The stones were squeezed by the terrifying telekinesis to form a high-density aggregate, and the pieces were spliced together into ugly and strong limbs, and the telekinesis trickled through the high-density stones like blood veins, and at the same time, it also transmitted the instructions for action like nervous tissue.

One after another, the stones of different shapes were spliced and reassembled, wrapping the Passerby A in the heart until they converged into a rock giant as huge as a mountain.

It...... It's almost alive.

Infinitely close to creating a creature out of the dust, as if stealing authority from the hands of the Creator, this is a telekinetic combat method that Passerby 2 uses hundreds of years of research and belongs to him.

"It's really a long-lost way of fighting, and I'm afraid this kind of power is the most correct way to use telekinesis, right?" Passerby A sincerely admired, "Compared to decades ago, your rock giant is smaller than it was a few decades ago, but it is more like a creature. ”

Passerby 2 didn't answer, and he gave the order to attack at the heart of the rock giant, and then countless telekinetic threads dragged the rock giant's body, and the attack leaned down towards Passerby A with almost no delay.

The Passerby A retreated again and again under the cover of countless infinite shields: "Steel, plastic, diamond...... No, no matter what material the shield is, it will be shattered, that power is too domineering...... I'm afraid that the matter that has become a rock giant can no longer be measured by conventional matter......"

It suddenly went dark in front of him, and Passerby A couldn't dodge and was knocked out by a punch from the rock giant.

"Is this body too much to support it?" Swallowing a mouthful of fishy blood gushing up from his throat, a light smile appeared on the corner of Passerby A's mouth, "Forget it, it seems that I can't hide anything......

The golden streamers converged in his palm, flickering like fireflies in countless nights, slowly condensing into the shape of a spear.

Yes, it was a curved spear, like the trail of a meteor across the sky, as rough as a twig, but with a metallic sheen. The black aura of death is stirred, but it is mixed with the aura of holiness like an angel.

Located in the heart of the rock giant, Passerby 2 can clearly perceive everything that is happening in the outside world, and he also perceives the weapon in the hands of Passerby A.

That surging energy reminded him of the ancient altar, where the golden god-king sat on the throne of the black stone, casting his empty gaze to the end of the sky, and at the feet of the king, all the people worshipped.

He didn't know what it was, but he knew it was very, very bad!

That thing...... It's another level of existence, and it's definitely not an existence that he can contend with!

"No......" must stop him, and he must not be allowed to use that weapon no matter what!

The rock giant raised his fist, and it was sure to be a landslide-like punch.

"In the ancient mythology of the Nordic region, Odin, the king of the gods, has a weapon called "Gangemir" in his hand, which is the declaration of the great god, that is the spear of fate, and it is also the spear of death. Legend has it that if this gun is fired, no one will be spared, and they will be pierced through the body and die under the muzzle. And after shooting the enemy, the gun will miraculously return to the hands of its owner, Odin.

It is an ancient myth that has been formed by word of mouth, an illusory image of human beings born out of their awe of nature. Perhaps in ancient times, the power of transcendental beings

Quantity is the prototype of this myth, but in this world, there should never be such a thing as "Gangemir" in the first place!

"Concretizing what doesn't exist at all with reality, constructing a weapon of the gods that only exists in the imagination, this may be the ultimate manifestation of my abilities......" Visitor A muttered to himself, Gangemir, this is the most powerful weapon he has ever made, even in the realm of the transcendental, this is definitely a bug weapon, "Let's end this......

His body was bent, every muscle was tense, and his whole person was like a crossbow, and Gangmir was the bow and arrow on this crossbow.

He threw Gangmir, and the meteor slipped from the sky.

Gangmir tumbled and flew towards the mountain-like rock giant, like a purple-black meteor, it was not fast, it was quiet, death was such a quiet thing.

The Rock Giant's swinging arm slammed head-on into the advancing Spear of Fate, a spear as small as a toothpick compared to the Rock Giant's mountain-sized body.

Gangemir came into contact with the rock giant's arm, and the tooth-aching cracking sound of the substance, whose density had been exaggerated beyond physical limits under the influence of telekinesis. It was solid, and Gangmir stabbed into it slowly, making a screeching sound before breaking through a single rock, but its trajectory remained the same.

The golden streamer erupted on Gangemir, and in that moment it was like the sun falling on the earth, and the rock giant's arm shattered with a bang, and countless pieces fell in a row.

"The ultimate in your power is to give life to rocks, but Gangemir is death itself." Passerby A approached little by little, holding a broken blade in his hand.

Gungermir pierced the heart of the rock giant, a force that could easily shatter a city that could not even change its trajectory in the slightest - it was the guidance of fate, and the moment it swung Gangemir, its target was destined to be pierced through the chest, and even the law of cause and effect was reversed.

In the rubble of a field, the pale-faced Passerby 2 slumped on the ground, his face full of disbelief. Beside him, a statue resembling him lay in a pool of blood, with the golden spear stuck in its chest.

"It was the stand-in that Number 1 made for you that saved your life? It's a pity that that thing can only save you once. Passerby A raised his blade against Passerby 2's throat and whispered, "It's over." ”

However, at this moment, time seems to freeze, and darkness erodes the whole world.

……

Death came so suddenly.

The Phantom's lips trembled, and he straightened up, using all the strength and courage he had left to support himself against the death-like man.

Just for a moment, the light of the sun was swallowed up by the torrent of darkness; In just an instant, the Grim Reaper's wings flashed and robbed his friends of their lives.

The girl he loved fell to the ground, blood pouring out of the crack in her chest. And the new friends who hooked up with him also became corpses lying in a pool of blood.

And the enemy, almost the equivalent of death, sat wearily on the steps, holding a swirling streamer in his hand, as bright as the stars.

The phantom saw with his own eyes that the bloody hand pierced Zuo Yurui's chest, and pulled out the brilliant halo from the girl's body.

The Phantom gritted his teeth, all his sanity was used to suppress his urge to break Passerby 2 to pieces, which was tantamount to sending him to death...... Although at this moment, he would rather die with Zuo Yurui, but only if he can survive, can he have a glimmer of hope.

Yes, there is still hope, Passerby 2 does not know that he has basically learned the "reality reset", the ability to do the miracle of resurrection...... I must fight for the right to live, even if I sell my dignity, I must fight for such a possibility - Passerby No. 2 is like ignoring ants to let himself survive.

As long as this terrifying enemy gets what he wants, let himself go and leave here, he will immediately resurrect Zuo Yurui and everyone in the special operations team......

Sometimes, it is easy to die with dignity, but it is even more difficult to live with humiliation.

The phantom suppressed the red-eyed self inside of him, trying his best to disguise a cowardly appearance, trying his best to make himself appear non-threatening.

"Boy, I'm here to get this thing back," Sensing the boy's hateful and fearful gaze, Passerby 2 said calmly, "this thing...... It is a part of the origin of the false god, a long time ago, before we created the false god, in order to avoid the uncontrollable false god, we divided the terrifying origin power into two parts, just in case...... Yes, the other part is in the body of Passerby A, and I have already extracted it. ”

"After all, Uncle still lost to you......" Phantom smiled bitterly, he didn't witness the death of Passerby A, he couldn't reset the process he hadn't witnessed...... In other words, he couldn't save the kind uncle.

"No, I lost to A, and I lost completely." Passerby No. 2 said calmly, with a bit of undisguised admiration between his words, "He is already so powerful that no one in the family can handle it except for the head of the family himself." ”

"But how do you ......" said the phantom weakly, overwhelming power, which was a suffocating power. He just wanted to ask – why are you standing here? Why is it you monster standing here!

"I lost to him, but he lost to time...... He died of old age, and the power of the pseudo-god had been eroding his body, coupled with the consumption of the genetic bomb, so that his life that was about to come to an end was exhausted in the battle with me. Passerby No. 2 whispered, "It's just one step away, it's really just one step away...... As long as he takes one more step, I'm dead. ”

"A...... I respect him. Passerby 2 looked at his embarrassed appearance, "I think he may also be aware that his limit is approaching, so he led you to rebel against the family at this moment...... He may be thinking that he should use his last bit of energy to find a way out for you...... After all, in the eyes of the Shadow of Light, the only end for you is death. ”

"Old and dead......" The phantom looked dazed, this reason sounds a little ridiculous at first glance, but it contains what a sadness - a person who is about to die of old age, trying his best to find a way out of the shackles for the juniors he regards as children, hiding his own physical weakness, and looking forward to the happiness of the children with the gentlest smile......

Even the victor Passer No. 2, no one thought that at the last moment of life and death, Passer A would exhaust the last bit of his energy, like a gasoline engine that had burned out of gasoline and stopped.

It was clear that the light was about to be seen, but the darkness of death swallowed it all.