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Greenland turned around and said seriously, "People like these, doing insignificant jobs and playing marginal characters in the story, often possess terrifying power. It's like the old man begging on the street, who is actually a big shot in disguise."

The image of the old man Odin appeared in Blazer's mind. As a real god, this guy got up earlier than the chickens and slept later than the dogs. He sold fruits diligently and even won the most hardworking award in Balkan City several times.

Even without thinking about Odin, Blaze himself planned to wander the streets of Balkan City from time to time after the curse on his armor was lifted. If he was attacked by a stranger, he would definitely kill the stranger without hesitation and throw him into prison.

Blaze was instantly relieved. It seemed the stranger was even more astute than he had imagined. He couldn't help but glance at the ferryman twice. The withered old man was steadily paddling the oars, driving the wooden boat, seemingly oblivious to their conversation.

Unfortunately, his eyes were open now, so he couldn't see the ferryman's true face at all.

"It's better not to think too much." Blaze adjusted his breathing and sorted out the equipment and props he was going to use.

In the past, he had a very flat concept of strength, consisting of nothing more than powerful equipment and powerful skills. However, after having in-depth contact with strangers and fighting together, he learned a lot.

Among them were number-related knowledge such as [Effective Damage Increase Multiplication Area], which would make his mind confused even now when he thought about it, and [Countering Each Move], which even he could figure out.

By constantly accumulating combat experience and collecting intelligence, flexibly use a variety of props to weave into battles, and don't let your vision be limited by skills or weapons.

The third-stage Typhon was a humanoid monster, and it was emphasized that it could trigger Fatal Execution, resulting in instant death. However, Blaze wouldn't place all his hopes on a single, decisive skill, and he still couldn't forget the eyes he had seen in the stillborn giant.

This will be an unknown factor.

When the little angel saw Blaze sorting out the props, he also followed suit and looked at his own warehouse, but because he had not thought that he would be here to fight the final BOSS, he could only pretend.

Greenland, the most skilled fighter here, did nothing but lie on the deck, legs crossed, looking quite relaxed. But judging by Greenland's constantly moving eyes, he was probably up to something bad.

boom--

The small collision sound made Blaze subconsciously want to blink, but he reacted immediately, jumped off the wooden boat in the moment of blinking, and stepped into the world of death.

The vision disappeared, and [Blind Eyes] emitted light.

The title of God still holds.

Chapter 454: Diverting trouble to others is a traditional virtue

The moment he set foot in the world of death, Blaze felt his inner restlessness. It seemed that something in the depths of the world of death was attracting him.

The one causing the agitation was the Black Beast Knight.

The Golden Kingdom is indeed in this world of death.

But if you want to get in, you must first defeat the person standing in your way.

[Stillborn Unborn Initial God's Residence LV150]

[Carrying his mother on his back, he walks through hell as an unborn fetus. His birth and death will surely make the world tremble, and the wailing of the devastated will become his crown.]

It was a skinny child, about three meters tall, but from his appearance, he was undoubtedly a child. He looked like a younger version of a stillborn giant, with a human body and a snake tail, and his body was covered in feathers, but he did not have tens of thousands of arms or tens of thousands of hairs like an animal head, and he looked very weak.

This is just a disguise.

An ice-blue cannonball pierced the mist above the Styx and struck the dead fetus with incredible accuracy. The dead fetus didn't move, but the cannonball stopped the moment it approached, losing momentum and shattering into pieces as it fell to the ground.

This attack did not seem to cause any damage, but it was not intended to cause any damage. Instead, it was intended to allow the three challengers to [see clearly].

The ice-attribute artillery attack brought a cold wave, and the air around the dead fetus became stagnant. Something extremely small became stiff due to the cold air.

Those were incredibly thin threads, the unfinished arms of a stillborn fetus. If one rushed forward without noticing them, the outcome would probably be no different from a cannonball, but since one could see them, there was nothing to fear.

Blaze took the lead in the charge and completed the silver werewolf transformation in the process.

The dead fetus, which was originally standing still, suddenly raised its head, and its arms scattered around it cut through the air and swung over like sharp blades.

Although it appeared to be a slashing blow, it was actually a lashing blow from a swing of the arm. If one was overconfident in the defensive power of the lion's hide, they would stumble violently at this moment.

Fortunately, Blaze never particularly cared about the lion skin, and transformed into a silver werewolf just to give it his all from the beginning.

Blaze leaped up and slid through the arms of the dead fetus with great agility. He tried to chop at those arms with the twisted sword, but the hardness and heaviness he felt told him where the huge body of the dead fetus had gone.

The little angel was the complete opposite of Blaze. Although he had a very slim body, he rushed straight towards the dead fetus like a wild boar out of control. Facing the entangled arms, he directly pulled out the sword on his waist.

[Flame Sword]

[Protecting Eden with a flaming sword.]

Its description is so brief, as if it has already decided the direction of its life, reducing everything about itself to only its oath.

From the outside, it looked like a novice's sword imbued with flames, a plain sword striking down with an ordinary blow. But the darkness was torn apart, countless blood splattered around it, and a huge scar appeared on the dead fetus's body from shoulder to waist.

Not only were the tens of thousands of arms of the dead fetus chopped apart, but even the body of the dead fetus was split open.

"Damn! It actually has a built-in space slash?" Greenland yelled jealously from behind. She also looked ordinary. The glowing magic wand in her hand was really ordinary.

Greenland shouted, and the dead fetus noticed her standing on the edge. Compared to the fierce charge of Blaze and Little Angel, Greenland, holding the potion bottle, was like a serious student, secretly eating snacks.

The dead fetus instinctively attacked Greenland, who was at the edge. All its arms rushed towards Greenland. Greenland smiled triumphantly and ran away as if he had expected it. The stabbing arms naturally aimed at the people behind Greenland.

He is a ferryman.

As the saying goes, "casting misfortune on one's head" has always been a necessary skill for boss capture. And isn't the Ferryman standing there motionless, just inserting a weapon there, hinting to the attacker to use it?

The ferryman, who had not expected Greenland to play such a trick, was hit hard by the dead fetus's arm. His whole dried-up body flew out and fell into the River Styx.

As usual, the Styx could even drown out sounds. When the ferryman fell into the river, only a few bubbles appeared and then there was no movement.

"Dead?" Greenland sighed regretfully. She had wanted to use it a few more times, but she didn't expect it to be over in just one go.

Hopefully, the next drop from the ferryman will go into her pocket.

boom--

A sound suddenly erupted from the River Styx, and the withered ferryman rose, roaring, stepping on the waters of death. This withered old man had once said that even gods must abide by the rules of this river, and crossing the Styx would mean losing their divine power.

But at this moment, the ferryman unabashedly displayed a power that only a god could describe. He simply pulled, and the arm tightly connected to the dead fetus was completely torn off, sinking into the Styx in a mist that sounded like a shrill wail.

The dead fetus let out a wail and blood spurted from its body.

"...Sure enough, the ferryman is part of the strategy to conquer the Lord of Evil!" Greenland understood it on his own, ignored the ferryman's gaze, cheered and shook the staff in his hand, using the emitted light to guide the artillery fire on the other side of the Styx.

Now that the arm that could defend against ranged attacks has been removed by the ferryman, artillery support is effective.

Streams of light shot out from the other side of the world of the living. They were silent fireworks, crossing the Styx and falling towards the dead fetus.

In order to maximize output and make up for the regret of not being able to surround and beat up the dead fetus with a hundred people, the [Fairy Country] used long-range artillery support as an alternative.

The stillborn fetus was instantly engulfed by the artillery fire, but this level of damage was insufficient to defeat the unborn Primordial God and would only enrage him. Therefore, the artillery fire was of a freezing nature, forcing cooling through the abnormal state of the ice attribute.

In an instant, the dead fetus was frozen. Blaze rushed forward the moment the bombardment ceased, wielding Gungnir and smashing into the frozen fetus. The additional damage from the shattering ice caused the fetus's mouth to open wide. The little angel descended from the sky, piercing its mouth with a flaming sword.

Unexpectedly, the little angel did not chop down, but looked at Blaze.

"Blaze!"

Greenland yelled, and Blaze didn't have time to think about it. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed the flaming sword, and the little angel stabbed the flaming sword. The flaming sword couldn't cut through Blaze's fur, but it could easily cut through the body of the dead fetus.

[Fatal Execution] was launched silently. Its judgment only depended on whether Blaze used melee to cause a slash or a stab, but it didn't matter how the melee damage was caused.

Blood gushed out, almost like a towering tree growing out of the sky.

Blaze and the little angel's faces changed drastically. The flaming sword was actually being slowly pushed out of the dead fetus' body, as if something had grasped the flaming sword from the dead fetus' body and was pushing it out.

A bright red woman's head slowly climbed out from the blood, her eyes full of resentment and sorrow.

Gaia, the Mother of All Creation

Chapter 455: Parasitism and the Pain of Birth

"What the hell is this The Promised King plus Ashina Genichirō? I've never heard of him!"

Glasses opened his mouth wide, staring in amazement at the strange female figure that slowly crawled out of the dead fetus's body.

"It's my original creation. The BOSS has turned into a stitched monster!? Who! Who changed it without permission!" Glasses took off his shoes, with disheveled hair, like a terrorist holding a bomb, ready to self-destruct.

"calm!"

The geniuses rushed over and stopped the glasses, only the kitchen utensils squinted at the dead fetus on the screen.

"We all helped to create this BOSS, right? That guy also had a hand in it."

When that guy was mentioned, everyone immediately thought of a woman who looked harmless but had evil intentions when she smiled.

"Anything this guy touches is like being touched by Killer Queen. It may explode at any time." The werewolf programmer clasped his hands together and made an Amitabha expression towards the dead fetus on the screen.

"It would be the best outcome for this guy if he died quickly."

The geniuses looked at each other and, to be honest, the sudden change of the stillbirth was a development that was in line with their worldview and not an extremely arbitrary modification.

If I had to say it, it was a hidden state of stillbirth that had been triggered, and it only made the appearance of someone like Glasses, who was a bit of a mysophobe, uncomfortable. Rather, this change was interesting; otherwise, Blaze's single strike would have ended it.

Although the woman's actions often made people clench their fists, the results were often speechless. If she were there, she could even brainwash the man with a bunch of words and get him to sit down obediently, but the problem was that the woman was gone. She dropped a bomb and then just left it alone.

"So what do we do now?"

"How about checking each code line by line?"

The penguin yawned as he came to the door of the top-floor cinema. The moment he reached for the door handle, a flash of lightning flashed across his forehead.

This is a sign of danger!

These people must be in a terrible situation, waiting for a coolie to walk into it.

Penguin spun around, sleekly skirting the rooftop theater and heading towards his office. That way, even if his seniors saw his strange behavior on the surveillance camera, he could use the undeniable excuse of "voluntary overtime" to counter it.

……

"what is that?"

Blaze felt his teeth clashing uncontrollably with each other, an instinctive tremor of his body.

"【Carrying the mother on his back】... is this what it means literally?" Greenland's body shook, and the cat-beast's body transformed into a silver werewolf, and the vertical pupils in his eyes became W-shaped.

This is the first time Greenland has activated Silver Blood during a battle, which shows how dangerous the situation is.

A stillborn fetus is carrying the mother's unborn original deity. Anyone who sees it for the first time will subconsciously think that the stillborn fetus is carrying the mother's resentment towards the gods and her obsession with returning the world to chaos, but no one expected that it is actually carrying the mother's hatred for the gods physically.

A woman who seemed to be soaked in blood crawled out from the belly button of the dead fetus, but this woman only had half of her body, and it seemed that she was relying on the umbilical cord connected to the dead fetus to survive.

When Blazer saw Gaia's pelvis, he jokingly asked the people around him where the rest of the goddess' body had gone. Now he had the answer: it was in the body of the stillborn fetus.

My son, my king, my half, wake up!

The incomplete goddess whispered in the ear of the dead fetus, which was howling like a baby. The mother's call brought peace and truly awakened him.

"Mother."

The dead fetus slowly raised its head, its eyes filled with death and silence, but it brought an endless sense of oppression. The earth of the world of death slowly shook, as if screaming for the birth of the dead fetus.

[You must crawl out of my belly, become the king of this world, and return it to chaos. Come, show your majesty to these tiny mortals!]

The incomplete goddess Gaia waved her arms, as if singing, or cursing. Her red hair stuck to the dead fetus, like scars on the body.

"Yes, mother."

The dead fetus slowly raised one of its hands and then stabbed it into its own body. A light that could only be described as majestic resounded through the world of death.

"Damn it!" Greenland cursed and rushed forward first. "Quickly interrupt him! If he pulls that thing out, it will be fatal!"

"That thing?" Although Blaze didn't know what Greenland was shouting about, he also felt threatened by the thing that the dead fetus wanted to pull out of its body.

Blaze raised Gungnir without hesitation, and at the moment he threw the gun with his right hand, he raised Mistydin with his left hand and fired continuously.

[Gungnir] fell towards the dead fetus like a meteor, and Gaia did not stop it at all, allowing [Gungnir] to shatter half of the dead fetus's body. The scorching white light that followed also hit the dead fetus without exception.

Blaze was stunned. The mother who was carrying the dead fetus had no intention of protecting the fetus. Instead, she slapped the broken body of the dead fetus, urged it on, and yelled at it.

[Hurry up, pull it out! Is it the betrayer's meridians that have corroded you?]

"Yes, mother!"

The sound of the dead fetus fluctuated for the first time, as if the pain of pulling out the light from the body far exceeded all the damage it had endured in the past.

As soon as the light appeared slightly, countless thunders splashed out from it, interweaving with each other and sweeping around.

Greenland danced through the thunderbolts, each turn triggering her [War Dance] to enhance her attributes. When she reached the dead fetus, her thrust was enough to send it flying. The trajectory of the flight would land the fetus right in front of the ferryman.

Blaze and Little Angel immediately assisted and used their own methods to blast away the thunder that was sweeping towards Greenland.

"I'm sorry, old man who can fight!"

The ferryman's eyes twitched, but he immediately assumed a fighting stance.

"Useless guy! I don't have a useless son like you! Take him out now! Why did I endure the pain to give birth to you?!"

Goddess Gaia sensed something and screamed as she whipped the dead fetus' body. Her sharp nails scratched the dead fetus's still childish face, leaving red and swollen marks.