HCB Chapter 502: Rainfall Adds to Dilemma
Chapter 502: Rainfall Adds to Dilemma
"Fuck, what the hell is this?"
Wu Hen stared at the toilet plunger in his hand with his eyes wide open, complaining madly in his heart.
"System, get out here! This thing can kill gods? You must be kidding me!"
[Ding! Mission released: Use a toilet plunger to repel the divine messenger. Reward: A random skill book!]
"..." Wu Hen's mouth twitched. Was this system doing it on purpose?
But the reward was so tempting that he had no choice but to go for it.
On the opposite side, the two gods’ messengers were stunned at first when they saw the “weird” weapon in Wu Hen’s hand, and then they burst into laughter.
"Hahaha! This is your weapon? A broken toilet plunger? Are you kidding me?"
"It seems he is really a madman. Lord Baishen really thinks too highly of him!"
Wu Hen ignored their ridicule. His eyes focused, and the toilet plunger in his hand instantly became extremely huge, flashing with a strange light.
This thing actually works?
He raised the plunger, pointed it at one of the messengers, and yelled, "Take that! Toilet plunger—the magic of love spins!"
He rushed forward, swung the plunger and smashed it over.
The envoy of God didn't even have time to react before he was hit in the face by a plunger. With a dull "bang",
The whole person flew backwards and rolled on the ground for several times before stopping. His face was bruised and swollen, and he looked in a miserable state.
[Ding! Mission Completed: Defeat the Divine Envoy, Reward: Skill Book "Iron Head Skill"!]
"Iron Head Kung Fu? I fucking…" Wu Hen was about to complain, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Lin Qiye being suppressed by a divine messenger.
No, we have to help him!
Wu Hen instantly shifted his target and locked onto the remaining messenger of God.
Just as he was about to launch another attack, a strong sense of crisis came over him.
He suddenly jumped back, barely avoiding a sudden ray of divine light.
"Something's wrong!" Wu Hen's pupils suddenly shrank. He found that the body materials of those gods' messengers were extremely special and could not be detected by mental power at all.
This isn't normal, it's not human at all. Could it be...
Create humans?
His heart was filled with alarm, and just as he was about to remind Lin Qiye, a white figure flashed in front of him at an incredible speed.
A distance of hundreds of meters was crossed almost instantly.
The white robe fluttered like a ghost. The man wore a cold mask on his face without any expression, just staring at Wu Hen.
"You...are...?" Wu Hen's breathing became rapid. The oppressive feeling this person gave him was too strong, which was completely incomparable to those previous gods' messengers.
Before Wu Hen could react, the man in white robe suddenly moved. He raised his hand and grabbed Wu Hen's neck.
"..." Wu Hen felt his breath was taken away in an instant, and the suffocating feeling made his whole body numb.
He struggled desperately, but the other person's hand was like an iron clamp and he couldn't shake it at all.
The white-robed man's voice was mechanical and cold: "Your... existence... is... a mistake..."
At this moment, heavy rain suddenly fell from the sky, and the raindrops as big as beans hit the ground, making crackling sounds.
A black figure holding a black umbrella slowly walked into their sight. The rain wet his hair and blurred his face.
"Oh, it's raining."
The heavy rain poured down, hitting the ground and splashing countless water droplets.
The air was filled with the fishy smell of earth, mixed with the freshness of rain, forming a strange smell.
Wu Hen felt the pressure on his neck ease a little. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at the figure holding the black umbrella.
The man was wearing a black windbreaker, and the rain slid down the brim of his umbrella, covering most of his face.
All I could see was a pair of deep eyes, like stars in the night sky, twinkling with an elusive light.
"Fuck, this way of appearing is quite cool..."
Wu Hen secretly admired in his heart that this was more than one level higher than when he appeared with a toilet plunger.
Lin Qiye's [Zhanbai] was unsheathed, and the blade cut through the rain curtain, making a crisp sound.
The blade reflected Lin Qiye's stern face. Unlike the relaxed and comfortable look he showed when facing those small-time divine messengers before, at this moment,
"Who are you?" Lin Qiye's voice was low, with a subtle hint of vigilance.
Under the black umbrella, the man chuckled, his voice low and magnetic: "A person passing by... holding an umbrella."
"Umbrella Man? That title... is a bit arbitrary..."
Wu Hen was complaining wildly in his heart, was this probably some psychopath came out to make a guest appearance?
The man in white robes seemed unconcerned with the sudden appearance of the "umbrella man".
He still tightly grasped Wu Hen's neck, and the mechanical voice sounded again: "Interference... Clear..."
"Hey, hey, hey, big brother, let's talk it out nicely and don't touch me..." Wu Hen felt like he was about to suffocate. Wasn't this man in white robe a little too cruel?
Lin Qiye's [Zhanbai] had no sword spirit. He gently stroked the blade, shook his head, and whispered, "These invaders' things are really hard to understand..."
At the same time, the divine power in the hands of the white-robed man began to surge, and a terrifying invisible slash was gathering in the direction of Lin Qiye...
"Wait..." The man holding the umbrella suddenly spoke, his voice tinged with amusement, "Did you guys... forget something?"
The white-robed man shook his arm, and an invisible slash shot towards Lin Qiye like an arrow.
This thing looked invisible and intangible, but Wu Hen inexplicably felt his anus tighten, as if a "skylight" was about to be opened in the next second.
"Oh my god, are they serious?" Wu Hen complained in his heart. If he got hit by this, he would probably die on the spot.
At the critical moment, Lin Qiye drew his sword in front of him, and [Zhan Bai] made a humming sound.
Like a hungry beast devouring its prey, it absorbed all the invisible slashes into the blade!
"Fuck, there is such a thing?" Wu Hen's eyes widened. Could it be that this Dao is a foodie?
Specially designed to withstand invisible attacks?
Lin Qiye frowned. He could feel something strange about [Zhan Bai]. The blade was trembling slightly, as if it was under tremendous pressure.
This invisible slash is not a simple energy attack. It contains a strange power that is constantly eroding [Zhanbai].
"Interesting..." Lin Qiye
"Could it be... the power of rules?" Lin Qiye secretly guessed in his heart,
This power was different from any power he had encountered before, and was more like a manifestation of some kind of rule.
At the same time, Wu Hen felt the pressure on his neck suddenly disappear. The man in white robe seemed to have completely shifted his attention to Lin Qiye and completely ignored him.
"Hey? Why did you let me go? Is it because I'm too weak and not worth your effort?"
Wu Hen rubbed his neck, feeling a little unhappy. After all, I am a time traveler, how could I be ignored like this?
"System, is there any way to make me stronger?" Wu Hen called out to the system in his heart.
[Ding! Host's needs detected, issuing quest: Perform a striptease in front of the white-robed figure. Reward: Random attribute points +10!]
"I..." Wu Hen almost vomited blood. Is this system serious?
You want me to do a striptease in such a serious situation?
This is too ridiculous!
Just as Wu Hen was hesitating, the man in white robe raised his hand again. This time, the divine power in his hand was even more violent, and an even more terrifying slash was gathering.
"Not good!" Lin Qiye's heart trembled. The strength of this man in white robe was far beyond his imagination. He had to find a way to escape as soon as possible!
At this critical moment, the man holding the umbrella suddenly moved.
He took a step forward, standing between Lin Qiye and the man in white robe, the black umbrella in his hand tilted slightly, covering his face.
"I say..." The man holding the umbrella had a deep and magnetic voice, "Did you forget something?"
The man in white robe suddenly stopped moving. He seemed to have noticed something and his eyes slowly turned to the man holding the umbrella.
"Who... are you?" The man in white robe's voice was filled with a hint of doubt. He actually felt a hint of threat from the man holding the umbrella.
The man holding the umbrella chuckled, slowly raised his head, and revealed the face hidden under the umbrella.
"I am..." The umbrella-bearing man raised his lips slightly, revealing a devilish smile, "The God of Death."
In the rain, the word "Death" exploded like thunder, making people's eardrums hurt.
Wu Hen felt like every cell in his body was screaming: Damn, this is the real way to show off!
"Death? Are you kidding me?" Wu Hen complained in his heart. Isn't this name too childish?
But I have to say, this way of appearance and this name are a perfect match!
Lin Qiye's expression became extremely solemn. He stared intently at the "God of Death" in front of him.
He could feel that this man who called himself the God of Death was no ordinary person.
The man in white robe seemed to be surprised by the appearance of the "God of Death". He frowned slightly.
There was a hint of hesitation in the mechanical voice: "Death...what...are you...doing...here?"
"Tsk, of course I'm here to harvest you small fry."
The "God of Death" chuckled, with an evil arc on the corner of his mouth.
"Your life is over."
"Arrogant!" The man in white robe shouted angrily, and the divine power in his hand surged again. A slash even more terrifying than before suddenly slashed towards the "God of Death".
"Haha, it's the same old thing. Nothing new."
The "God of Death" curled his lips in disdain. He slowly raised the black umbrella in his hand, and the umbrella acted like a shield, blocking all the invisible attacks!
"Oh my god, this umbrella is so powerful?" Wu Hen was so shocked that his jaw dropped. Is this an umbrella or a magical weapon?
Lin Qiye took advantage of the gap between the "God of Death" and the man in white robe to quickly adjust his state.
He could feel that the [Zhanbai] in his hand was severely damaged in the previous attack and could no longer continue to fight.
He silently put the half-broken sword back into the scabbard, staring at the man in white robe, looking for an opportunity.
"Since you guys won't move, I'll take action first!"
The "God of Death" chuckled, and the black umbrella in his hand suddenly spun, forming a huge black vortex, like a black hole, swallowing the surrounding rain.
"What the hell is this?" Wu Hen felt like he was sucked into a huge washing machine. His body shook uncontrollably and he felt dizzy.
The man in white robe seemed to be aware of the danger. He instantly burst out with an even more powerful divine power, trying to break free from the control of the "God of Death".
But the black vortex seemed to have infinite suction, making him unable to move at all.
"With your speed, you still want to break free from my restraints?"
The "God of Death" sneered, and the black umbrella in his hand shook violently. A terrifying energy burst out from the umbrella, directly knocking the man in white robes away.
With a loud "bang", the man in white robe fell heavily to the ground, his body twitching slightly, and his white robe became a little tattered.
"Isn't the power of this 'God of Death' too terrifying?" Wu Hen was stunned. Could this really be the God of Death descending to earth?
Lin Qiye's heart was also filled with shock. The strength of this "God of Death" was far beyond his imagination and could be described as unfathomable.
At this moment, the man in white robe stood up again, and his divine power became even more violent.
"You...deserve...to die!" The man in white robe roared, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Lin Qiye in an instant. His palm, with terrifying pressure, slapped towards Lin Qiye's face.
Lin Qiye's pupils suddenly contracted. He wanted to dodge, but the man in white robe was too fast and he had no time to react.
"Tsk, what a trouble." The "God of Death" smacked his lips, seeming a little dissatisfied with the behavior of the man in white robe.
The black umbrella in his hand began to spin again, and a black light shot out from the umbrella, directly hitting the palm of the man in white robe.
With a dull "bang", the man in white robe screamed and flew backwards, hitting the rock wall not far away.
"Puff!" The man in white robe spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly weakened a lot.
"Tsk, quite tenacious." The "God of Death" chuckled, seeming a little surprised at the vitality of the man in white robe.
"System, is this Grim Reaper a friendly force?" Wu Hen called out to the system in his heart.
[Ding! The system is being tested, please wait...]
At this moment, the figure of the man in white robe flashed again, and he instantly appeared on the side of Lin Qiye. With a terrifying pressure, he slapped Lin Qiye again with his palm.
This time, Lin Qiye did not choose to dodge. His eyes flashed, and he swung the half-broken [Zhanbai] in his hand suddenly. A cold light cut through the rain curtain and collided with the palm of the white-robed man.
"Crack!" With a crisp sound, half of [Zhanbai] broke off, and the broken blade fell to the ground like a fallen leaf.
Lin Qiye held the half-broken knife, his pupils suddenly contracted.
"Haha, your knife... is broken." The white-robed man's voice contained a hint of sarcasm. He raised his palm and was about to attack again.
At this moment, the "God of Death" who was standing aside suddenly moved. His figure flashed and he instantly appeared in front of the man in white robe, waving the black umbrella in his hand violently.
With a loud "bang", the man in white robe was knocked out again and hit the rock wall not far away heavily.
"I say, could you please just be quiet?" Death said impatiently, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "Are you annoying?"
"System, what is the origin of this Grim Reaper?" Wu Hen called the system again in his heart.
[Ding! System detection completed. This person's origins are unknown, but their strength is formidable. The host is advised to proceed with caution.]
"You're still suggesting that I act cautiously? What's the point of being cautious at this point!" Wu Hen was madly complaining in his heart. This system is such a scam!
At the same time, the man in white robe struggled to get up from the ground. His white robe was torn and his body was stained with blood.
his
"I...will...kill...you!"
The man in white robe roared, his voice hoarse and crazy, and the divine power in his body surged again, as if he was about to burst out with his last energy.
"Tsk, what a trouble." The "God of Death" shook his head again, and the black umbrella in his hand tilted slightly, covering his face.
The rain was still pouring down, the air was filled with the smell of blood and earth, and everything seemed particularly depressing.
"You guys say..." Death suddenly spoke, his voice deep and magnetic, "When will this rain stop?"
He slowly raised his head, revealing that evil smile, which looked particularly strange against the backdrop of the rain, making people feel cold.