The voice was indifferent.

It can even be said with a hint of indifference.

However, the explosion of the huge snake head shocked the old monk of Tong Shou Temple.

This—such power?!

His eyes widened as he watched the moment in front of him.

The temperament is cold, the eyes are sharp, and there is an inexplicable terrifying aura all over the body, just like ...... The Great Demon King!

That's right!

It's the Great Demon King!

In RPG games, the big boss of the last level.

Or a hidden boss that players must meet under various harsh conditions, and then there is a high probability that they will be killed by the other party as soon as they meet.

How could there be such an existence?

The old monk was completely stunned.

Maybe he is not a qualified member of the 'Inner World', but in order to make himself look more qualified, he has worked hard to understand the various histories and secrets of the 'Inner World'.

Can......

There is no such figure in any period of history or secrets.

But such a character appeared in front of him so really.

Is it hidden?

The old monk's heart suddenly moved.

History itself is written by the victors.

Or mixed with some kind of beautification.

How can the history here be real?

Maybe it's partly true.

But under the nine truths and one falsehood, such a truth is more terrifying than a complete fabrication.

Mislead!

Utterly misleading!

For the convenience of those big people naturally.

As for the secrets?

It's not the same.

Thinking of this, the old monk let out a sigh.

"Sure enough, I'm shallow."

"I thought I was pretty much qualified."

"Now it seems?"

"It's still a long way off."

"You have to keep studying."

In a slightly self-deprecating smile, the old monk's heart became more and more transparent, and there was an inexplicable sense of ease.

Suddenly, a faint gold overflowed from his body.

More brilliant and pure than before.

Cherry's grandfather looked at the old monk in front of him and blinked.

Not a nasty breath.

It seems a little familiar.

Looks like I've seen it somewhere.

After thinking for a moment, Cherry's grandfather clenched his right hand into a fist and lightly tapped the palm of his left hand, and he remembered-

"Have you ever been to the White Bear Cafe?"

Cherry's grandfather asked.

"I've been, and Ms. Hui Lijing and Ms. Hui Lixiang are very good people."

The old monk replied with a smile.

"The pudding there is also good, and I often take my granddaughter there."

Grandpa Cherry laughed too.

Immediately, coldness, indifference, coercion, etc. are gone, and there is a simple atmosphere left, as if he has changed from a hot-blooded male protagonist to a stickman sketched with the simplest lines.

It's unbelievably simple.

However, the old monk did not question anything, and still communicated with Cherry's grandfather in a peaceful tone.

"Hey, you like games, huh?"

"I like it too."

"I like both the handheld and the host."

"Same, same."

"I'm good at martial arts."

"Me too, why don't we make an appointment?"

"No problem, then solve the trouble in front of you first."

The old monk and Cherry's grandfather inexplicably have many of the same hobbies.

Then, together, the two turned their heads to look at the sky.

At this time, the 'Great Serpent' had curled up and began to 'retract' back into the void as much as possible.

They're scared.

They're scared.

If it can sweat, it must be sweating at this time.

Monster!

Why are there monsters again?!

Could it be that this is the old monk's backhand?

Looking at Cherry's grandfather, the 'Great Snake' felt the breath of death.

The same breath as the last time he died.

And what frightened it even more was that in its body, it felt ......

Alcohol!

Rich sake!

Suddenly, the most unwanted memories came flooding back to my heart.

It was a memory of them being decapitated one by one after they got drunk.

Now that I think about it, I still have pain in my neck.

Under the stimulation of such pain, the 'big snake', who was extremely greedy in the face of the 'present life', finally came to his senses.

Pitfall!

It's a trap for them!

Otherwise, how could there be human beings willing to open the 'barrier' to allow them to enter the 'present world'?

You know, they're a scourge!

They are here for destruction!

This in itself is completely hostile to those who live in this world!

However, they were careless.

If you think you are invincible, you don't need to pay attention to these!

Wrong!

It's not them that's wrong, it's the humans!

It's the humans who take advantage of their minds!

Damn it!

Bastard!

Vile!

The remaining five heads roared in unison, and the retreat became faster and faster.

Of course, there are still some things to work out.

The thickest snake head slammed into the second head that Jason had drilled into, and its huge mouth opened to bite.

Sting!

The snake's head shattered instantly, and even its neck was torn off.

Jason, fall from it.

In mid-air, Jason rolled over and stood firmly on the ground.

But, the next moment, he stumbled.

"Jason?!"

The old monk exclaimed, and immediately untied the tattered monk's robe and put it on Jason's body.

"Hey, this is also an acquaintance."

"It seems to be a tenant upstairs in the White Bear Cafe, shouting, calling 'Mask X machete X meat'!"

"yes, that's the name."

Cherry's grandfather also remembered Jason, and after seeing Jason, he immediately remembered it.

Then, Cherry's grandfather's nose twitched.

"Is he drunk?"

"Probably right?"

The old monk wasn't so sure.

At this moment, Jason was full of alcohol all over his body, and he could smell it as soon as he approached it.

"Nope!"

"I didn't drink, I ate, I ate."

Jason struggled to keep his voice clear.

He really didn't drink.

I just ate part of the 'Soul Gourd'.

Just now, after he began to tear the 'muscles and flesh of the big snake', because of the rapid increase in acid, the 'road' he tore out was quickly poured by the acid, although because he tore the 'muscles' very quickly, such a pour did not cover the whole body, but the acid that became more and more acid directly rose up with a strong corrosive effect.

Under such an acid gas, the 'Soul Gourd' has a slight corrosive phenomenon.

And, over time, such corrosion began to worsen.

Obviously, if we continue like this, this 'food' will be ruined.

Cherish the food!

It is one of Jason's life credos.

At this time, it is no exception.

Since it is ruined, it is better to eat it first to increase the degree of satiety.

Especially in the context of this extreme shortage of satiety.

However, to be on the safe side, Jason didn't eat it all.

He resisted the urge to swallow the 'Conjuring Gourd' completely, and only ate a portion of it—about a tenth at first, and another tenth after feeling like he wasn't drunk.

In this way, Jason ate about half of it.

And then......

Broken!

The wine is up!

Drunkenness is never achieved overnight, it depends on blood circulation, and it will be reflected slowly.

Jason miscalculated the rate at which the 'alcohol' was dissipated.

By the time he came back to his senses, he had fallen from the clinging 'muscle' wall and fell into the acid.

It melted in an instant.

Thankfully, at the moment of the fall, he wrapped his mask around the hilt of his knife, and the short-handled broad-bladed machete stabbed into the 'muscle' wall.

"Eat and drink?"

The old monk was stunned, what is the difference between this and drinking?

But then, the old monk folded his hands and did not ask any more questions.

From what he knew about Jason, Jason was not someone to drink for no reason, especially in this kind of battle, and there must be a reason for drinking.

Is it able to increase combat effectiveness?

The old monk thought.

At this time, Jason shook his head vigorously.

He wanted to wake up quickly.

However, the effect is small.

Then he saw the lake in front of him.

The territory that used to belong to the Hanakaiin family has long since become a lake because of the battle with the 'Great Snake'.

Without hesitation, Jason rushed to the lake and buried his head in it.

Plenty of water can cure hangovers.

This is his experience in his hometown.

And here, too, it works!

Goo-dong, goo-dong!

With the sound of Jason swallowing, the surface of the lake bottomed out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

By the time Jason stood up again, his drunkenness had greatly eased, and now he could only be said to be slightly drunk.

He raised his head and looked at the 'Great Serpent' whose body had retracted into the void with more than half of its body, and rushed towards the nearest head without hesitation.

It's not because of the temptation of 'food'.

It's just because his mask and short blade are in the body of the 'big snake', and he wants to get it back and eat some by the way.

It's a snack by the way.

It doesn't mean anything else.

Thundered!

Without waiting for Jason to get closer, a huge wave that surged out of thin air came directly.

"Mole ants!"

"Do you think I'm going to let you come near me again?"

The nearest snake head sneered.

However, it pays the most attention to Cherry's grandfather and the old monk of Tong Shouji.

In the eyes of this snakehead, the former is in danger of death for him.

Latter?

It is all the behind-the-scenes planning, which is even more dangerous.

As for Jason?

It should be one of the pawns.

It looks like it's good, but it's just good.

If it hadn't been careless before, it wouldn't have threatened it at all.

And now?

Not even more.

It controls the power and creates a giant wave that is just right to knock Jason down and stop him from moving forward.

As much as it wanted to take out Jason, it hesitated when it saw the two bald heads in the distance.

In the end, it chose a more 'peaceful' approach.

At most, it is a whole body fracture.

Jason can't die anyway.

Just wait for the resurrection.

The idea of the head of the 'Great Serpent' is also the idea of the remaining heads.

It was adopted unanimously.

There is nothing wrong with Jason's judgment.

However, they know too little about Jason.

Or, to be precise, they misjudged the time.

At this moment, the night has begun to reced.

The dawn has come.

Under the morning light, everything recovers.

It all starts with -

Light!

A light that pierces the darkness!

A 40-meter-long sword composed entirely of brilliance appeared.

Gentle and tough.

But it's sharp.

Chop!

The churning waves were split in two.

From top to bottom, the incision is smooth, as if a piece of tofu has been sliced open.

Jason's figure flashed, and he rushed through the huge waves, and the whole person jumped onto the snake's head, staring at the ant with huge eyes, and then ......

Knock, knock!

It was the beating of the heart like a war drum.

It's been heard once before.

It was when this ant rushed into the first snake's head.

And now, the drums of war are beating again.

"No!"

The snake head roared loudly, but no amount of noise could stop Jason's charge.

Burst!

Under the violent heartbeat, Jason's whole person crashed into the snake eye, and the moment it collided with Jason's body, the huge crystal was directly shattered.

And Jason?

Burst into the mind of the 'Great Serpent' again.

It's just that before Jason could start sucking, the snake's head was bitten to pieces.

The thickest snake head did not hesitate, and the moment Jason just entered, it bit the snake head, and even Jason inside, a piece became shattered.

Blood mixed with limb fragments fell from mid-air.

"Jason!"

The old monk was taken aback.

Cherry's grandfather frowned as well.

The thickest snake head lowered its head and looked at the two of them coldly, and while it retracted its body into the void at a faster speed, it said in a fierce tone-

"Ant, tell ......"

Rumble!

Before the snake's words were finished, Cherry's grandfather punched again.

Suddenly, the snake's head also exploded.

There is no stagnation, and there is no hindrance.

It's as if the 'big snake' is papier-mâché.

The other snakeheads were shocked.

They know exactly what their boss wants.

It's nothing more than letting go of cruel words and retaining a little bit of dignity at the end.

And, declaring that he will come back.

That's it.

Nothing else.

How can you die?

The remaining three snake heads panicked.

There's no discipline, they're no longer retracting.

Instead, he turned the head of the snake and began to flee.

The huge body was half bent in the air, lost the neck of the snake's head, and hung down weakly, and the fishy liquid fell like rain, and the verdant grass and trees were contaminated with such liquid, and immediately became withered, and even the land would become dry.

This made Grandpa Cherry, who was about to 'punch seriously', frown.

He originally wanted to give this monster another punch and completely deal with the other party.

However, if the other party's blood spreads, it will cause irreversible damage to the entire region.

He's not a frizzy young man anymore.

At the beginning, he could not care about fighting monsters around him.

And now?

The thought of cherries leaving the familiar environment, and having to reconnect with children, is likely to cause psychological shadows and so on.

Cherry's grandfather withdrew his fist.

"Forget it."

"Let's go back to eating pudding."

Cherry's grandfather said.

The old monk of Tong Shouji Temple kept staring at the stumps.

It wasn't until Jason reappeared that he was relieved.

He was about to say something when he saw Jason rush towards the massive monster again.

Jason jumped onto the 'snakehead' he was the first to eat short, and without the slightest hesitation, he just got in.

As if it wasn't him at all who had just been chewed up.

Then, the 'Great Serpent' body snadied.

The next moment, he disappeared into the 'present world', completely escaping into the void.

(End of chapter)