This radio was a gift given to him by the little guys in the Kovitan Kingdom, and he had been using it until now.
Soon, the radio was tuned to the channel that the previous Thunder God Hannet spoke of.
It was empty inside, and there was only the rustling of signal interference.
Garon picked up the radio, and removed the sound filter.
"Hannet? Are you there? "He said into the radio.
There was no reply.
Time passed by, and just when Garon thought that he had made a mistake, or that Hannet had lied to him, a small voice finally came out from the static noise.
"Are you … Brother's friend?" A timid girl's voice came out from the radio.
"I guess so, are you his sister?" Garon asked.
"Yes … Brother went out … He told me, if anyone is looking for him, to tell him that we might have to wait for a while before we can meet …" The girl said intermittently.
Garon frowned, he wasn't sure when the Obscuro Society's Hellgate would come out, and time was his biggest problem.
"Then can you tell me, where did your brother go?" He tried to make his voice sound as gentle as possible.
"I don't know either." The girl replied softly. "There are more and more people in the Cthulhuism Society recently, that Ao Du injured brother and uncle last time, and now he's here again."
Garon tried to recall, but he had never heard of a Cthulhu called Ao Du in the Cthulhuism Society.
"Is Ao Du very powerful?" He asked softly.
"Yes, very powerful, uncle almost died in his hands last time." The girl replied with a worried voice.
"Who's uncle?" Garon didn't know that there were two unknown people around Hannet.
The girl didn't seem to be wary of the identity of her brother's friend, and quickly told Garon the whole situation step by step.
Compared to Hannet's glory before he reincarnated, he was now at the end of his rope.
The so-called Ao Du was the Cthulhuism Society's lackey who was in charge of hunting down the three of them, and was the Thunder God's most capable subordinate. His strength was at the Spiritualization Realm, and every time, he would force the three of them into a corner. They were on the verge of collapse.
Now, under the pressure of the Cthulhuism Society, the three of them had their families broken apart. In this life, Hannet could only bring his only blood-related sister and his uncle to run for their lives. Along the way, he was constantly injured, both big and small.
If it was a Wuxia story, perhaps this could be considered as a form of tempering. Perhaps one's temperament would become smoother and firmer. Geniuses with astonishing talent could nurture themselves through battle, becoming stronger and stronger, and finally establishing some sort of foundation.
Unfortunately, this was the world of totem users.
Totems required a lot of resources to maintain and maintain, not to mention the resources needed for evolution. Every totem user was an expert at burning money. Even for Goth, it was because the Blackfield Bird was basically useless and the loss was minimal. He also had the care of his father and the planning of his mother that he embarked on the path of evolution.
Hannet was already very lucky that his core totem did not degenerate under such consumption. As for evolution, without materials and resources, it would probably be impossible for him to evolve in his lifetime.
After chatting with the little girl for a while and understanding Hannet's situation, Garon could hear that the little girl was slightly tired and out of breath. Only then did he take the initiative to stop chatting.
After turning off the radio, he temporarily did not have the intention to look for Hannet to filter, but instead took out the crystal ball again.
The crystal ball that contained the Cthulhu's Origin looked unusually beautiful. The black blood and purple fine sand slowly floated and rotated within it. If one looked closely within the black blood, one could see traces of dark red blood lines. And within the purple gauze, there was faintly golden fine sand mixed within.
"I should study it myself first." Garon made up his mind, and twisted open the lid of the crystal ball. A small part of the crystal ball was opened, revealing the Cthulhu's Origin that was rotating within.
He first chose the stronger God of War's Origin. After increasing the vigilance of the surrounding aura, he was on guard against possible threats. Then, he carefully activated the Black Water True Technique, allowing it to be in its most active state.
Only then did he gently extend his index finger, and lightly touch the ball of black blood. The tip of his finger was instantly stained with a little bit of black blood.
Closing the lid again, Garon carefully looked at the black blood on his finger. On top of it, there was a red blood line that was constantly moving like a leech, as if it was alive. He could not feel any totem light fluctuations from it, it was just like a little bit of normal blood.
Ah!!!
All of a sudden, a scream rushed into Garen's mind.
The red blood line suddenly rushed out, like a sharp thorn, and pierced straight towards Garon's right eye.
The scream brought a moment of delay, but in that instant, Garon immediately flicked away the black blood, and quickly retreated.
Boom!!!
The surroundings shook violently, and in the distant unknown darkness, a pair of pitch black blood eyes slowly opened. Crossing an unknown distance, just as the blood line was about to pierce Garon's eye, the two of them looked at each other.
"Black Water!!!" Garon roared, and activated the Black Water True Technique all over his body. His right hand turned into a bolt of black lightning, surrounded by countless black water, and with a whoosh, almost teleported, accurately pinched the blood line.
The tip of the blood line broke, and the sharp thorn continued to pierce towards the eye.
Clang!!!
Garon flicked his fingernail, and similarly chased after it, completely flicking the broken thorn away.
Bang bang bang!!
Garon took a few steps back, leaving deep and clear footprints on the floor. Finally, his legs sank into the floor, and he finally stabilized himself on the spot.
His fingers pinched the blood line, his chest rising and falling vigorously, and his forehead was already covered in fine sweat.
In that instant, he did not even have time to activate the Flash Barrier, and the moment the blood line sneaked up on him, he completely relied on his instincts to stop abruptly. If it wasn't for the King of the Century's level that allowed him to control his body to a terrifying degree, his body probably wouldn't have been able to react at all.
If it was a Form Five fighter, they might not be able to react to such a sneak attack.
"Those eyes … That aura … Cthulhu King!" Garon's fingers shook, and the blood line instantly collapsed, turning into red light spots and disappearing.
Other than this pinnacle fighter, what else could bypass his totem light, and almost made Garon unable to react in time. In that instant, Garon vaguely felt that his state of mind was a little unstable, the change in that instant was too fast, and too shocking.
The danger that the blood line gave Garon's intuition was no less than a direct hit from the Cthulhu King.
He sat down cross-legged, and quickly began to adjust his body's condition. But at that moment, the merged nine-headed dragon head took the opportunity to start struggling.
Before it was completely merged, the totem itself still had a biological instinct to resist.
Puff!!
Garon couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His expression suddenly became a little unpleasant. Although he was already mentally prepared, there should be something fishy about the Cthulhu's Origin. He didn't think that it would be such a direct and violent method.
"That was close … I didn't think that a normal Cthulhu's Origin would hide the Cthulhu King's method." His face was as white as paper, and a large amount of qi and blood was used to suppress the restless dragon head.
"Cthulhu King …" Garon's eyes flashed with a trace of hatred.
Whoosh!!
Garon's figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and the two balls of Cthulhu's Origin also completely disappeared.
A large hole was silently broken through the tree hole's window. A black shadow broke through the air like a bat.
*****
Ender Embassy.
Garon's figure instantly appeared in front of the door.
Boom!!!
With a single punch, the door instantly crumbled and exploded inwards, turning into countless fragments that splattered everywhere.
"Who are you!!" A few guards and a totem user on duty looked over anxiously.
Garon strode forward, and stepped through the door. He ignored the clamor around him, and raised his head to look at the second floor of the embassy. Beside the window, a surprised young woman's face also looked down at him.
Garon opened his arms wide, and countless black water vapor gushed out from his body. The countless black clouds turned into several dragon necks, and coiled around Garon's right arm.
Buzz!!
The ground suddenly exploded, and Garon's figure turned into a black lightning, and smashed his fist towards the direction of the woman on the second floor.
Roar roar roar …!!!
Countless nine-headed dragon roars overlapped, and roared at the same time. Five black dragons coiled around his right arm, and like a black pillar of air, crashed into the entire second floor of the embassy.
In the night sky, between the dark green sea of trees, a black cloud suddenly exploded, and filled the air.
In the huge black cloud, five black dragons circled and danced, destroying everything in sight. The deafening dragon roars echoed in the night sky.
The entire embassy turned into countless pieces of debris in the black cloud, and a bloody light shot up into the sky.
"Garon! You're crazy!! "The sharp female voice could be heard by half of the Ancestral God Grounds.
Another loud dragon roar, and the five black dragons merged, forming the largest dragon's mouth, and suddenly opened its mouth.
It actually bit and swallowed the red light.
"You almost destroyed my foundation! The Cthulhuism Society is looking for death!! "Garon's voice was mixed with the dragon's roar, and suddenly rang out.
From the beginning, his intention to exchange for the Cthulhuism's Origin was already known by the Cthulhuism Society, and they purposely tampered with the War God's Origin, or all of the Origins. Since the Cthulhuism Society didn't even want their last fig leaf, and completely fell out with him, then he had nothing to worry about.
If you want me to die, then I'll kill you first!
The black cloud dispersed, and Garon grabbed Number One's head with one hand, his five fingers were like dragon teeth, biting deeply into Number One's head, and scratching out five deep holes in her beautiful face. Brain matter mixed with blood and water flowed out from the edges of the holes.
If he hadn't been fully prepared, and raised his vigilance when checking the Origins, this sneak attack would've succeeded, and it would've been extremely difficult for him to enter the fifth form fusion stage in the future.
Just a little bit more, and he would've been shaken out of the fusion state, and all his previous efforts would've been wasted. All of the fusion dragon heads almost broke free from his control of Qi and blood. He didn't want to experience this feeling again.
Below the Ancestral God Grounds, on the Ancestral God Trees, the densely packed tree holes lit up one after another, and the green and yellow lights were all lit up in a short while.
Soon, a few strong auras broke through the air, and Garon glanced at them coldly, and quickly disappeared into the night sky with the corpse.
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