Black Dragon, starting from the feast

The mythological realm is already the limit of this world.

The godhead is perfected, integrated into the body, and the realm of laws is mastered. This is almost the limit of true gods.

In the absence of further methods, the true gods can only rely on external forces to improve their combat power.

Thus, the artifact was born.

But it is extremely difficult to create weapons that match those of a true God.

The various materials needed are not only scarce but also extremely difficult to obtain.

"Kill this black dragon. Using the materials and divine power on his body, we may be able to create a more powerful artifact."

The goddess of night was filled with murderous intent and stared at Simon with resentment.

Simon was not panicked when he saw the three goddesses take out their divine weapons.

After taking hundreds of fruits of wisdom, Simon's mind became clearer than ever before.

He had already anticipated that the three goddesses would use divine weapons.

"Goddess of Night, you are so stingy. It is really unworthy of a true God to be so fussy." Simon said jokingly.

Even though the three goddesses had already used their divine weapons, Simon's expression remained calm.

The reason is simple, because he also has his own magical weapon.

Simon stopped biting the Tree of Life God and grabbed him with both hands, while the two black holes continued to devour and consume the latter's body.

Supported by the will to survive, the God of the Tree of Life is constantly consuming divine power to restore his body.

"The laws are unfolding, the galaxy is vast and vast." The Star Goddess used all her strength to unfold the realm of laws.

Countless stars emerged.

Even though it was broad daylight and the sun was shining brightly, the stars were emerging, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles around.

The whole world seems to be surrounded by starlight, deep in the vast and mysterious universe.

"Meteor!" The Star Goddess raised the divine staff in her hand.

The swift starlight bombarded Simon like a hail of bullets.

With the blessing of the Starlight Wand artifact, each of these meteors is extremely powerful, and each one has the power to easily destroy a mountain.

Thousands and thousands, countless stars came.

Simon laughed instead: "Good job!"

Simon grabbed the hundred-meter-tall Tree of Life with both hands and held it in front of him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Countless meteors hit the body of the Tree of Life God.

Every meteor that hits will shatter the body of the Tree of Life God.

Under the full force attack of the veteran true god, the Star Goddess, the God of the Tree of Life could not withstand even a single blow.

Fortunately, the divinity of the God of the Tree of Life is very special.

After death, it will immediately resurrect.

After dying and resurrecting again and again, the God of the Tree of Life also felt exhausted.

"Hahaha, Star Goddess, are you trying to tickle me with your attack?" Simon used the God of the Tree of Life as a shield to block all of the Star Goddess' attacks, and he still shamelessly challenged her.

"Arrogant!" The Goddess of Night couldn't stand it anymore and her gloved fists were eager to fight.

Because she knew how powerful Simon was, she did not hold back and used all her strength: "The law unfolds, and the darkness is all in my heart!"

The black fog rolled, enveloping the goddess of night and transforming her into a giant.

Black fog covered the sky, and a dark giant emerged upside down from the thick fog.

"Crazy Dragon, die!" The Night Goddess said as she punched him: "Heart-piercing Fist!"

The huge fist fell down with endless murderous intent. If this punch hits, it seems that it will not only cause physical damage.

Simon was still the same, still using the Tree of Life to block.

The fist of the goddess of night hit the god of the tree of life.

The God of the Tree of Life was flattened directly, and at the same time, a feeling of despair arose from his heart.

Even though the God of the Tree of Life has become a true God, the Goddess of Night is also a true God. The attacks of a true God are not easy to resist.

The God of the Tree of Life was hit by the Heart-Destroying Fist, and he had thoughts of giving up, committing suicide, and just dying.

But the fists did not stop. After flattening the God of the Tree of Life, they continued to hit Simon.

Even Simon, who is a thousand meters tall, is only slightly bigger than this fist.

With one punch, Simon was knocked to the ground with the help of the boxing gloves.

"Hey, stinky old man, if you don't get up now you're going to be late for work!"

"Okay, stop bothering your brother. It's still early for work, let him sleep a little longer."

"A loving mother often spoils her son. A loving mother often spoils her son."

Suddenly, three figures appeared before my eyes.

My sister stood in front of the bedroom with her hands on her hips, shouting constantly, as if she was about to break in at any moment.

But the gentle middle-aged woman stopped her.

The gray-haired man on the sofa was holding a newspaper and shaking his head and sighing.

Simon couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.

"Brother, what are you doing? We're going to have dinner soon, please stop keeping people waiting."

The scene suddenly changed, and Simon found a girl of about fifteen or sixteen shouting at him.

"The dishes are ready and my son is back, so let's eat." The middle-aged woman waved to Simon with a smile.

The white-haired man had a serious expression and glanced at Simon nonchalantly: "Since you are back, go wash your hands quickly. I will wait for you to eat."

Pulled by the middle-aged woman, Simon washed his hands and sat at the dining table.

The girl held a big bowl and kept shoveling rice with chopsticks.

"Son, come and try the cola chicken wings that I just learned how to make recently." The middle-aged woman smiled and picked up a piece of chicken wing and gave it to Simon.

Simon sat at the dining table, took the chicken wing with a smile, took a bite, his taste buds blossomed, and he cheered for the arrival of the food: "Delicious, delicious."

Tears suddenly rolled down Simon's cheeks.

The middle-aged woman sneered: "If it tastes good, eat more."

The white-haired man shook his head: "You are so old, and you are still crying. You have no shame. If you have been wronged at work, then come back."

The girl who was constantly eating rice also raised her head and said to Simon seriously: "Yes, brother, it's so hard, then stay at home."

The middle-aged woman immediately agreed: "Don't work too hard, just stay."

Simon didn't answer, but ate his dinner in silence.

"Brother, please stay."

"Son, please stay."

"Stay here, little brat."

The voices of my family kept ringing in my ears.

But Simon still continued to enjoy his dinner.

"Mom, the cola chicken wings you made are delicious, and I also like the boiled meat."

"Sweet and sour pork with pineapple, braised prawns...all of them are my favorite dishes. It's been a long time since I had such a good meal."

"only……"

Simon slowly put down his bowl and chopsticks.

He raised his head and glanced at the three people, his eyes became sharper and sharper, and he slowly said: "If a man does not show his ambition, his eight-foot body will be wasted."

As soon as he finished speaking, Simon stood up suddenly.

The illusions around him began to fade.

Simon stared at the goddess of night with a smile on his face.

"How is it possible that after being hit by my Heart-piercing Fist, there is no effect at all?" The Goddess of Night screamed.

Simon's eyes were burning as he answered loudly, "My heart is as strong as iron, and it is indestructible!" (End of this chapter)