"What's going on? The river crabs are going berserk!"
"Warn the people behind us and tell them to be careful."
"Let's rush over first. The destination is not far away. After this, we can enter Pantheon Palace."
From afar, Thunder Monarch heaved a sigh of relief when he heard a faint voice coming from behind. He recalled the secret meeting Dharmaraja had with the Bosch Ten Gods half an hour before they departed.
"The real goal of your mission is to keep all the blood descendants who enter Pantheon Palace there forever." Dharmaraja sat at the head of the table. He crossed his fingers and spoke of this absurd mission with a serious face.
Earth God immediately retorted, "That's impossible."
Thunder Monarch said, "No, it can be done. We can use Pantheon Palace."
Dharmaraja nodded. "That's right. According to the information provided by Li Xianyu, the evil Taoist used Pantheon Palace to kill the elites of the Aoki family. Japan had not surrendered yet, and he was not at the peak of Extreme Grade."
Culinary God squinted. "This means there's something dangerous in Pantheon Palace."
"Yes, but we don't understand Pantheon Palace, so you need to adapt to the situation. You can't expose your true intentions blindly and confront the major forces head-on," Dharmaraja warned. "Pantheon Palace is a double-edged sword. You must be careful."
That was the general content of the meeting. Killing all the blood descendants was a concept. The Bosch Ten Gods had a kill list. Those on the list had to die. As for the others, they could choose whether to kill them or not.
However, if the kill list was executed perfectly, at least half of the local blood descendants who entered Pantheon Palace would die. Moreover, they were all elites and higher-ups of the major forces.
Everyone on the list had a dirty record. They either committed crimes or were part of the Bosch Ten Gods' Gang. They were unwavering Anti- Bosch members.
The ten S-Class were the Bosch Ten Gods' top combat power. If they worked together, even the big boss would have to retreat. With the standard of the various forces entering Pantheon Palace this time, as long as they did their job well, it would not be a big problem.
The Thunder Monarch lay on his colleague's shoulder, moving at lightning speed. Bubbles kept appearing on the surface of the river around them, and the river crabs sleeping at the bottom of the river seemed to have all been startled awake by the few 100,000-volt volts.
The senior employees had fought many battles and were exhausted. They were panting as they ran, but no one dared to stop. They clenched their teeth and sprinted.
They were only two to three kilometers away from their destination, which was equivalent to the last ten meters of a sprinter. They had to grit their teeth and rush to the finish line.
Just as the eyes of the senior employees were darkening and their hearts were beating rapidly, the Thunder Monarch suddenly caught a whiff of an exotic fragrance, causing his saliva to secrete wildly and his stomach acid to surge.
Loud laughter could be heard.
After rushing out of the thick fog, the four senior employees stopped in their tracks and were stunned on the spot.
The Thunder Monarch jumped down from his colleague's shoulder and patted it gratefully. Then, he turned around and saw a huge bronze door. It was like a small mountain standing in front of him. The top of the door was shrouded in thick fog, and the top could not be seen.
It was like the gate of an immortal palace.
Under the bronze door, a group of people were seated in twos and threes. Each of them was hugging a crab leg that was even longer and thicker than themselves, and they were eating heartily.
Among them, the Li family's successor was the most exaggerated. He had a large pincer to himself, and the size of the pincer was equivalent to a small car.
The Li family's successor held a bottle of chili sauce in his left hand, and his right hand was grabbing at the cracks in the hard shell that he had broken open. Every time, he would grab out a large handful of white and tender crab meat, pour some chili sauce on it, and stuff it into his mouth to chew.
This scene looked like a witch's candy house in fairy tales. The entire house was made of candy, and one could eat it to one's heart's content. It was a holy land in the hearts of children.
Not far away from this group of people were the carcasses of many river crabs. The crab legs and pincers had all been removed, and they had died an especially miserable death.
The person in charge of roasting the crab legs was an old Fire God. There was a mountain of crab legs under his feet, and the Fire God lifted one crab leg like he was lifting a barbell. With a deep bellow, blazing flames enveloped the crab leg. Over ten seconds later, the flames dissipated, and the crab leg was unscathed. However, an exotic fragrance assailed the nostrils.
A high-ranking employee received the crab leg and bowed to thank the Fire God. The Fire God revealed a gratified smile like that of an old chef …
The Thunder Monarch could not help but want to praise the Fire God for his exquisite fire control ability, but he could not bring himself to do so.
'What's going on, Brother? You're a great Fire God, after all. Why have you fallen to become a chef? '
The Thunder Monarch felt as if he had walked into the wrong movie set. It was the feeling of Naruto Naruto arriving at a delicacies' captive. A hot-blooded battle show had mysteriously turned into a delicacies' show.
"Yo, you're here!" The Earth God waved at him fiercely. "Don't just stand there. Come over and eat. Hurry up and replenish your energy. Oh my god, the river crab meat is really delicious."
The colleagues who were engrossed in eating raised their heads and revealed blissful smiles. They waved at the Thunder Monarch, inviting him to change the style of the show and join the delicacies.
The Thunder Monarch swallowed his saliva and walked over with the colleagues beside him. He coughed and said, "Everyone, stop eating first. Listen to me."
The colleagues were too engrossed in eating and did not pay much attention to him.
The Thunder Monarch frowned and kicked the Ape God beside him. "Ape God, we've completed the first step of our plan."
As the Ape God ate, he said, "Well done. Remember to shift the blame to others later. The river crab is really delicious … "
The Thunder Monarch took in a deep breath. "Stop eating first. Let them make their preparations. We should be entering the Pantheon Palace in half an hour."
At this moment, the Fire God finished roasting a crab leg and passed it over. "Thunder Monarch, have some to replenish your energy."
It was hard for the Thunder Monarch to reject the Fire God's great kindness. He could only take it and chop the crab leg into five pieces, distributing them to the senior members of his team.
He sat cross-legged on the ground and placed the thick crab leg on his leg. He peeled off the crab shell and revealed the tender white crab meat, which gave off a special fragrance.
"Catch!" The Earth God tossed over a bottle of spicy sauce.
The Thunder Monarch imitated Li Xianyu's eating method. He grabbed a handful of tender crab meat, poured the spicy sauce over it, and stuffed it into his mouth.
In that instant, the spicy taste and the unique fragrance of the crab meat bombarded his taste buds. His nostrils were filled with the rich fragrance of the crab meat.
The crab meat was smooth and chewy, and the texture was excellent. Most importantly, there was no fishy smell at all. It was different from any other meat that he had eaten before. Just a bottle of Lao Gan Ma was enough to make him feel like it was a delicacy. If these river crabs were to be cooked by a five-star chef, how delicious would they be?
The Thunder Monarch chewed on the crab meat. He felt like he could not wait to swallow it, yet he could not bear to swallow it just like that.
As the Ape God ate the crab meat, he asked, "You weren't seen by anyone, right?"
The Thunder Monarch said, "I don't talk when I'm eating. Don't disturb me."
The Ape God was speechless.
He finally swallowed the crab leg. A moment later, a warm current rose from his lower abdomen and flowed into his limbs and bones. It was as if an exhausted person had soaked in a hot spring, and his entire body felt comfortable.
The Thunder Monarch was pleasantly surprised. It turned out that the crab meat had such miraculous effects. It could recover one's stamina quickly. It was no wonder that his colleagues were like starving ghosts.
"The effects are not bad, right?" The Ape God chuckled. "We did not dare to eat it at the start. Luckily, the Culinary God was the first to eat the crab. With a Shennong like him around, we dare to eat anything. "
"Alright." The Thunder Monarch quickly finished the crab leg and felt that his stamina had mostly recovered. He stood up and stretched his body. "Black God, White God, and Ape God, it's time for us to save our 'comrades'."
The S Levels grinned tacitly and immediately led the 20 high-ranking employees into the thick fog.
After running for a while, they saw the Shentu clan's Blood Descendants engaged in an intense battle with the river crabs. Both sides suffered great losses, and fresh blood stained the black platform's road.
The river crabs kept crawling out of the river. There was a large number of them, and the Blood Descendants were putting up a stubborn resistance.
The Thunder Monarch roared, "Don't be afraid, everyone. We're here to save you."
He took the lead and condensed a lightning spear in his hand. He threw it with force and killed a river crab, saving two Blood Descendants who were out of stamina.
The employees of the Bosch Group joined the battle and rapidly killed the river crabs that crawled ashore, creating an opportunity for the Shentu clan's Blood Descendants to escape.
"We'll reach the finish line in another five kilometers. Quick, charge over," the Ape God roared.
The Shentu clan's people were stunned. They did not expect the people of the Bosch Group to step forward and save them at such a critical moment. They were rather touched.
Shentu Changgong's treasured saber was not old. He shook off the blood on his saber and said in a deep voice, "Why did the river crabs suddenly go berserk?"
The Thunder Monarch shook his head. "I'm not sure. Maybe there are too many of us, and the crowd is too dense, attracting the river crabs at the bottom of the river."
Shentu Changgong frowned deeply.
The Earth God shouted, "Why are you talking so much? Let's go quickly, or the river crabs will come again. We still have to save the next batch of people. "
Shentu Changgong could only cup his fists. "Thank you. I'll have to trouble you guys to save the people behind."
After saying that, he hurriedly left with his people.
After they left, the Earth God muttered, "What a pity. Those who died were all mid-level and low-level Blood Descendants. The experts from the various organizations won't die here so easily."
Therefore, the people of the Bosch Group pushed the boat and did them a favor. They stabbed them in the back, and they still had to thank them for saving their lives.
White Deity said in a sweet voice, "It's great that some small fries and crab soldiers died. We never planned to exhaust their combat power in one go."
The Black Deity said in a deep voice, "Stop talking. Be careful of the wind. Saving people is more important! "
The Ape God laughed. "Yes, saving people is more important!!"
He emphasized these four words.
The wolf Bosch could not jump yet. Therefore, this' good guy 'had to be appropriate. If he was suspected … it was impossible to not be suspected at all. However, he could not be confirmed by the various organizations. Otherwise, it would be detrimental to the later plans.
They were bewildered and uncertain. This was the best situation they could be in.
.....
The Chen Family: "What's going on? Why did the river crabs go berserk?"
The Bosch: "I'm not sure. Maybe there are too many of us. Go quickly. The finish line is in front. Don't look back. We still have to save the others. "
The Chen Family: "Thanks."
The Bosch: "It's what we should do. Let's work together to overcome the difficulties."
.....
The Shen Family: "Why is this happening? Is it your Bosch's doing?"
The Bosch: "Get lost. We came to save you out of kindness. You bunch of ingrates. Believe it or not, we will kill you."
The Shen Family: "…"
.....
The Supers Association: "We have lost many disciples. Your Bosch plan won't work. Give us an explanation."
The Bosch: "Sorry, this is not what we want to see. This is everyone's first time coming to Pantheon Palace. The finish line is in front. Bosch will bring you into Pantheon Palace. "
The Supers Association: "Alright!"
.....
Forty minutes later, everyone gathered in front of the bronze gate. The various organizations counted their people and fell into silence.
They had lost many disciples and clansmen in this attempt. Although the losses of the high-level combat power were not high, more than half of the low-level members had died.
The higher-ups of the various organizations pondered in silence. Why did everything turn out like this?
Pantheon Palace was indeed not a good place!
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