402 The Devil's Son
For Port No. [-], the current scene is no different from the end of the world in the movie.

The darkness that covered the sky and the sun fell on this not-so-expansive island, and nothing emerged from the coast, but a thick black fog directly shrouded the land.

There was commotion among the crowd. They thought that they came here to fight against some kind of powerful creature, but who knew that the other party didn't even have a body.

It is also possible that the darkness covering the entire No. [-] sheltered port is the so-called heir of the evil god, but in any case, in the face of such an intangible enemy, most survivors and crew members are powerless to resist.

Surrounded by the black mist, hallucinations will appear in their sight. Survivors can see their long-lost relatives in the black mist, and they can see their like-minded companions in the sea area, but finally die with regret , You can even see the scene where the person you hate kills your relatives and companions in front of your face!

In the face of hallucinations, not everyone has enough reason to distinguish the scene in front of them. Emotions will immediately dominate the brain, and under the guidance of the black mist, all the negative emotions deep in the survivor's heart will be guided out.

Libra heard the screams coming from his ears, and the survivors who were induced and captured by the hallucinations would go to the same place under the inducement of the hallucinations.

Afterwards, the flesh was pierced, and the sound of bones being chewed came out of the black fog.

Libra took a step back and stared at the direction where the voice came from. The real body of the heir of the evil god is likely to be in that position. If he approached rashly, he might be killed instantly.

The hallucination is inducing more survivors and crew members. The entire No. [-] Shelter Port is like a buffet restaurant. The food will go to the diners by themselves, and then be swallowed willingly.

and many more……

More and more chewing sounds came out from the black mist, and when Libra looked around, it seemed that there were such sons of the evil god in all directions of him, and he couldn't even confirm the number at all!

Besieged on all sides, besieged on all sides!
This is not the most worrying issue for Libra, the one thing he is most worried about is that the human evil, the outer god, asked him to protect him, and now he has separated from him.

The moment the black fog fell, that person no longer knew where he was. No matter how much Libra searched on the island, there was no way to find the existence of that person.

Damn... people?
The thick black fog completely enveloped him, and Libra's face was a little ugly. Hearing the sound of chewing in his ears, he pulled out a few fish bones from his body.

Maintaining vigilance, Libra moved his pace slowly, but at this moment he heard a completely different voice.

"dad?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Libra's footsteps instantly stopped in place. He turned his head in disbelief, but saw a face that he was so familiar with that he could no longer be familiar with appeared in his sight.

"Son?" The moment Tiancheng said this, he pierced his shoulder with a fishbone.

Because he witnessed what happened just now and heard the chewing sound coming from his ears, he knew very well that everything in front of him was just an illusion, and he must not follow the guidance of the illusion, otherwise he would only end up in the same fate as those survivors and crew members !

"Father, what are you doing?" The figure in the black mist tilted his head in confusion, his face showed a bit of trouble and worry, "Why are you hurting yourself, don't be like this..."

"Don't come here!" Libra uttered angrily, and the bloody fishbone pointed forward, hot blood was sprinkled on the ground, the stinging pain allowed him to wake up from the influence of the black mist for a short time, but this was absolutely not Long-term plan, "Stay away from me...you are not my son, my son is dead!"

The figure smiled wryly, and said rather incomprehensibly, "Father, I'm not dead, am I right in front of you?"

"Your deception is too low. Without the spiritual influence of the black mist, you will never be able to deceive me, a materialist, in this life!" Libra began to retreat, even if there was a chewing sound behind him, he would never move forward. Approaching with a vision of a dead man.

The figure was very puzzled, and even started to run, approaching the scale.

"I said, don't come here!"

Just as the roar stopped, a beam of dazzling light suddenly pierced through the thick black fog and landed on Libra.

The sun was warm, but it carried a strong smell of corpses and decay. Libra raised his head in confusion, and looked in the direction the sun was shining.

He did not see the sun.

He saw a deformed corpse hanging where the sun should be, the Supreme Lord crucified, with his head tilted, and his huge eyeballs casting his gaze.

After being shrouded in the daylight filled with the stench of corpses, Libra clearly felt that the influence of the black mist on his mind had disappeared, and even the phantom that was haunting him just now had disappeared.

More and more sunlight shone down, covering the survivors and the crew, dispelling the haze, and expelling the phantoms that haunted them and led them step by step to death.

Ruouowu's voice of prayer entered everyone's ears like singing, and Libra looked in the direction from which the voice came.

At the top of Shelter Port No. [-], where the sun was shining, a sickly maiden in a white dress put her scepter on the ground, knelt on her knees, and was praying devoutly.

"It's her?" At this moment, Libra knew why human beings hated this outer god and insisted on protecting her. It turned out to be this reason!
At this moment, the chewing sound stopped.

Under the sunlight, some of the creatures dormant in the black mist revealed their prototypes.

Those were distorted human figures, with blue skin and skinny bones. If it wasn't for their height and skin color, they would really look like goblins.

They have no eyes, and there are three mouths on their faces. They look like the products of inbreeding. In the Middle Ages, they can be called the children of the devil!

They started to move, away from the corpses all over the ground and the licked bones, and moved towards the place where the ray of light shone.

Obviously, they already know that this place will be their cafeteria as long as they get rid of the sickly saint.

So for survivors, what they have to do is also very simple.

That is to protect the sick and delicate saint who is praying, otherwise, all of them will die here today!

After a teleportation, Libra appeared beside the sick and delicate saint. He threw the supernatural item that had lost its power on the ground, and looked at the monsters climbing up like locusts under his feet.

"You continue to pray yours, and I will fulfill my obligations."

Pulled out a new fishbone from under the ribs again, before Tiancheng could make a move, he heard a wolf howl not far away.

A three-headed vicious dog that was half the height of a person stepped on the top of the building and galloped past, landing next to Libra.

The three vicious dogs swallowed flames and wore spiked collars around their necks, looking extremely ferocious.

"This is the greatest help I can give." This person also has the impression that he is the "hound" Baskerville who has bid once in the previous auction. "After all, I have to take care of my own life, right? ?”

Libra doesn't really care about that.

Because before landing on the island, Ji Qing had already approached him, and by the way... lent him a few crew members.

Three of them are already standing at another place in the No. [-] sheltered port, ready to join the battle at any time.

I just don't know why, the three of them have to pose inexplicably, and there are onomatopoeia floating in mid-air in reality.

Even the loudspeaker next to it began to play a weird BGM, which sounded like "Auntie, press it..."

As for the other person, Ji Qing said that this guy called himself "Oga the Killer Whale" and that he didn't need to worry about him, just let him play by himself.

In short, Port No. [-] is still a mixed bag of good and bad people. It can be said that there are strong people like clouds, but it can also be said that most people are inexplicable. It feels that everyone is not from the same studio.

Hope this can be resolved easily.

(End of this chapter)

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