Regardless of the era and country, myths are created by humans.

Mankind has found the posture of God in the vast sky and the infinite earth.

Fearing natural disasters such as storms and floods brought about by the wrath of God, they worshipped dangerous and powerful beasts as if they were incarnates of the gods.

Over the long years, humans have given names to gods and codified their myths.

There are as many gods born in the hands of humans as there are stars in the night sky.

Of course, this is also a ritual created by humans to prevent the power of the gods from becoming too strong.

If you get a god with a name and a myth, you won't do anything beyond both.

Whether it is to bestow favors on humans or to reciprocate them, the gods act according to their duties.

But there are always gods who do things that go beyond their names and myths.

They are contrary to myth and wander above the earth.

If the god representing the sun descends on the world, the whole world will become extremely hot.

If the gods representing the seas descend on the earth, the entire continent will be swallowed up by the waves.

If the gods of Hades descend on this earth, the plague will spread to all parts of the world.

If it is even a little exceeded, the gods will bring terrible disasters to the world.

In this way, the god of calamity, who wanders around the world according to his own preferences and creates his own posture, is called the god of disobedience.

"Smack!"

Qin Mo gently closed the book inlaid with purple gems in his hand.

There is a record of the god of disobedience in this book, and Qin Mo has fully understood it.

It's a pity that in the mission world this time, Qin Mo doesn't know the plot either, after all, he can't have watched all the anime.

This is a small stylish study, and Qin Mo sits on the only chair.

Opposite him stood a well-faced teenager in a black shirt and jeans of the same color.

"Yinghua, what did you think about what I mentioned to you?"

"Cousin, there's no way I'm going to obey you." The boy said loudly.

There was a certain determination in his voice.

The young man's name is Lu Yinghua, and he is Qin Mo's cousin in this world, the eldest young master of the Lu family in Hong Kong.

At the same time, he also has an identity, which is also the reason why Qin Mo found him.

After Lu Yinghua heard Qin Mo's request, he wondered for a moment if his cousin had something wrong with his brain.

"Yinghua, I'm going to challenge your master."

Who is Lu Yinghua's master?

The leader of the Five Hells Holy Sect, the one who reigns at the apex of the martial arts, and the one who seeks defeat without defeat.

Most importantly, she was a god-slayer who killed the gods and usurped their powers two hundred years ago.

When the god of disobedience wreaks havoc on the earth, if someone receives three or four miraculous blessings, it may be possible to kill the god.

And the person who has completed the terrible cause of killing the gods is called the god killer pn.

PN is king.

They are capable of slaughtering the gods of heaven and seizing and wielding supreme power.

PN is the hegemon.

They were able to take the power of God and exert it over anyone on earth.

PN is the Demon King.

All those who live on earth cannot resist his power.

For a mortal to challenge a godkiller is simply asking for his own death.

Lu Yinghua knew that his cousin Qin Mo was a well-known swordsman, but if he challenged PN with this strength, he would be laughed off.

In the ten years he had been with his master, he had learned quite well about the Godslayer.

From the moment he killed the gods, PN had become an unforgiving.

Even the weakest PN is much stronger than humans.

Tricks and spells, stratagems and traps, this kind of thing is completely ineffective against godkillers.

No matter how talented they are, no matter how many years of cultivation they have had, they are completely invincible to them, so they are called kings.

Not to mention, even among the current six god killers, his master is the most fierce person who can be compared to the Marquis of Voban in Eastern Europe.

He remembered that he had a good relationship with this cousin when he was very young, and he didn't want Qin Mo to die like this.

Moreover, Lu Yinghua didn't dare to call him Master casually.

made his master unhappy, and what was waiting for him was a fat beating.

"Yinghua, if you don't agree, I can only hit Lushan, and then your master will have to do something."

Qin Mo said extremely calmly something that was very terrible to Lu Yinghua.

"Cousin, just stop!"

Lu Yinghua showed an expression that he couldn't do anything about you.

"Borrow your practice room for a while."

So Qin Mo and Lu Yinghua walked out of the study and headed towards the practice room.

Qin Mo's home is a mansion, and every time the main god arranges his identity, he will always take care of his family in this kind of thing.

Every time he arrived at the mission world, Qin Mo basically didn't worry about money.

After navigating the two corridors, the two finally reached their destination.

"Cousin, look at it well."

Lu Yinghua took out a few coins from his pocket, put them on the palm of his left hand, and flicked the index finger of his right hand lightly.

One by one, the coins flew out at a rapid speed, shooting like bullets at the sandbags hanging in mid-air.

"Bang Bang Bang"

With a series of sounds, sandbags exploded one after another.

Lu Yinghua put away his hands and looked at Qin Mo with a smile.

"How? Cousin, this is my finger power. ”

He Lu Yinghua still has some confidence in his martial arts, if only he could let Qin Mo retreat.

What how?

You're too frustrated! The posture is weak!

However, Qin Mo also probably understood the purpose of Lu Yinghua.

"Smack!"

Qin Mo clapped his hands twice expressionlessly.

"Awesome, awesome."

"So cousin, you may not be able to beat me, let alone my master." Lu Yinghua persuaded Qin Mo bitterly.

"Oh? Hawking, do you think so? ”

Qin Mo said this, his eyes met Lu Yinghua's eyes.

A strong chill rushed directly to Lu Yinghua's brain, as if he had foreseen the future of being killed by Qin Mo's move, his body reacted unconsciously, taking a step back.

Lu Yinghua swallowed with difficulty.

This cousin, who I haven't seen for many years, is a real guy and very strong.

If it weren't for the fact that he was beaten by his master's side all the year round, and he had a little resistance to this kind of momentum, he might have made a fool of himself just now.

"Cousin, please advise."

He Lu Yinghua is a direct disciple of the apex of martial arts, except for the god killer, who has he been afraid of?

In an instant, Lu Yinghua disappeared in place.

"It's not bad to be light, hawkish."

Qin Mo praised him with satisfaction and stretched out his hand directly into the air.

Lu Yinghua was carried into Qin Mo's hands like a little chicken.

Terrible strength and skill! It's like facing his master.

After being caught by Qin Mo, his true qi could not flow smoothly, and he directly lost the ability to resist.

"Yinghua, take me to see your master."

This time, Lu Yinghua chose to nod.