more, no less!

Mr. Yu.

Die!