HCB Chapter 161 Good vision
Chapter 161 Good vision
“Leave this monster to me and Ji Kang. If you two have nothing better to do, Master Wang, you can take a stroll around here. Who knows, there might be some fish that have slipped through the net and are hiding in the gutter. We, the Five Ghost Emperors, have come together. We can’t let the leader let two more wildcats and beasts escape.”
After Zhou Qi finished speaking, he looked at Ji Kang, and the two of them immediately drew their weapons and charged towards the indescribable monster that Vishnu had transformed into.
"Yunxiao, you always say those monsters are indescribable. Is it because you lack imagination and don't know how to describe the fusion of horror and disgust? So, those monsters that are either controlled by or corrupted by controlled elements are all unbearable to look at and indescribable?"
Nezha frowned. With the blessing of the word "exorcise," his gaze swept over the three monsters being hammered not far away. He couldn't figure out what was so frightening about these things, and he didn't understand why he couldn't call them by name or describe them...
Ling Yunxiao blinked, wanting to say, "Young man, you've hit the nail on the head." The earliest origin of the Kreece system was a novelist with a relatively limited imagination describing Outer Gods. In their country, before the Kreece system existed, the most terrifying things were nothing more than an old witch in a mirror or a serial killer running around with a chainsaw.
The land where Nezha grew up is completely different from ours. The horrors here are countless. Putting aside everything else, if you bought all the terrifying dolls, puppets, and chainsaw figurines from that country, a normal person would be a little scared at first glance, but after the second glance, most people would say, "This thing is kind of ugly!"
But if you go to a wedding shop, buy a vintage wedding dress, add a red veil, and then put it on a water dispenser, people's first reaction will be, "Wow!" The second reaction will be, "Maybe we should change rooms?" Or even worse, you don't need a wedding dress at all; just a red veil with a big "double happiness" character on it, placed on a water dispenser. Would you dare turn off the lights and stare at it?
Therefore, Dagon and Hydra, these renowned Great Old Ones and Stalkers, when manifested, are nothing more than ugly, grotesque octopuses from the deep sea. Kshira, the daughter of the Kshira gods and one of the three pillars of the gods, would at least be described in the Great Xia Dynasty as a terrifying being on par with the Red and White Twin Demons, but in the Kshira world, her manifestation is simply a very ugly, enormous octopus…
Thinking of this, Ling Yunxiao raised his eyes to look at Shen Tu, cupped his hands like a megaphone, and shouted out:
"Lord Eastern Ghost Emperor, are you not afraid that if someone passes by and thinks that the Four Dragon Kings of the Seas owed money to our Underworld and are using seafood to pay you back, then you'll hang Ao Guang at the Gates of Hell and humiliate him?"
As Ling Yunxiao finished speaking, Shen Tu and Cai Yulei's bodies visibly stiffened for a moment. Just now they thought this behemoth was simply a work of art, but now they were somewhat reluctant to look directly at Keshila.
"Roar! You lowly ant, I will tear you to pieces and let the blood moon forever remain in your eyes!"
Although Kshira couldn't understand, it sensed the insult Ling Yunxiao had shown it. It roared, and several of its tentacles rose into the air and lashed out at Ling Yunxiao.
Ling Yunxiao stood motionless, a cold smile on his face. If he were to dodge now, wouldn't that be disrespecting the Eastern Ghost Emperor?
"Zhang Heng, do you need the barbecue grill?"
Shen Tu appeared in front of Ling Yunxiao in an instant, kicking Keshila far away. Keshila smashed through several temples before finally stopping. The next second, a golden light barrier descended from the sky, trapping Keshila inside.
"This is something Zhang Heng developed himself, a high-quality replica of the Nine Dragons Fire Cover. It's perfect for drying this monster!"
"What you say makes sense, but who can resist an ornament that can both frighten the little devil and humiliate Ao Guang?"
Shen Tu glanced at Kshira, who was completely trapped inside the high-quality replica of the Nine Dragons Fire Cover, and then looked at Ling Yunxiao with a grin. Before Ling Yunxiao could speak, Nezha also showed an eager expression. His eyes sparkled as he looked at Kshira inside the Nine Dragons Fire Cover. Realizing that he couldn't compete with Shen Tu for this one, he turned his head and looked expectantly at the monsters that Odin and Vishnu had transformed into.
"Sigh... What a pity, it's not shaped like a deep-sea fish! Brother Ling, next time you see one like this, you have to remind me! I think the gate of the Three Altars Sea Gathering Divine Palace is also missing such a decoration!"
"Little guy, you have good taste!"
"No, no, I just wanted to learn from you, Master."
The two people who harbored great malice towards Ao Guang exchanged a smile. They both really liked this Ke-style ornament.
"Ah...you will regret this! The Father God and the Three Pillar Gods will soon descend upon this continent. At that time, all of you will be able to kneel and wail, desperately and tragically wishing for neither life nor death..."
Kshira let out its final mournful cry, and then its eyes gradually darkened. The entire giant octopus was gradually dried out, transforming into an even more ferocious and terrifying appearance, which made Shen Tu nod repeatedly, very satisfied.
"Roar……"
Not long after, the monster Odin had transformed into fell unwillingly. Just before the crimson lotus flames ignited on its body, Zhang Heng weighed the massive spine in his hand, a smile involuntarily creeping onto his lips. In the primordial world, creatures of such size were not necessarily something he and Yang Yun could defeat. Even those they could kill were not ones they dared to casually lay a hand on.
So, there are still more opportunities outside! Many of my own experiments can be carried out.
Thinking of this, Zhang Heng appeared beside Ji Kang in an instant.
"Central Ghost Emperor, go easy on me! I think these monster's leg bones look pretty good."
"Then it's yours!"
Zhou Qi smiled faintly, his body instantly approaching Vishnu transformed into that monster. With a slight flick of his wrist, he tore off a leg of the monster as easily as tearing off a chicken leg and threw it in front of Zhang Heng.
"I'd like to trouble you, Ghost Emperor Zhou, to tear them all down for me!"
Zhang Heng picked up the thigh, and a flash of fire appeared in his hand. In the blink of an eye, a huge, jet-black leg bone appeared in his hand. At this moment, there were even wisps of silver light flowing on the bone.
"This is good stuff! Give me a piece of his arm!"
Du Ziren, who had been watching from afar, suddenly spoke up. Zhou Qi turned around and smiled, then tore off a piece of his arm and threw it to Du Ziren.
Du Ziren took the arm, and flames also ignited in his hand. However, while the hand bone was being forged by the flames in his hand, he was also gently carving it with a monk's knife.
Soon, the bloody hand bones transformed into a dark staff that emitted a silver glow and had golden runes flowing around it.
"Young lady, you are the wife of my good disciple, so I'll keep this for you to use for self-defense. I think you'll find it useful."
After Du Ziren finished doing all this, he directly placed the staff into Si Xiaonan's hand. At this moment, Si Xiaonan was still refining the ghost pill and couldn't even express her gratitude verbally; she could only express her joy and thanks through her eyes.
"Little girl is so easy to please! Just a little trinket and she'll beam with joy. Good girl, when you two arrive at the Five Emperors Palace, your senior uncles and aunts will definitely prepare some really good things for you."
Yang Yun chuckled as he slowly walked to Du Ziren's side. Among the Five Emperors, the two had the best relationship, so he naturally became much less formal in his conversation.