Black Book

Chapter 463 Why is your head so pointy?
Thinking of this, Zhu Haomiao suddenly had an idea.

The next second, following his will, the surging energy condensed out of thin air and once again materialized into a gorgeous sword.

But this time, Zhu Haomiao did not shoot it out, but combined it with another divine authority.

[Broken Moon] + [Absolute Shadow]!
He raised his eyes and the sword moved with his heart. The sword floating at his side disappeared without warning and appeared in the woods outside the "mausoleum" as if it had teleported.

With a flash of cold light, a tree as thick as a bucket slowly fell down. The mysterious sword disappeared in an instant, and the next second it appeared next to the black-clothed boy deep underground.

Gazing at the sword floating gently in front of him, Zhu Haomiao raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

[Swift Wind Force] plus [Flying Ray Force], a nimble long-range attack warrior.

In addition, the [Taixu Refining Spirit and True Truth] strengthened the [Essence], [Energy] and [Spirit], and the endurance increased greatly. This [Champion Bow] of mine basically deserves the title!

Next…

Raising his fingers and gently stroking the blade of the sword, Zhu Haomiao nodded thoughtfully.

If you look closely, you can still sense that this sword is not a physical entity, and its energy structure is relatively fragile, requiring [Tian Gang Jin] to condense and solidify it.

In addition, the sharpness is not enough, and it needs [Armor Breaking Strength] to give it an indestructible penetrating power...

Zhu Haomiao drew the sharp blade with his fingertips and sighed helplessly as he looked at the faint line of blood.

There is still a long way to go before it reaches its full state...

With a thought, the sword beside him vanished and dissolved into the air. Zhu Haomiao glanced at the golden [Dragon Emblem] on his chest, and a small white jade dish as clear as water quietly emerged.

Immediately, the crude and incomplete golden rune condensed little by little in the center of the jade disc, and layers of translucent spiritual petals grew and spread beside the jade disc, and finally slowly closed and wrapped it, like a budding water lily sinking into the void, leaving only faint ripples in time and space.

Putting the next basic energy into the development of [Creation Jade Disc], the young man in black took a step forward and strode towards the bronze gate.

At this moment, a small white head popped out from the leather bag around his waist, skillfully pulled up his clothes and climbed to the top of his head, sitting on his own exclusive "throne".

"Huh? Shui Shui, why is your head so pointy?"

The brisk footsteps suddenly stopped, Zhu Haomiao grabbed the dead rat above his head and was about to curse, but suddenly his expression froze.

The other hand slowly reached above my head, and my fingertips felt a strange touch I had never experienced before.

Cold, pointed, and sharp, like two little horns!
He subconsciously stretched out his hand to bend it, and as a result, his entire head fell down. Zhu Haomiao could even feel every bit of force coming from the horn, as if that thing was born on his head!
What the hell is this?
Finding a gorgeous full-length mirror in the room, Zhu Haomiao looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in the mirror and fell into deep silence.

On his handsome and somewhat devilish head, there actually was a pair of horns winding upwards.

It is not an illusion, nor is it a condensate of energy, but a real organ!
broken!

The little horn has revealed its black horns!

An inexplicable thought flashed through his mind. Zhu Haomiao shook his head and moved closer to the mirror to carefully examine the foreign object on his head.

The dark little horns have a metallic luster, and the surface is covered with spiral textures that meander all the way upwards. It has an evil and weird look, yet also carries a hint of deep and heavy majesty.

From a supernatural spiritual perspective, one can see that those spiral textures are actually composed of twisted runes that wriggle like tadpoles and flicker.

After pondering for a few seconds, Zhu Haomiao had a vague understanding.

It looks like... a physical symbol of some concept, authority, or person.

The key point is, where does this thing come from, the [Black Book]?
Or this world?

If it is the former, then it reflects the alienation of its soul, and both its spirit and flesh are transforming into an inhuman form...

Frowning with worry, Zhu Haomiao pondered for a long time, and finally activated the gray-white silk thread of [Laziness] to wrap the two horns, making them invisible.

Covering up the strange vision above his head, the young man in black left the "mausoleum" and walked all the way to the nearest highway, where a low-key and luxurious black car had been waiting for a long time. Wilson, wearing white gloves and a well-tailored suit, opened the back door and respectfully welcomed Zhu Haomiao in.

"Go to the Onmyoji."

"Yes, my lord."

The car drove smoothly all the way and slowly stopped one street away from Onmyoji.

After getting off the car, Zhu Haomiao walked towards the Yin-Yang Bureau absent-mindedly. His mind was filled with mixed thoughts, and finally he shook his head fiercely.

Don't panic, it may be because of the [Crown]!

Maybe Amaterasu, Gabriel and the others also have pointy heads...

Zhu Haomiao took a deep breath and comforted himself. He was about to ask about the food reserves when he suddenly saw a familiar figure standing outside the drawbridge over the moat, looking at him.

"Amaterasu!"

After greeting her warmly, Zhu Haomiao glanced over Amaterasu's head and his heart suddenly sank.

Why is her head round?

Why doesn't the little horn have black horns? !

The feeling of indignation flashed across his mind, and the next second, Zhu Haomiao suddenly noticed that Amaterasu's cold eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Eh? What's wrong with you?"

Without any response, Amaterasu waved her hand, and the Onmyoji behind her absorbed endless energy from the earth veins, releasing a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye.

Wherever the ripples passed, everything in the world lost its color and became dull and dim. The whole world suddenly became quiet and all living things disappeared without a trace, leaving only dead silence.

In an instant, the barrier extended infinitely outward, beyond the end of sight. Zhu Haomiao looked around with a stiff gaze, watching three figures as powerful as the deep sea emerge one by one and surround him.

Gabriel, Thor, Athena...

Sensing the same cold and ruthless murderous intent in them, Zhu Haomiao was completely stunned.

What happened?
My previous suggestion that four against one should take on Thor first was exposed?

wrong!

Even if I was exposed, they wouldn't be so determined to join forces to deal with me, right?
Where is the pride of the gods?

"Um... everyone, I think there is some misunderstanding here?"

With a wry laugh, Zhu Haomiao tried his last-ditch effort to explain himself, but he only received the four people's cold and ruthless gazes.

"Uh, I remembered that I haven't fed the mice yet. You guys can play. I won't disturb you. I'm leaving first~"

Before the young man in black could even move, layer upon layer of divine power like a solid wall of iron and steel blocked every inch of space within hundreds of meters around him.

"........."

"This, isn't this right?"

"Who wants to frame me today?"

"Amaterasu, you're trying to frame me, right?"

Seeing the divinity of the four people being compressed and blocked layer by layer, the air around them became more and more suffocating and tight, Zhu Haomiao pouted helplessly.

(End of this chapter)