Chapter 5: The Spear of Longinus
"Taught. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" A string of black shadows emerged, and the Three Thousand Courtyard Emperors crawled out of the shadows.
"You're not dead? It's so good, worthy of being the chosen warrior of our generation. Chronos was stunned for a moment, then reacted and laughed.
Looking at the eleven corpses of his own, the Emperor of the Three Thousand Courtyards rejoiced in his heart, fortunately, he had a whim before he came, and he did not hesitate to spend a lot of life to use the three bullets to copy the time.
Unlike the Eight Bullets, the Three Bullets can also make themselves move in the world in the form of multiple numbers, doing different things in different places at the same time, but the plural bodies will merge and fail when they meet each other, so they cannot be used for combat, but can only be used for intelligence gathering and part-time work to make money, and as long as there is one at the same point in time, it will not really die.
"Can you tell me why you weren't killed?" Chronos asked curiously.
The Three Thousand Courtyard Emperor rolled his eyes and said coldly, "Do you think I'm an idiot? ā
"Aren't you? Only a true son of a fool would raise his sword to us arrogantly. We have seen countless such people since ancient times, but only six have succeeded and survived so far. Chronos said nonchalantly.
"What did you say?" The heart of the Three Thousand Yuan Emperor was flooded with monstrous waves, and the information that Chronos inadvertently revealed, coupled with his childhood memories, pointed to an anime in his heart, that is, the God Killer. Even fifteen years later, he still remembers the shocking introduction.
Campione is king.
Thus it is possible to slaughter the gods of heaven and seize and use the supreme power.
Campione is the hegemon.
Thus being able to seize and exert God's power over anyone on earth.
Campione is the Demon King.
For all those who live on earth have no strength to resist him.
"So I crossed over to the world of the Godslayer? No wonder you meet the gods. The Three Thousand Courtyard Emperor licked the corners of his mouth, and a strong fighting spirit ignited in his eyes. It's so interesting, the king, the overlord, the demon king, the existence of the trinity, the combination of power and power, is simply tailor-made for me. ā
"Arrogance, vain trying to become the enemy of our generation, let's defeat our generation first! Juvenile. Chronos' face suddenly turned cold, his right hand flipped over, and the time hourglass appeared in his hand, and as the hourglass flipped up and down, the space shattered, cracking a hundred-meter-long crack.
The spatial rift is like sharp scissors, indestructible, and everything it touches, whether it is a sand and gravel building or a human being, is twisted into pieces.
"The space is cracked? Help me! ā
"Don't kill me, I don't want to die yet."
"Damn, what are those Weather Bureau bastards doing, why didn't such a terrifying spatial rift predict it? If I die, I will not let you go. ā
The surrounding crowd fled in terror, but it was only a matter of time before they were killed in front of the spatial rift.
"Since you are going to die sooner or later, why don't you contribute your life to me, Six Bullets." The Three Thousand Yuan Emperor raised his rifle with an indifferent expression and pointed it at the "six" of the Emperor Keke, and followed the black shadow into the gun. He turned the muzzle of his gun and pulled the trigger on the fleeing Indian Ahsan.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The gunshots rang out continuously, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and a series of bullets shot out in all directions, each bullet hitting a person's head accurately. The body of the person who was hit was aging at a rate visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the eye of the clock moved rapidly ahead of its time.
Before the spatial rift was approaching, the Eye of the Three Thousand Courtyard Emperors had collected a lifespan of more than a million years. He aimed his rifle at the "eight" of the Grave Emperor, and after the black shadow burrowed into the spear, he summoned twenty reappearances of the past to appear and fire a volley at Chronos.
Each bullet consumes all its lifespan, making it a static Seven Bullet that hits the target.
"Give it up! It's useless. Chronos raised his hand and made a move, and the spatial rift blocked in front of him, engulfing all the incoming bullets.
After the battle just now, he had already figured out the characteristics of the Three Thousand Yuan Emperor Carving Emperor, no matter how rebellious his ability was, it was only effective against lifeforms, as long as he didn't contact it with a knife and gun, he would be fine.
"Eleven bullets." The eyes of the Three Thousand Yuan Emperors flashed, and all the millions of years of lifespan were poured into the pistol, and with the sound of a gunshot, the power of the Emperor of the Grave poured into his body.
He stepped out in one step, directly through time, to the position where Chronos would definitely appear in the future. With a gesture of his hand, a rusty iron spear appeared in his hand, and the inadmissible hair stabbed into Chronos's chest.
Pale golden blood gushed out and slid to the ground, and everything that came into contact with the blood of the gods aged at a rate of hundreds of years per second, turning into pieces in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the pierced chest, Chronos smiled dumbly, and said indifferently: "My generation is really careless, I didn't expect you to have such courage, and you will not hesitate to sacrifice so many mortals in order to deal with me, worthy of being a warrior." But this injury is like giving me a taste of defeat, which is too early. ā
"I already know that, that's why I hit you with that gun." The corners of the Three Thousand Courtyard Emperor's mouth curled slightly, fortunately he died once, and when he merged with the clone, he finally learned the real name of this gun, and he also had a way to defeat Chronos.
As if remembering something, Chronos' pupils shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and he said in disgust: "Could it be the evil god-killing spear?" ā
"Yes, it is the spear of Longinus, which was once pierced into Jesus' ribs and stained with the blood of Christ." The Three Thousand Courtyard Emperor ignored the incoming spatial rift and looked directly at Chronos.
"This gun can even be killed by Christ, the creator god who is the same person as you, and now although it is only one-third of the body, you are only a god-king, and there is no way that you can't kill you."
At this moment, Chronos seemed to be pinned into the air, unable to even move his fingers. Looking at the high-spirited Emperor of the Three Thousand Courtyards, he suddenly laughed: "He is worthy of being the warrior I chose, and he is really brave and strategic." Let's admit it! Admit this defeat. As the first person to usurp the power of time, you are stronger than anyone else! Then prove that time is king. ā
Looking at Chronos, who had disappeared into a point of light, the Three Thousand Courtyard Emperor said anxiously: "Wait, you haven't fulfilled your promise yet, tell me the reason for your appearance." ā
"Lucky boy, don't you get it yet? It was originally a ritual to summon Kronos, that is, Zeus, but it failed due to insufficient tribute. But your arrival has made up for everything, allowing us to descend with the help of abandoned rituals. Chronos gloated.
"Is it a god I summoned on my own initiative?" The muscles at the corners of the Three Thousand Courtyard Emperor's mouth twitched, and then his eyes turned black, swallowed by the space-time crack.
The secluded world, the realm of life and immortality.
"Yo, are you awake?"
A brisk and crisp voice sounded in his ears, and the Emperor of the Three Thousand Yuan opened his eyes, and he was greeted by a delicate girl's pretty face, with the appearance of being thirteen or fourteen years old at most.
"Pandora?" The Emperor of the Three Thousand Courtyards recognized the girl in front of him at a glance, and there was no way to be impressed by the 10,000-year-old Lori or something.
"Looks like you know me! It is worthy of the existence of Chronos, the father of time, who killed the existence of Kronos, what a strange boy. That's just right, so that I don't have to explain too much. Pandora hugged the Three Thousand Yuan Emperor and kissed him lightly on the forehead. That being has never been defeated in the past, and for your sake, this kiss should be a reward! ā
"In other words, have I become a godslayer?" The Emperor of the Three Thousand Courtyards said excitedly.
"Of course, I have felt the power of the Father of Time transferred to you through the Secret Rite." Pandora smiled and let go of her hand, regretfully: "Although I still want to talk for a while, it's a pity that the time has come, and you should leave."
The Three Thousand Courtyard Emperor felt a burst of dizziness, his vision gradually blurred, and then his eyes went black, and he completely lost consciousness.