human suffering

Seth, who was hiding behind the scenes and controlling the shepherd, was a little surprised when he saw Houtu's arrival.

If Cai Gen suppresses the little cutie's attributes, it can be explained by the successor of the God of Bitterness.

Then Hou Tu appeared in front of him with an indifferent expression. How should he explain it?
Could it be that the God of Bitterness was deceiving him back then, and was it a lie that the little cutie suppressed the attributes of intelligent races?

No, it's definitely not fake.

Seth can be sure that after so many years of research on the little cutie, he has proven that the god of pain is not telling lies.

Neither I nor the other gods of the Egyptian Gods can resist the erosion of the little cutie without relying on external forces. This is really due to the suppression of attributes.

Unless you rely on a converter built in a pyramid to convert and absorb the energy of the little cutie, there is no solution.

If he could really resist, the sun god Ra would not have been trapped by Apep's side for so many years, unable to escape.

"Who are you, how did you do it, and why are you still standing in front of me?"

Set's deep curiosity caused Seth to question his soul.

He was just too curious.

After he asked this question, Cai Gen heard something else.

It seems that this silly Seth is also a pawn to the God of Pain.

He was not told that he could use Tiange to resist the little cutie, which meant that he was not as important as he thought.

Standing in front of the tall cutie, Houtu looked a bit weak visually, as his height and body shape were quite different.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Shanghoutu looks like a big mountain, and Little Cutie is just a small tree in front of the mountain.

Faced with Seth's question, Houtu did not answer.

He just waved his hand casually.

It seems ordinary and an understatement.

The little cutie followed her movements and became a little shorter.

It was as if there were invisible sharp blades, ruthlessly and silently cutting apart the little cutie's body.

Once, twice, three times, not even the fifth time.

The little cutie had been evenly divided into huge pieces of meat and scattered all over the floor.

The black-red blood, as if it was free of charge, submerged all the surrounding dilapidated land, turning it into a steaming swamp.

The seemingly invincible little cutie is vulnerable in front of Hou Tu.

Although there was no support from the little cutie, the shepherd did not fall to the ground.

Already maintaining the same height as before, floating in the air, staring at Houtu in surprise, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

In fact, Seth, who controlled the shepherd, was sweating on his forehead.

He knows too much about the cute little things he made with his own hands.

Whether it is various physical indicators or aura attribute attacks, although it is not as good as the wild cutie, it surpasses the mythical beast in this material world.

At the beginning, he relied on the theory of the god of suffering and successfully copied the little cutie. He once asserted that if he mastered the little cutie, he would control the whole world, and it would be difficult to have an opponent.

Unfortunately, as soon as Seth finished bragging, those replica cuties were taken away by the God of Pain and sent to the world of Krulru.

No matter how Seth stopped him, got angry, begged, and wallowed, the result was not changed.

Later, the God of Pain disappeared, and Seth spent all his money to create the last batch of cute imitations, and even created a shepherd due to a strange combination of circumstances.

If the God of Pain hadn't appeared again, Seth didn't think he would have been able to meet any opponent.

Even the sun god Ra has been looked down upon by Seth in recent years.

Having mastered the power to control the little cutie, he is not afraid of anyone except the god of pain.

However, such a confident work turned out to be so unbearable in front of Hou Tu, are you kidding me?

Seth felt that it must have been an accident.

That little cutie must have been made from insufficient materials during the manufacturing process, so it has loopholes in it, otherwise it wouldn't be so fragile.

An accident, it must be an accident, Seth comforted himself.

The pastor raised his hands high.

The entire ruins seemed to have lost gravity, and everything on the ground was floating in the air.

As the floating force field became stronger and stronger, more than a dozen cute imitations emerged from the ground.The new little cutie that appeared was much taller than the one that died just now.

It can even be compared with the hundreds of floors of buildings in the ruins.

These dozen little cuties stood in place after emerging from the ground, waving their huge tentacles instinctively, as if waiting for orders.

Compared with these little cuties, Houtu stood in the center of the ruins, looking so weak, as if the aura of the surrounding giants could be easily wiped out.

Cai Gen, who was standing in the audience, felt his heart tighten when he saw such a tall cutie.

Just now Hou Tu killed a cute little creature so easily, I was quite happy at first.

However, the little cutie who appears now is too oppressive.

It’s hard to believe that this is still an imitation. If it were a wild cutie, it would be so terrifying.

Even if you can't feel the little cutie's attribute suppression, the mere visual impact makes you unable to resist.

From this, it is understandable that in such a fragile human world, facing such an enemy, it is understandable what kind of evil things the God of Misery would do.

Every time Seth sees his masterpiece, he will be filled with endless pride.

He felt that no enemy could resist this power.

He would even imagine that by taking these little cuties and invading the human world, he would be the king of the world.

However, every time he had this thought, he would be covered by the shadow of the God of Bitterness.

He was not sure whether the God of Pain was still alive.

He was not sure whether he was still blessed by the human world.

Therefore, although he wanted to do it very much, he never dared to move.

Now, a group of trash in this world have invaded their own territory, and they will do nothing wrong no matter what they do.

The shepherd was seen moving his mouth, but he didn't make any sound.

The order has been delivered.

More than a dozen cute little animals, like a mountain, walked towards the back soil with heavy steps at the same time.

The entire space of the ruin world seemed unstable due to the energy disturbance of the little cutie, and some small ruins were crushed into powder.

Faced with such a strong sense of oppression, Hou Tu remained as stable as a rock and remained expressionless.

He raised his hands above his head and followed a certain trajectory to form a flower.

One flower, two flowers, three flowers...
There are more and more hand flowers, and there are even afterimages.

It's a pity that the music combination without rhythm is a bit weird.

Suddenly, Hou Tu's hand stopped.

The next moment, the body of the little cutie who was still moving forward began to tremble uncoordinatedly.

The foot that stepped out was already separated from the body when it fell again.

It wasn't just the legs that were detached, there were also flying tentacles, a huge head, and eyes like dead fish.

Moreover, it was not only these dozen cuties that were invisibly divided, but also the entire ruined space.

If this space is compared to an egg, then it is like dozens of transparent fishing lines passing through the egg, cutting the originally round egg into pieces.

“Holy shit, space cutting technique?
My dear, this is the space cutting technique.

Queen Houtu is so powerful. "

Xiao Tmall felt the doubts and shock in Cai Gen's heart, and quickly took the initiative to answer the question, saving Cai Gen from even applauding him and not knowing what was good about it.

ah?Isn't space cutting surgery called flower hand cutting surgery?

And this casting process is a bit urban and rural?

The main reason is that my clothes are wrong, I don't wear beanie shoes or cropped pants.

This meal is really not very high-end.

But the effect is really shocking.

The ruined world that was still intact just now is now in a mess.

It was like a pile of construction debris, mixed with the body fragments of the little cutie, like a purgatory on earth.