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Home > Fantasy > Apocalyptic Forecast > Chapter 864

Chapter 864

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Time was short, and the task was heavy. Just a few seconds was not enough for Huai Shi to carefully look through the list in front of him.

If the rules here were really the same as the self-propelled cards, he could barely figure out what he had to do next.

Spend "money" to buy soldiers from this randomly selected list to fight for him.

But unlike the self-propelled cards, he couldn't choose card packs or card groups, and he couldn't even be limited to one category. What he got depended on his luck and the organizations and places he was in contact with.

At a glance, the entire list was divided into three parts.

The Present Realm, the border, and Hell.

And the first wave of items that could be drawn probably wouldn't be anything good.

Huai Shi's gaze swept through the list.

They were all blank.

Crows, Danbo Guards, Special Affairs Division's suppression force, rat men, zombies …

The crows didn't have the Stigmata. They were still in the state that Huai Shi saw for the first time in Yamatai Park. They were highly mobile and could fly, but unfortunately, their claws alone weren't lethal enough.

The Danbo Guards were public security personnel appointed after screening and inspection by the Alliance's Extreme Paths. They had rich combat experience, but they were still limited to the ordinary category. The advantage was that they had the physical strength of hybrids and some special strengths.

The suppression force of the Special Affairs Division was Huai Shi's first choice. They had fierce firepower, tenacious fighting spirit, and carried modern weapons.

If bought in bulk, they could cooperate skillfully with each other and increase their lethality. It could be said that they were one of the most cost-effective units.

But unfortunately, they lacked the patience of the Abyss.

This alone was a fatal flaw. In a place like this outside the Present Realm, it was no different from letting them fight in a gas chamber.

Although the rat men had the patience of the Abyss, they basically had no combat power. They relied on numbers. Once their morale collapsed, they surrendered and fled faster than scallops.

The zombies were not afraid of death and were immortal, but their movements were slow and they were really cannon fodder …

These were all miscellaneous soldiers that could be used to make up the numbers.

But behind them, there were even rarer special elite units.

Gargoyles, Naga Cavalry, Mountain Ghosts, Yin Souls …

All of them were expensive.

Limited by his own money (divinity), Huai Shi made a rough calculation in his heart. With the ten points of divinity he had now, he could only buy the most expensive Gargoyle, or a three-person pack of Naga Cavalrymen, a Mountain Ghost, or two ghosts …

The countdown continued.

Three, two …

'Isn't there anything cheaper?!'

Huai Shi gritted his teeth and flipped to the bottom of the Special Elite list. He saw a familiar pink color. Two pieces for each?!

In an instant, Huai Shi's eyes lit up!

In the last second, his fingers tapped madly as if they were convulsing.

Give me five of the cheapest ones!

With a boom, the countless afterimages dissipated, and the two giant pagodas drew closer and closer.

After putting on his disguise, Hades stared at Huai Shi, who was not far away. The scepter in his hand suddenly split open, and a scarlet light suddenly appeared in the narrow crack. It was a slender snake eye, looking at Huai Shi.

Huai Shi was shocked.

He had never seen such a rare Matryoshka doll!

If he hadn't shouted, the other party might not have replied. He even wanted to ask, where did you buy it? Is there a link?

Hades' expression also stiffened.

This was because the eyeball looked at Huai Shi again and again, but nothing happened. Not a single one of the hundred types of aberrations appeared. This made his expression even gloomier.

The sight stolen from Boxun's hand did not work!

It seemed that they really couldn't attack each other here …

They could only follow the rules.

But no matter how strict the rules were, there were loopholes.

For the Abyss Jester, such rigid rules were no different from a sieve!

At this moment, just below, the grid shrouded in fog slowly dissipated, revealing the scorching red floor. The terrifying residual heat from the engine was continuously spewing out from the cracks in the floor. It was unknown where in Helios it was located.

The door of Hades' tower opened.

The first to walk out of the darkness were staggering figures, dragging shackles and moaning with difficulty.

They were like moving skeletons.

The figures wrapped in tattered robes were men and women, and it was impossible to tell whether they were old or young because everyone's hair had fallen off. Everyone's skin was engraved with layers of tattoos.

They dragged broken iron chains, and their exposed ankles were full of cracks. Every step they took was as if they were walking on a mountain of knives.

What was even more horrifying was that their exposed skin and faces were covered with scars, knife wounds, burns, and festering wounds. There were faint squirming worms in them.

And their faces, eyes, ears, and even mouths and noses were all sewn together by needles and threads.

His eyes could not see, ears could not hear, and mouth could not speak.

They suffered such terrible torture, but their distorted faces had happy smiles, full of the holiness and glory of sacrifice, and incomparable peace.

It was as if they were about to step into heaven.

They were the fanatics of the Pied Piper, the human aberrations known as "ascetics."

The people who had been stirred up by the Pied Piper's crazy fantasies believed in the countless contradictory and distorted truths. Thus, after crossing the boundary, they headed toward insanity in the forbidden domain.

However, this was still not enough to satisfy them.

They would choose to "ascend," choose a form that was closer to the truth, and better understand the principles and words that the Pied Piper taught them. This was why they were so strange.

They believed that physical torture was the best fuel for spiritual sparks. Only with more pain and stimulation would they be able to ignite more flames … … Every fanatic would gradually put on shackles through a process and ritual. They would close themselves off from the outside world and pursue extreme pain and torture. The seeds of disaster would grow from the depths of their consciousness, causing the distorted beliefs from hell to sprout from their souls.

It could be said that every one of them was a walking source of pollution, a living abyssal pustule.

Once it was exposed, it would cause an entire neighborhood to be polluted by hell.

They didn't have souls, only distorted Origin Substances. This was why they were cheap to make, but it was also because of this that so many of them could be gathered … …

At this moment, countless ascetics had gathered into a snake-like formation. They silently prayed and chanted hymns as they staggered out from the darkness.

Then, one by one, they exploded and died.

From the broken body, wisps of darkness rose up. Living flesh wriggled and crawled out. They gathered together and formed one after another ferocious figures.

These were the Pied Piper's true followers, distorted spirits created from all of the ascetics' Origin Substances.

As for the corpses on the ground that quickly turned to ashes after dying, they were nothing more than flower pots used for planting. They had no value whatsoever.

Hades's smile was strange. He discovered that the quality of the ascetics created by this secret ritual was far superior to that of the present realm's believers … … Just sixteen ascetics had actually hatched four distorted spirits.

Among them, there was a three-meter-tall Spirit Drinking Giant holding a bone awl, as well as a chanter who continuously played a bone flute. Such a rare variant!

The remaining two were also Bramble Bird Knights. They rode white horses piled up from bones, sharp bone spikes protruding from their bodies … …

Now, the bony horse's hooves collided with the gradually reddening floor, causing sparks to fly in the high temperature.

Huai Shi was completely dumbfounded by this sudden change.

Didn't we agree to play the self-propelled card?

Why did it suddenly become Yu-Gi-Oh … …

Immediately after, just opposite the distorted spirits, the door to the Eternal Frost Furnace slowly opened, and a low sigh came from the darkness.

"It feels hotter than Yingzhou … …"

Not only the distorted spirits, but even Hades on the opposite side froze in place.

Because the voice was so familiar.

It was as if … …

Immediately after, a familiar figure walked out of the darkness. His hands were empty. Apart from the automatic rifle and pistol hanging from his combat vest, as well as a few grenades, he could be said to be bare-handed.

But his height, posture, and even temperament were no different from Huai Shi on the Sunmaker's throne at this moment!

Huai Shi finally raised his hand, wiped off his cold sweat, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I cheated too.

Otherwise, there would be no way to fight.

At this moment, under the gazes of all the opponents, the contestant slowly raised his head, revealing a plastic mask casually bought on the street. Behind the pink hair dryer pig head, two black eyes scrutinized the formidable opponents in front of him, full of scrutiny and ridicule.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen cheats before? "

It was' Huai Shi '!

Or rather, it was the former Huai Shi.

That was the avenger who had once slaughtered an entire team of mercenaries on a rainy night, a special elite character recognized by the secret ritual before the gods — the blank sublimator, Little Page of Huaihai Road!

For only two divinity points, it could be said to be a bargain!

The moment he appeared, whether it was the Bramble Bird Knight, the Chanter, or the Soul Drinker Giant intoxicated by blood behind him, they instantly seemed to feel something.

They cast vigilant and cold gazes, full of killing intent.

They drew their weapons.

"Hey, the four of you against me doesn't conform to the rules of the martial arts world. Isn't it a little despicable?"

No one responded.

Only Hades indifferently gave the order to kill.

So, 'Huai Shi' stretched out his hand, pulled out the invisible Axe of Wrath, and twisted his neck. The face behind the pink mask seemed to have a smile.

He turned around and glanced at his main body on the tower. After seeing Huai Shi's cheering gesture, he couldn't help but scratch his head.

He sighed in relief.

"Fortunately, there are still four people who are as awesome as me …"

Behind him, in the door that was not closed, four crudely made plastic masks appeared.

Unfortunately, Page's mask was taken up by the first product that came out. The rest of the people had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, which was another product line.

Jack, Savin, Zofi, and Tyler.

As if under Page's call, it was as if four warriors from the Country of Light had descended here, stepping on the scorching red floor and walking forward step by step.

Unfortunately, they didn't look like heroes of justice. They held the invisible burning axe tightly in their hands, and under the mask, they smiled ferociously.

"Sir, let me introduce them to you."

On the Sunmaker's throne, Huai Shi stretched out his hand and enthusiastically introduced to Hades, "These six characters are my proudest work.

They are Big Baby Page, who has infinite strength; Second Baby Jack, who has clairvoyant eyes and ears; Third Baby Savin, who has a copper head and iron arms and is invulnerable; Fourth Baby Zofi can breathe fire; Fifth Baby Tyler can breathe water; Sixth Baby … "

"There are clearly five of them!"

Hades couldn't take it anymore. Suppressing his anger, he interrupted his nonsense. "There are no six of them!"

"Because Sixth Baby Ace is invisible!"

Huai Shi shrugged and clapped his hands helplessly. "Not only you, even the director can't see him, so he doesn't have any scenes. He can only go to the set next door to act out the fire fist. Don't you think it's a pity?"

At that moment, in the arena below the tower, there was a tragic scream.

Bang!

The bone and the axe blade rubbed against each other, and sparks flew.

A few seconds ago, when Hades's attention was attracted, something heavy fell to the ground beside Page's feet. It rolled and made a rumbling sound.

All the enemies looked towards the source of the sound, but they didn't know what this round thing was.

Then, with a loud bang, a flash grenade burst out with a terrifying light that was enough to injure the optic nerves.

It stung everyone's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the ferocious pink mask had already rushed forward and was very close. The invisible axe blade slashed down and chopped the head of the Bramble Knight's warhorse, causing the Distorted Spirit on the warhorse to fall involuntarily.

But before it fell to the ground, several feet stepped on its body. With a raise of the axe, five Sublimators, who cooperated well as if they were one person, had already completely dismembered it!

Under the chop of a weapon like the Axe of Wrath, it couldn't be more dead in an instant!

Until now, the bone flute of the cantor was only just at the edge of its mouth.

But it was too late.

Sticky, stinky blood spurted out and dyed the peaceful masks red. It was so strange. And the invisible axe blade outlined by the blood color was raised again.

Like a hungry beast roaring, the sound of steel clanging burst forth!

The 'heroes of justice' gnashed their teeth and sucked blood. They had already pounced on the prey that was close at hand and skillfully began the massacre.

The cantor took a deep breath and planned to blow a sharp noise that shook the soul, but the axe that had left its hand had already pierced through the air.

It chopped into its skull.

Another Bramble Knight roared. The bone warhorse reared and galloped, trying to pull away, but two flying iron ropes had already extended and wrapped around the horse's legs.

Then, Savon and Tyler, one with a slide kick and the other with a jump chop, divided the knight and the horse into pieces cleanly and efficiently.

In the end, when Hades finally reacted, it was already too late.

The last Soul Drinker Giant on the battlefield had already been bound by the Rope of Sorrow. It fell to the ground and struggled with all its might, but it was surrounded by five Huai Shi. He could only see the axe being raised and chopped down repeatedly.

It was like chopping a piece of pork on a chopping board.

One after another, sparks flew, and a big hole was made in the neck that was harder than iron. In the end, the head was chopped off with a hammer.

After 14 seconds, the battle was over.

While he was in a daze for a long time, Herdy heard breathing behind him. When he slowly turned around, he saw masks dyed red with blood rising from the darkness.

It was like a horror scene that appeared in every midnight nightmare.

Aiming at him, they raised the axe in their hands.

"Goodbye ~"

On the opposite tower, Huai Shi was still smiling.

He waved goodbye.

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