I, who was killing God, became a knife crusher

“Hahahaha, fine, you’re so arrogant. Then I’ll let you guys experience the absolute gap in strength! Even an S-rank adventurer wouldn’t dare to look down on me.”

As he spoke, Aventel's body expanded rapidly, and then two pairs of arms grew from his shoulders and ribs. He then pulled out five long swords from the prop box.

"It's just five more arms and a little bigger. Do you think you have a good chance of winning?"

Moyin rolled his eyes.

"You stupid and arrogant human, you will never be able to appreciate the absolute advantage of multiple limbs. What can this little brat use to fight me?"

The Ashura demon said with a sneer.

"But we have so many people?"

Moyin's words immediately made Asura Demon speechless. Of course, with his strength, simply stacking them up would be nothing more than being chopped one by one by him. There was nothing to be afraid of at all.

But from the perspective of debate, the number of people on Moyin's side indeed exceeded the number of his arms. If he discussed this topic with Moyin, he would be shooting himself in the foot.

"Can this guy be killed?"

Nellie looked up at Moyin and asked.

"Ah, you can kill him. After all, he attacked us."

Moyin shrugged.

Hearing Moyin's nonchalant tone, as if he was talking about killing a dog, the Asura demon suddenly became angry, and rushed towards Nelly at the speed of wind, and the five arms holding knives also slashed at Nelly's petite body at the same time.

"False classic! Mori Sora!"

Along with Nellie's cry, the next second the huge body of the Asura Demon completely turned into shattered cells. Tisser and Vinita could not understand what had just happened.

Only Moyin and Tiamat fully understood what Nellie had just done.

At that moment, Nellie created thousands of vacuum blades that cut through the body of the Ashura Demon.

Even the Asura demon who was planning to return to his hometown was full of question marks. He didn't even know how he died.

This... Even the super brave warrior who fought against me before doesn't have such strength!

Who is this little girl?

Just as the demon Asura was about to return to darkness and be reborn, an invisible force of space strangled his soul, and his soul was annihilated in an instant.

Even if the body of this race is destroyed, the soul can return and cultivate strength again, and then condense the body to move around.

But unfortunately, he encountered the Soul God Moyin, so this racial passive ability was naturally not worth mentioning.

"It's troublesome. Miss Ishtar and I should have killed it together. If the Ashura Demon can't be killed, Nellie's strength will probably be exposed from his mouth."

Tisser said worriedly.

"Don't worry, his soul can't escape. I just wiped it out. There's no one observing us here. If Demis is observing me personally, he won't be able to escape either."

Moyin said with a smile.

"Really, really done it?"

Tisser was stunned for a moment. She didn’t see Moyin take action at all?

"After all, I am in charge of the soul. The passiveness of the race is nothing more than a trivial matter. It is not worth mentioning at all."

Moyin assured with a smile.

"Hey, am I really awesome? I blocked his punch for you, okay? Otherwise, you would have been beaten up badly, right? Your face might even get swollen!"

Nelly came with her hands on her waist, proudly taking credit for it.

"Well, thank you Nellie, but next time try not to use lethal magic like Mori Sorasaku, otherwise we will have to kill all the witnesses present to block the information."

Moyin spoke up to remind.

"I see, so you should make me something more delicious as a reward!"

Nellie gazed at Moyin with pure eyes, and a drop of crystal clear saliva dripped from her cherry-like mouth.

Chapter 1275 Ishtar: You are lying! I did good things back then!

"Okay, okay, I'll reward you well when I get home."

"Yeah! Then I'll help you fight next time!"

Nellie wiped her saliva with satisfaction and made the assurance while protecting Moyin.

“Hahaha, alright alright, I’ll leave it to you from now on. Um, Ishtar, you can take whatever you want, okay?”

Moyin called out to Ishtar, who was already eager to try.

"I love you to death!"

Ishtar said happily as she rushed into the piles of gems, then frantically stuffed various highest grade gems into the item box.

"...Ms. Ishtar really likes money."

Looking at the ecstatic Ishtar, Tisser was speechless. In her opinion, gods should give people a sense of transcendence, but the Ishtar in front of her, well... even if it was a compliment, it was hard to give her that feeling.

As for Elly, she seems to be a very friendly god, while Tiamat is a philanthropic god.

Among them, only Moyin and Ishtar gave her the feeling that they were not gods at all. However, Moyin probably disguised himself too well, so he gave her the feeling of being just an ordinary young man.

"Well, since there weren't many people willing to offer sacrifices to her, she had to resort to deception and theft."

"Hey, hey, has she ever cheated, deceived or stolen anything???"

Tisser looked shocked.

"That's right. It seems that one of their unlucky guys got drunk by her and cheated most of his power away, and he became penniless."

Moyin replied with amusement.

"How rude! I was just helping the old man share his burden. I am helping others, don't you understand?"

Ishtar said as she selected the gems.

After all, the capacity of the prop box is limited. In order to avoid doing anything that might expose her, she cannot use the infinite space bag given by Moyin to collect all the gems. She can only pick out the best ones and take them away, and then come back after Moyin kills the gods to take away the remaining gems.

She was now afraid that other adventurers would come in and take away the good things during this period, so she naturally had to pick out the best batch of gems first.

"Why would you ask the servants to chase you when you are sober and helping others? If you really have a clear conscience, why would you run away in the Maanna?"

Moyin started to complain.

"This, this is called doing good things without asking for anything in return!"

Ishtar retorted coquettishly.

"I think you have completely misunderstood the meaning of doing good things without expecting anything in return."

Moyin was completely speechless. It seemed like there was no way he could reason with Ishtar.

"But why would there be no believers to worship gods? Our Holy Fang Church is spread all over the world. Except for the most inaccessible places, there are churches there."

Tisser asked curiously.

"Because even if you offer sacrifices to her, she won't bless you. Well, she might give you a promise of good harvests for three years, but she won't bless the land at all. She also often robs people's property. Over time, naturally... well, humans think she's a very troublesome god."

Moyin began to explain.

"Fight, rob..."

Tisser was silenced by this. A goddess going to rob, this, this is too shameful.

"Um...can I get some too?"

Nellie picked up a gem and held it up to Moyin and asked.

"Of course you can. Everyone who sees it gets a share. Here, I'll give you a prop box. The space inside is your own private property. I'll give you something better later, but for now, just make do with this."

Moyin said as he took out a prop box and handed it to Nellie.

"Thank you~"

Nellie then picked out some gems and tried to wear them on herself.

"Ailei, why don't you pick some to take back? It would be a shame if you don't take some home since you are here."

Moyin suggested.

Aile, Tiamat and Vinita immediately joined the selection queue, while Jingu guarded the entrance with a chain gun. As weapons, she really had no interest in these things. Anyway, Moyin took care of her food and drink. She was happy enough to stay with her mother Tiamat and did not need these material things at all.

"Come to think of it, are the ancient elves so powerful?"

Tisser didn't go over to pick out gems but started chatting with Moyin.

"I helped replace some excellent mechanical reinforcement modules for Nellie's mother. The reproductive modules are copied based on the strength of her own body, so Nellie should be the strongest individual among the Ex-Machinas after Shubi. Normal Ex-Machinas should not be as strong as her when using attack methods such as Mori Aoki."

Moyin began to explain.

"Yes, yes, yes! I have fought with other Ex-Machinas, and they couldn't beat me even if they were tied together!"

Nellie said with a smug look on her face.

"That's really remarkable."

Moyin began to praise Nelly.

"So when are you going to make a move so I can copy your attack methods? Dad and Mom have always said that you are amazing! I am looking forward to it."

Nellie asked expectantly.

The Ex-Machinas are a race that can analyze and imitate elements that can break through. They have the ability to analyze, copy and analyze attacks online. In theory, they are individuals that can learn and strengthen infinitely as long as the computing power is sufficient.

As for Hubie, who possesses the Star Grail and has been enhanced by Silent Silver, her computing power is the infinite computing power of a quantum computer. As her daughter, Nelly has also inherited this terrifying computing power, which is the fundamental reason why other Mechas cannot defeat her even if they are tied together.

It can be said that the strength of the Ex-Machinas with the support of the Silent Silver has reached a new level. Now the only thing that limits Nellie's strength is that her physical strength is not enough to withstand attacks beyond the specification and the power for instant energy supply is insufficient.

If her body strength can withstand Moyin's attack, then she can use computing power to analyze and simulate Moyin's attack methods, and then prepare enough energy to copy Moyin's attack. Of course, this is only an attack on a conventional level, and the laws cannot be achieved through simulation.

Currently, the Ex-Machinas have 27,451 types of weapons, so they can choose the best strategy for any battle situation.

Like the Pseudo-Mori-Kurosho that Nellie used earlier, it was a weapon formed by imitating the attack magic of the elves.