【Ding! 】

[Detecting the arrival of the evil god's breath, the original fate trajectory of the world began to deviate slightly, and the long river of fate gradually rose. Predict and purify the aura of the evil god and correct the original fate trajectory of the world, you can obtain a large number of fate points and have a chance to obtain the fate favor of the world. 】

【Ding! Here's how to purify the evil god's breath! 】

[Method 1: You can consume 1000 Destiny Points to condense a "Purifying Light" from the long river of fate to completely purify the breath of the evil god!] 】、

[Method 2: The angel clan has mastered the law of purification, and the host can use the angel scepter to summon the seraphim to purify the evil god's breath. (Note: A wisp of the evil god's breath is not something that Seraphim can easily purify, and most of the angel's energy must be retained before the evil god's breath is purified, otherwise there will be a possibility that the purification will fail.) ）】

[Method 3: Master the laws of purification or light, and use the power of the law to wipe out the breath of the evil god.] 】

[Method 4: ······· 】

【Warning! 】

[The evil god's breath has been fused by the evil god believers at this time, and unknown changes have occurred, please make a careful choice for the host!] 】

[Hint: The cultist of the evil god is gaining power through the worm blood sacrifice, and the metamorphosis, destroying all the worms can interrupt the blood sacrifice and make the other party get part of the ritual backlash.] 】

Just climbed to the top of a small five-story building.

Erin, who felt a hint of uneasiness in his heart, suddenly heard a prompt in his head.

Feel the message in your head.

Erin's pupils shrank suddenly.

After seeing those strange worms, Erin thought that this thing might be a little unusual, but he didn't expect those worms to be so unusual.

This actually has something to do with the evil gods, and to be honest, this is really much more than Erin expected.

The scales of fate suggest the evil god among them.

Obviously not a half-evil god like Loki in Asgard.

He doesn't have the strength to make the fate of the world deviate with just a trace of breath.

Looking at the special warning in the balance of fate, and the words that made Erin make a careful choice.

Erin easily analyzed the possible dangers of this mission.

Come to think of it.

Erin couldn't help but think slightly, whether to take this mission.

Although the mission is threatening, the benefits are also not much to say.

The large number of fate points marked is definitely not a small number.

If you can get those fate points, maybe it will be another boost for Erin's strength.

And the sentence that has the opportunity to receive the favor of the fate of the world.

It also made Erin a little excited.

The benefits of being favored by fate go without saying.

Not to mention the same treatment as those children of luck, at least it can improve some of Erin's luck.

Make him less unlucky than he is now.

That's right.

It's bad luck.

It's only been a long time since he'd crossed over, and so many things had happened around Erin.

Sometimes, Erin wonders if there really is something wrong with his luck.

Otherwise, those unlucky things, why do they always appear around themselves.

Of course.

It is not excluded that some things are deliberately put together in order to obtain fate points.

·········

After thinking about it for a few seconds.

Erin finally chose to try to see if he could purify it, the evil god aura mentioned in this mission.

Not for anything else.

He just wanted to see how amazing the so-called favor of fate really was.

After Erin made his decision.

In the alley not far away, Erin, the clown who was pulling a few worms frantically writhing outwards with a wooden stick, also received a message from the deity.

"The cult believer of the evil god who has fused the breath of the evil god, the worm blood sacrifice, this matter seems to be getting more and more interesting."

Throw the short stick in your hand aside.

Erin the Clown stretched, and stepped out of the alley.

"In that case, let me test the quality of that cultist."

As he spoke, Arryn the Clown stroked the bracelet on his wrist made of silver-white silk threads.

"Speaking of which, you can't wait!"

Bucky, the Winter Soldier behind Erin, watched his new boss silently.

I don't know why, sometimes, he always feels that this new boss's way of thinking is a little different from ordinary people.

·······

Erin, the clown who stepped out of the alley, opened his hands and watched with some expectation as the worms that were pouring out of the sewers not far away converged and reunited again, heading towards the surging tide of worms here.

"Come on, babes."

······

"Damn bugs, I'm out of bullets."

A Federation soldier, after emptying his magazine towards the tide of worms.

Directly from his belt, he untied a tactical grenade, then pulled out the latch, rushed forward two steps, and with this inertia, he threw the grenade in his hand towards the tide of worms.

But before the tactical grenade landed, two long snakes composed of worms suddenly sprang out of the tide of worms, and then bit the tactical grenade that was thrown over.

With a roar.

The two worm snakes exploded.

However, the results of the tactical grenade that was detonated in advance were far inferior to the previous ones.

"Hell, am I hallucinating? Those worms seem to have brains. They're going to use ······"

Without waiting for the stunned Federation soldier to finish speaking, his team members grabbed his arm and ran frantically into the distance after he was stunned.

"Fool, don't get distracted."

At the moment when those soldiers fled from the spot.

The tide of worms completely flooded the place where they had been.

It didn't take long.

The few federal soldiers saw a strange guy with his hands outstretched and a clown mask on his face walking towards him.

After seeing that Arryn seemed to be walking in the opposite direction, one of the Federation soldiers immediately shouted, "Hurry up, if you don't want to die, get out of here." ”

"Really?"

Erin the Clown chuckled, and then said, "It's just a worm blood sacrifice, I want to see who killed whom······?"

The words just fell.

The Clown Arin's body rushed towards the tide of worms with an arrow step.

"Net-devouring!"

At the moment when he was only a few dozen meters away from the tide of worms, the clown Erin suddenly shook his right hand at the tide of worms in front of him.

In the next second, the silk of resentment was woven into a rudimentary silver cobweb, and then flung onto the tide of worms in front of it.

The silver silk threads, like the sharp sword wires in the legend, easily cut off the bodies of the surging worms.

The worms that were killed by the Filament of Resentment were not transformed into food for transformation by other worms as before.

Almost as soon as they killed those worms, their flesh and blood were directly devoured by the resentful love thread.

And after devouring a large amount of worm flesh.

The length of the filament of resentment has increased again.

The most obvious.

That is, the cobweb, which was thrown out by the clown Erin, seems to have become larger.

“GOOD！”

After seeing the filaments devour the worms, the length grew again.

A maniacal smile crossed the corner of the Clown Erin's mouth.

Then he reached out and dragged the resentful silk to the side.

Clown Erin's flick, the big web woven by the silk of resentment, directly tore the bodies of countless worms in half, and then the torn flesh and blood were instantly devoured by the silk of resentment and turned into ashes.

It seems that this web of resentment is a little uncomfortable.

The next second.

The filament of resentment folded back and forth, quickly folding into a rudimentary whip in the clown Erin's hands.

Raising the long whip in his hand, he flicked it at the tide of worms in front of him.

Suddenly, dozens of silver-white silk threads tore through countless worms, cutting a gap in the tide of worms.

"Sure enough, a clown or something, it's the best match for a leather whip!"

I feel that this simple long whip is far more convenient than the previous cobwebs.

Hold the "Soul Eater Whip" in your hand!

Erin the Clown spun again.

The tide of worms, which was almost close at hand, constantly released dangerous signals and stimulated the nerves of Arin the clown.

And under these dangerous stimuli, the clown Erin's body became faster and lighter.

He just stepped back slightly, dodging the large number of worms that the tide of worms suddenly spewed into his face.

Then the "Soul Devouring Whip" held in his right hand, with a slight flick, dozens of resentful filaments cut a gap in the tide of worms again.

Then the clown Erin made a slight mistake and stepped into the gap that he had cut open.

For the clown Erin's seemingly self-defeating move, the tide of worms on both sides shook slightly, and countless worms slanted out like dumplings.

Frantically frantically surged to Arryn the Clown, tempting to engulf him.

Faced with the danger of devouring himself, Erin the Clown did not have the slightest panic on his face, but became more and more excited.

and even quickly turned in circles in place.

Along with the rotation of Erin the Clown, the "Whip of Soul Eater" in his hand also quickly rotated around Erin the Clown.

The excited clown Erin was like dancing a death waltz in the midst of a tide of worms.

With each rotation, the bodies of countless worms were torn apart and devoured by the "Soul Eater Whip".

As more and more worm flesh was consumed by the Filament of Resentment, the Soul Eater Whip grew longer and longer, and even its enveloping area became even larger.

Lap after lap·····

Unconsciously.

He had cleared a vacuum six meters in diameter around Erin the Clown.

Within this range, there is hardly a single worm present.

And at this time.

The huge tide of worms seems to realize that Erin the Clown is not easy to mess with.

Deliberately splice into a torrent that avoids Arryn the Clown.

"You actually know how to hide? Doesn't these worms seem to be as stupid as I thought! ”

The tide of worms doesn't seem to intend to provoke Erin the Clown, but Erin, the clown, who feels the rapid growth of the Bitter Thread and tastes the sweetness, doesn't plan to let them go.

As soon as his body moved, the clown Arin brandished the "Soul Eater Whip" and rushed towards the place where there were the most worms in the tide of worms.

The light figure moved sideways in the sea of worms, like entering a no-man's land.

And the "Soul Eater Whip" in his hand, under the spiritual blessing of the clown Erin, seems to have become more and more demonic and ruthless, containing unimaginable terrifying power.

With each swing, it can easily tear a large number of worms, opening a gap in the vast tide of worms.

But.

Every movement of Erin the clown is tantamount to dancing on the tip of a knife.

This seemingly incredible scene is also inseparable from the keen observation of the clown Erin.

After all, any wrong step could directly cause Arryn to be devoured by hundreds of millions of worms.

Although Erin's body is much stronger than that of ordinary people, it is far from being as invulnerable as Hulk.

Take the mouth of these worms' teeth.

If you're not careful, they'll be able to gnaw themselves into a skeleton in just a few tens of seconds.

In this case, the clown Erin's head can almost be said to be overloaded and turned far away.

At this time, he can be said to have almost used the clown's keen intuition and his own observation to the extreme, and even used the means of self-sleep to overload his adrenal hormones and take him into a slow-motion state of bullet time.

Almost every time he landed, he always found the safest place with the fewest worms among the countless landing spots.

Sometimes it's the roof of a car, sometimes it's the lid of a trash can······

Of course, if you can't find it, Erin the clown will also use the "Soul Devouring Whip" in his hand to temporarily clear a safe open space for himself.

A strong will desperately controls the body, dancing on the tip of the knife with the clown Erin.

But he didn't hate it at all.

Even a little enjoyment, this crazy, adrenaline-pumping stimulation experience.

·········

A scene of Arryn the Clown dancing in the midst of a tide of worms.

It quickly attracted the attention of many people.

The GI who had just persuaded the clown Arin to run quickly saw this scene, and his mouth gradually opened wide, as if he was about to swallow an egg.

"Hell, I must be hallucinating······"

And a New York TV reporter who was transferring a helicopter over Harlem to do a live broadcast did not hesitate to give the camera to the clown Erin after seeing this incredible scene.

At the same time, he exclaimed, exaggeratedly: "Oh my God! Look! ”

Under the live broadcast of the TV station, countless people, through the TV screen, saw the clown dancing in the tide of worms.

········

At this moment, countless people exclaimed for the clown Arryn.

"Mom, the clown with the mask is dancing among the bugs······"

"Oh my God! That guy is so powerful, those deadly worms, they didn't hurt him at all······"

"He actually danced and killed those worms·······"

"Damn, how powerful that clown is, if only I had the strength of him·······"

"What kind of weapon is that guy has in his hand, and why is the worm directly beaten into ashes everywhere he goes······"

(End of chapter)