Chapter 524 Door-to-door delivery
Outside Linbang Huye City.
On the east side of the main road, extending ten kilometers further along the coast, on a deserted beach, a circular portal emerged from mid-air, and immediately two figures, one large and one small, jumped out of it.
"Anton, this should be what Mr. Jack is talking about, right?"
Noah stepped on the fine gravel and made a crunching sound. He turned back and asked a cow. The cow mooed twice and then twitched its ears.
"I don't know. Alex said that Anton is 'illiterate', so Anton doesn't know if it is here, but Anton can sense that there is an extraordinary human aura approaching... Well, there is also a strong fishy smell and The smell of blood.”
"Then it seems this is the right place."
Noah smiled.
He looked down at the bottom of his neck, where a key carved from white bones was hanging. He raised his hand and held it gently. Noah said to himself:
"I can't disappoint Mr. Jack. I will need you to help me complete the painting later, Mr. Gallery."
The bone key squirmed twice, as if in response.
It didn't take long.
A small fishing boat cut through the waves at a speed far exceeding its size. The two men standing on the deck were frowning.
"How could I have lost track..."
One of the bearded men said in a deep voice.
The other man next to him kept cursing.
"Damn storm, I can't do anything now!"
"This already belongs to Lin Bang's area. We must have gone too far. Let's go back..."
The bearded man sighed and prepared to turn around and return to the cabin.
But at this moment, he heard an exclamation from his companion:
"There's a cow running towards us!"
"Huh?"
The bearded man thought it was ridiculous and immediately looked towards the sea.
I saw a giant cow about five meters tall, standing upright like a giant, with its legs running on the sea, as if it was stepping on something. In its hand, it also carried a terrifying broad sword that was as tall as a man. It was dark red and emitted a breathtaking scarlet light.
Sitting on the cow's shoulders was a short boy, wearing elegant round glasses, smiling at them.
"They are enemies, not friends. Let Illumi turn around and leave!"
The bearded man shouted.
"It's too late, that guy is too fast!"
shouted his companion.
"Damn it! I'm going to stop it and turn around! I'll be right back!"
Seeing this, the bearded man had no choice but to jump forward over the fence.
In an instant, he transformed into a huge fish-man sea monster, with a pair of raised pale fish eyes hiding murderous intent, and swam straight towards the cow...
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After a while.
A small fishing boat exploded on the sea, and the broken pieces scattered and fell into the sea with clatter. Although the fire was dazzling, it did not attract anyone's attention because it was too remote.
On the beach, a thin man with long braided hair widened his eyes, and his pupils gradually dilated. Suddenly, his horrified expression froze, and his body was as stiff as a sculpture.
Finally, with a plop, he fell straight onto the beach.
If anyone from the mysterious field comes to investigate, they will be shocked to find that this guy's spirituality has disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a meaningless physical body.
Around it, four or five broken corpses were lying in random directions. What was strange was that there was no trace of blood, as if these dead people were just lifelike doll models.
"It's finished... let's call this painting "The Navigator". Mr. Jack said that I need to use the sequence ability of [Siren] to lead the enemy into Mr. Alex's dream. This name is very appropriate... and this The guy seems to be the navigator on the boat too.”
Noah put down his brush, looked at the oil painting on the easel in front of him, smiled and clapped his hands and said.
On the canvas, a strange man with dark green fish scales all over his body and fin-shaped ears was grinning. His mouth was open, as if he was singing... Behind the man, one ship after another, As if guided by an invisible force, he drove forward without hesitation, but there was a dark storm ahead.
Noah stood up from the bench and stretched out his hand.
The easel made of white bones covered with patterns slowly deformed. With a clicking sound, it gradually turned into a viscous substance like pale paint, spread and retracted into the key hanging around his neck.
"Noah, Anton found the guy, but only half of it..."
At this time, a raging sound came.
Noah turned his head to look, and saw a cow holding an arm in its mouth, and the arm was connected to half of the body. The owner of the body was the bearded man who first fought with him... His face was ferocious at the moment, and he seemed to be unwilling to die.
"Killed to death with one sword?"
Noah adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked in surprise.
The bearded man was the most powerful among this group of enemies. He was a Deep Sea Series Sequence Five [Deep Diver]. However, in front of Antonio, he had no power to parry. The two of them were seriously injured and fled when they met.
"Ang, Anton wanted to keep him alive, but he didn't expect that he was too weak. He was cut into two pieces with one sword..."
The cow said with some distress.
"Forget it, just die if you die... Mr. Gallery can only display the power of the sequence itself, and does not include the abilities of the following sequences. [Deep Diver] is of little use to me."
Noah stepped forward, touched the cow's head and comforted it. Anton nodded as if understanding, and then said:
"Then can I eat them all?"
Noah was slightly startled, and after thinking about it, he understood what it meant.
"Is it eaten by the sword in your body?"
"Ang!"
Anton nodded vigorously.
"Of course there is no problem. Their spirituality has been taken away by Mr. Gallery, and their bodies will be left to you, Anton."
"Then you're welcome, Noah."
Anton smiled honestly, and then...
It opened its big mouth full of sharp teeth and gnawed directly on the corpses on the ground.
For a moment, a horrifying sound of squeaking and squeaking was heard.
Noah turned his head to look at the sea, and was thinking about something when suddenly there was a whooshing sound in his ears. He turned around and saw a blond young man in an exaggerated dress sitting on the beach, holding his buttocks and wailing.
"Mr. Alex?"
he said in surprise.
"Ouch! My perfect butt must have been broken. What should I do if a noble lady sees me and laughs at me in the future?!"
Alex threw away a small white snake in his hand, and then struggled to stand up.
Noah bent down and picked up the familiar little white snake, recognizing it as a method commonly used by Mr. Jack, and instantly guessed that Alex was teleported through this snake.
"Did Mr. Jack ask you to come here? Mr. Alex."
Noah asked politely.
Alex looked aside with twitching eyes, munching on the watermelon-like cow, and then said bitterly:
"Well... He said that the matter is not over yet. There will be an incarnation of a high-ranking person coming to cause trouble. Let me come and help you..."
He said, putting his head on his hips and pointing his thumb at himself.
"Don't worry, the great bard Alex is here. You don't have to be afraid at all. Those stinky fish and shrimps in the sea will soon be decapitated by my sharp sword!"
Alex also matched his lines and pulled out a decorative sword tied around his waist. The hilt was studded with various cheap fake gems and had an unedged carved sword blade.
He swung the sword flower that he thought was handsome a few times, but it almost scratched his neck.
"Ahem, I believe you, Mr. Alex."
Noah nodded and said to him.
This sentence immediately made Alex feel good. He put the "sword" back into the scabbard with satisfaction, and then continued to look at the sea with his hands on his hips.
Soon, just as Alex said, the waves in the distance suddenly rose, and a man's figure was standing on the top of the waves, approaching quickly.
As the man got closer, the water became more and more turbulent, even like a tsunami, setting off waves tens of meters high, blocking everyone's sight.
Alex felt cold sweat break out on his forehead as he looked at the scene that was like a natural disaster. But he still didn't take a step back. Instead, he pointed his sword at the opponent and laughed.
"Tell the great Alex your name...I will not kill unknown people!"
he yelled at the top of his lungs.
Ericson, who was standing on the wave, frowned slightly. He didn't know what this guy was doing. He was obviously just an ordinary person, but he looked confident.
"Mysterious!"
The high-ranking incarnation of the Hand of Berlier snorted coldly.
He raised his hand and commanded a raging wave to hit the beach. This sea water blessed with extraordinary power was as heavy as a stone. If it hit, it would hit Noah and others within a radius of several hundred meters. Overwhelmed.
Noah took a deep breath, and the shadow of the gallery appeared behind his head. Oil paintings passed by one after another, and they soon settled on the "Navigator" that had just been included.
Several fish scales suddenly grew on both sides of his cheeks, and his ears turned into pointed fish fin shapes. Opening his mouth, there was a sharp but wonderful voice with undulating tones.
Yeah——
"You actually want to use the song of [Siren] to try to hypnotize the incarnation of a high-ranking person in the deep sea?"
Erikson, who was standing on the wave, couldn't help but sneered when he heard it.
But the next second, his eyes suddenly froze, and a strong uneasiness suddenly emerged in his heart. Without any hesitation, he rode the waves, turned around and left.
Although he is only an incarnation, Erikson trusts his intuition very much and is very decisive... Fortunately, he has been able to avoid danger many times.
However, this time, something unexpected happened.
He is still a step too late!
Noah held the little white snake in his hand, as if he had been blessed by some kind of weight. The singing voice coming from his mouth easily "pierced" Erikson's mysterious protection, leaving his eyes confused for a moment.
At this moment, he fell into sleep.
Erikson looked around and saw that there was still some kind of sea around him!
I don't know when I was in a huge and spacious open-air Colosseum, with crowds of people sitting in all directions, and the whole place was shouting the name "Alex" in unison with excitement and fanaticism.
The dazzling light fell from the sky, burning the sand in the Colosseum.
Erikson discovered that dozens of meters away from the opposite side, a strong man with explosive muscles was shouting at him:
"You humble man, please report your name!"
His face was exactly that of the blond young man who was on the shore before.
"Is this...a dream?"
Erikson frowned and narrowed his eyes.
The strong man Alex was 2.5 meters tall and shouted angrily:
"I ask your name! Answer quickly! I will not kill unknown people!"
"Death!"
Erikson's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
He hooked his finger without hesitation. Even though the Colosseum was not his home court, it was not a big problem for a high-ranking incarnation.
The moisture in the air condensed on its own and turned into a high-frequency trembling line of water as fine as silk, which passed across the neck of the strong man Alex in an instant.
However, what made Erikson's pupils shrink.
The "water line" that was enough to cut through the thick steel wall actually bounced away from his exposed neck, making a piercing scream.
The unscathed strong man laughed ferociously, and slashed horizontally with the sword held high in his hand. In an instant, the sword blade passed through hundreds of afterimages at an unparalleled speed, and cut directly through his neck!
Clang! !
The terrifying air waves stirred up high clouds of sand and dust.
Blood spurted out like pillars. Erikson saw with his own eyes that his headless body was still standing on the same spot, and his eyes were full of horror.
"What kind of physical strength and speed is this...that completely surpasses my reaction limit?"
The next second, Erikson suddenly realized again.
"Yes, this is a dream, the absurd is reasonable."
Snap!
He felt his head being held in the palm of a big hand. He immediately turned his gaze, and the ferocious face of the strong man came into view. He grinned and said:
"I said I would personally chop off your head, you rotten fish!"
In this world.
Everything happened, just half a second passed, and Erikson's figure standing on the waves froze. His head fell out of the air, and his body fell backwards, plopped into the sea. (End of chapter)