I feed on gods

Among the people who survived in the Pharaoh's Hall, Zhang Heng was the strongest. He suddenly shouted, and his expression was solemn. Not to mention people like Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu who reacted very quickly, even Xia Hongyao's intelligence D. It’s like facing a formidable enemy.

Everyone followed Zhang Heng's gaze and looked towards the entrance of the hall.

A young man of about thirty years old came out. He was wearing a long yellow windbreaker that covered his knees. On his feet were a pair of cowhide-colored British-style leather shoes, which were polished and spotless.

He has a long face and a pointed chin, which doesn't look very coordinated, but he has long hair with some natural curls, so he looks very artistic.

He is the leading actor of a literary film.

He put his left hand in his pocket and held a cigarette in his right hand. He looked to his left and right as if visiting a place of interest, and then walked in.

[Wow, the god is here. I suggest you run as fast as you can, otherwise you will become its lunch later! 】

Comments from Nagami: Before meeting the gods, it shouted loudly that Lin Baici was at the top of the food chain and wanted to have a big meal. Now that it saw the gods in person, it immediately told Lin Baici to run away.

Because I really can’t beat it.

"..."

Lin Baici's face suddenly darkened, but there was also curiosity in his eyes as he looked at this literary young man.

Is this a god who is more terrifying than a divine corpse and can contaminate the ruins with radiation?

Doesn't it look any different from ordinary people?

[Only the body is the same, but the inside is completely different! 】

Nagami reviews.

"who are you?"

Zhang Heng asked again and couldn't help but clenched his sword. This young man gave him a very disharmonious feeling.

It was like an Ultraman suddenly appeared in a painting of a beautiful lady painted by an ancient master. It was very awkward and eye-catching.

"The reliefs on these murals are very good."

The literary young man ignored Zhang Heng and kept admiring the murals on the walls: "These reliefs are very beautiful, but some places have been damaged. It's a pity!"

"Hey, my team leader is asking for nonsense!"

Wu Zhaokun scolded.

"I'm admiring these murals, can't you see?"

The literary young man looked at Wu Zhaokun: "Please don't disturb me!"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for anyone to reply, he frowned again: "But you are here and you are already disturbing me!"

The literary young man's eyes fell on the broken corpses of the Pharaoh. He glanced at them and then moved away, and then glanced at everyone present.

Hua Yueyu, Jin Yingzhen, and Gu Qingqiu, these are all very beautiful girls. When they walk on the street, they turn heads very frequently.

Especially the Korean girl with a busty figure, tight jeans covering her thighs and buttocks, coupled with open-chest sweaters and boots, her whole body is full of strong female hormones.

If this were his girlfriend, I would wish to spend time in bed with her every day.

But the literary young man just glanced at it, nodded appreciatively, and then looked at Xia Hongyao.

"Do you have a sister?"

The artistic young man thought of the woman he fought with just now.

too strong!

"Have you met my sister?"

Xia Hongyao and Xia Hongmian look very similar, especially their lips and noses, but their eyes are very different. Xia Hongyao's is too innocent, but Xia Hongmian's is deep, like a deep pool with no bottom!

When everyone looks at Xia Hongmian, they will feel palpitations, dizziness, and panic, as if their souls have fallen from a tall building, which is very uncomfortable.

"You have a great sister!"

After the literary young man finished speaking, he looked at Lin Baici and stared at him for more than ten seconds. His lips moved, but in the end, he said nothing.

He turned his head and looked at Jin Yingzhen: "Seeing you, I suddenly felt inspired. Do you want to be my model?"

Jin Yingzhen's beauty is very pure, that is, sex and desire, which can stimulate the instinct of animals and make people have a possessive desire.

Xia Hongyao also has a good figure, on par with Jin Yingzhen, and her breasts are even bigger than hers, but Xia Hongyao's whole person doesn't look like she's trying to make people sleep.

"don't want!"

Although this person may be a powerful god hunter, Jin Yingzhen refused quite simply. She would only serve as a model for Lin Baici, even if she was naked.

"You're too quick to say no!"

The literary young man frowned, feeling unhappy at being disobeyed. However, art should still be devoted from the heart, only in this way can a perfect masterpiece be created.

If the model is resistant, then even if she agrees, her artistic conception will still be flawed.

Why!

No one understands me!

The literary young man remembered the girl with a bun haircut named Shen Xin that he saw when he first entered the museum.

"When you find an opportunity later, run quickly and don't stay!"

Lin Baici gave instructions in a low voice.

Hua Yueyu covered her mouth with her small white hands, put her head next to Lin Baici, and whispered softly: "Is this guy very powerful?"

"It can no longer be described as awesome!"

Lin Baici thought it would be better to leave this god to people like Zhang Heng to deal with.

He has been a hunter of gods for less than three months. Although his achievements are quite impressive, he is not so big that he thinks he can defeat the gods.

"Captain Zhang, this guy is so arrogant in front of your third department, fuck him!"

Fang Tian draws exciting generals.

"Fei Xiao, take care of your people!"

Zhang Heng snorted coldly, suddenly started to move, and pounced on the literary young man.

He was very fast, like a cannonball fired from a tank. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the artistic young man.

Uh-huh!

The sword that killed the horse brought out a flash of silver light and slashed down towards the head of the literary young man. At that moment, the space seemed to be cut open.

The literary young man did not dodge, he looked at Zhang Heng calmly, stretched out his right hand, and waved it casually as if to shoo away flies.

His movement was understated, but when it fell on Zhang Heng, it was as if he was hit by an invisible giant arm at full speed, and the whole person suddenly flew out.

boom!

Zhang Heng flew dozens of meters and hit the wall.

vomit!

Zhang Heng spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Fuck!"

Fei Xiao's scalp was numb. He knew very well how strong Zhang Heng's fighting power was, but now he was slapped away?

Fei Xiao looked at the artistic young man and was stunned. What is the origin of this guy?

Wouldn't it be dragon level?

"Captain!"

Wu Zhaokun and his entourage were shocked, and all mobilized to attack the literary young man.

"Don't go there!"

Zhang Heng was anxious. His subordinates were no match for that young man.

This shout made him touch the wound and spit out another mouthful of blood, which made his chest and abdomen hurt even more.

The literary young man looked at the people like Wu Zhaokun and he took a sharp breath. The force was so strong that he could see many wisps of white air flowing into his nasal cavity. His lungs also swelled up in an instant, and then the next moment , spitting out.

call!

Colorful air sprayed everywhere, making people like Wu Zhaokun feel like they had a pile of spilled dye splashed on them, instantly dyeing them.

The next moment, the literary young man waved his right hand, as if he were holding a brush and splashing ink to paint a picture.

boom! boom! boom!

People like Wu Zhaokun were knocked to the ground by an invisible hand, and they couldn't even get close to this literary young man.

"Run!"

Zhang Heng yelled.

Too late!

After the literary young man hit these people, he turned his right hand downwards and slapped it fiercely toward the ground.

boom!

A middle-aged man in the third department was directly crushed and branded on the ground.

Everyone looked pale, and a few timid ones even became incontinent for a moment.

This scene happened too suddenly and too strangely. Such a big living person looked like a floor sticker.

What's even scarier is that he's not completely dead yet, because his eyes can still move, but he's obviously dazed.

There is no way, anyone who is thrown from the three-dimensional world into the two-dimensional world will be like this.

"Fuck!"

Fang Tianhua retreated, how could he fight?

He knew how strong the members of Section 3 were, but now, they couldn't even brush their hair.

What is a crushing game?

This is!

The artistic young man seemed to have done a trivial thing, shooting continuously with his right hand!

boom! boom! boom!

Every time he slaps, a person disappears and is printed on the floor. Because of the oil paint he just sprayed, this human body painting looks rich and gorgeous.

"noob!"

Hua Yueyu came close to him and grabbed his collar.

Jin Yingzhen feels like he’s going to be doomed today!

Asiba!

I feel so regretful that I didn’t have sex with Oppa!

"Is this a divine favor?"

Gu Qingqiu took two steps forward, wanting to see clearly the human body paintings on the ground.

Because of this action, the artistic young man looked over.

The skin on everyone's backs instantly tightened, as if they were being targeted by an apex predator, a fear derived from ecological niches.

"Oh, what an interesting woman!"

The artistic young man looked at Gu Qingqiu: "Would you like to learn painting from me?"

"Sorry, I only appreciate it, not draw it!"

Gu Qingqiu shook his head.

Wu Zhaokun and the others who charged escaped because the artistic young man was talking to Gu Qingqiu and ran away temporarily.

They all rushed to Zhang Heng's side, wanting to hug each other.

"Do you think the paint is too dirty? Are you too tired to paint?"

The artistic young man asked.

"No, in my opinion, paintings, animations, films, literary works, etc. all express that the works created by an interesting person are interesting and worthy of appreciation!"

Gu Qingqiu shrugged his shoulders: "A person like me is too ordinary, and what I express is not worth being appreciated by others!"

"Are you still ordinary?"

The little fish man was shocked. After seeing this artistic young man killing others so cruelly, this girl could still calmly talk to him...

She is definitely not mentally healthy.

The literary young man applauded, and Gu Qingqiu's words made him very fond of him: "A person who can say such things must not be ordinary. You may not have noticed your characteristics!"

"I'm so lucky today, I met another interesting girl!"

The literary young man smiled slightly: "Let's go!"

"again?"

Gu Qingqiu raised his eyebrows: "May I ask, why did that girl from before interest you?"

"That's a girl who can reach the extreme in the field of painting!"

The literary young man expressed his envy in his words: "Things like talent are something you have when you are born. If you don't have them, you will never have them again in your life."

"Agree!"

Gu Qingqiu nodded.

For example, Li Bai, just like when these people read his poems thousands of years later, they will still be shocked and unable to understand how they came up with it.

"Qingqiu, leave quickly!"

Xia Hongyao urged, in this situation, it was obvious that only one could survive.

"It's such an interesting thing, why should I leave?"

Gu Qingqiu asked back and started coughing after speaking.

Because she was too excited and had a lot of exercise today, she was already very uncomfortable, but so what?

For Gu Qingqiu, life now is so exciting. She would rather spend a few minutes like this than be bored every day for a year.

"I feel like this young man seems to have some pursuit of art. Can we pretend to be artists and get away with it?"

Hua Yueyu murmured softly, feeling that this was a solution.

"Do you think he is stupid?"

Jin Yingzhen was speechless and pretending to be an artist would only anger the other person.

"You don't have to pretend, aren't you an anchor? You are in the entertainment industry!"

Lin Baici didn't want Hua Yueyu to die.

"Xiao Bai, you think highly of me. Although I have systematically learned singing and taken dance classes, I cannot be called an entertainer, let alone an artist!"

Hua Yueyu is still self-aware. She is just a little pretty, a little talented, and a little eloquent. Coupled with good luck, she got the bonus of live broadcast.

The little fish man smiled bitterly: "My driving skills are pretty good, but do I dare to drive?"

Before the tire could hit the young man's face, he might have already made a picture out of him.

Why!

I am an anchor, that is, I entered the industry accidentally. I want to earn a living, become rich and free as soon as possible, and then go see such a big world!

Be an artist?

I don't have the pursuit or sentiment.

"By the way, Xiaobai, if you give him a Buddhist scripture, maybe he will let you go!"

Hua Yueyu's heart moved.

Lin Baici shook his head. Even if he could, he couldn't leave behind his companions. Otherwise, given his character, such an escape would haunt him for the rest of his life.

"Hongyao, don't give me the shroud of the Pharaoh!"

Lin Baici urged in a low voice.

"You don't want to fight him, do you?"

Xia Hongyao handed it to Lin Baici.

"I'll give you a chance. If you run, don't look back!"

Lin Baici wrapped the shroud tightly around his left wrist, held the bronze sword between his teeth, and tucked the Bodhi Messenger cassock into his belt.

He is ready to fight!

"Xiao Bai, let's die together!"

Hua Yueyu sensed Lin Baici's determination to fight to the death and was a little panicked.

Jin Yingzhen didn't say anything, but she decided not to leave. She would die if she died. But if she survived, she would be the first person around Lin Baici.

"I'm the leader, if I have to fight for a chance, I'll do it!"

Xia Hongyao held the dagger tightly. She could not let her subordinates take risks.

"Why is the aura on this guy different from yours?"

Queen Scorpion doesn't understand.

"What's the meaning?"

Gu Qingqiu was stunned: "You mean, he is not a human being?"

Are there still monsters in human form?

Right!

Gu Qingqiu looked at the Golden Scorpion Queen. Since half of her body is human, it is not surprising that the whole body is human.

"It shouldn't be a human being, but it's also not a life form born in this place!"

The Golden Scorpion Queen looked at the artistic young man: "It is very strong, I suggest you choose to surrender!"

For these monsters, all they have to do is abide by the law of the jungle and surrender if they cannot be defeated.

dignity?

Is that thing edible?

"you……"

The literary young man pointed at the Golden Scorpion Queen: "Get out!"

This is because the living beings born from his radiation are equivalent to his children, so he will not kill them.

The Golden Scorpion Queen hesitated for a moment. Her desire for life was still greater than the desire to reproduce. She muttered to Lin Baici: "I'm sorry, there is nothing I can do. I hope you can survive!"

After the Golden Scorpion Queen finished speaking, she quickly slipped away.

Zhang Heng also suddenly launched his attack.

"superior!"

Zhang Heng roared, dispersed with the group members, and pounced on the literary youth. Before they arrived, various long-range divine favors had already blasted past them.

The breakout begins!

"rush!"

Lin Baici took the lead, but after just a few steps, Xia Hongyao surpassed her.

The leader must take the lead!

This is Xia Hongyao’s insistence.

The artistic young man repeated his old trick, taking a deep breath and then spitting it out.

The colorful air was exhaled and dyed on Zhang Heng and his party, and then the artistic young man began to wave, but this time, a man teleported in front of him and grabbed his wrist.

"Don't even think about it!"

The man roared and stabbed the artistic young man in the eye socket with his dagger.

He is the deputy leader of the third section.

The artistic young man still had no expression, and he didn't even see any obvious counterattack. He just stared at the deputy leader, and then the deputy leader suddenly melted.

It's like a wax figure that has been roasted by high temperatures, falling limply to the ground, or like a pile of paint that has been burned by the sun.

Zhang Heng's scalp went numb when he saw this scene.

Don't you touch it?

How to fight this?

But there is no choice!

"Go! Go! Go!"

Zhang Heng roared.

"kill!"

Wu Zhaokun and his entourage roared and rushed towards the literary young man with murderous intent.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Heng was in a hurry.

This is different from the plan. Wu Zhaokun and the others seem to be desperate, but in fact they are bluffing. They will escape, while Zhang Heng and the deputy leader will stay to delay time.

“Captain, let’s go crazy together if we win, and fight together if we lose!”

Wu Zhaokun turned around and showed a bright smile towards Zhang Heng. His eight big teeth were shining brightly even under the light of candlelight.

"Fuck you, get out..."

Before Zhang Heng finished speaking, Wu Zhaokun was slapped on the shoulder by a literary young man. His whole body snapped and turned into a piece of paper, which staggered to the ground.

"Fuck!"

Fang Tianhua, who was also charging, felt a sudden change in his heart.

This is a very famous rookie in the Jiuzhou Security Bureau. Otherwise, he would not have been selected by the third department. But now, he will die with one slap.

This monster is so terrifying.

"Don't be stupid, you all leave!"

Fei Xiao shouted: "Zhang Heng and I will hold him back!"

The chaos begins!

The muscular Buddha appears behind the artistic young man, and the Buddha punches out!

Oh la...

It only punched once, and the fist was hit by the literary young man.

Snapped!

The entire right arm of the muscular Buddha turned into a piece of paper and dropped directly into two dimensions.

"Still struggling? Then become my work of art!"

Just as the literary young man was about to start 'creating', a bronze sword grazed his neck and shot past him. He dodged, but his eyes hurt.

It was a champion dart that hit him in the left eye.

"Um?"

The literary young man was surprised, this dart could actually hurt him?

It seems to be a creation of a god!

The last BOSS battle is difficult to write, but the flavor should be right!