Your universe is so fragile

Chapter 9 Moon God
Simmons poked the tip of his cane into the ground, marking the final sign of the sign on the moon's surface.

Next, those survivors of the moon landing who had put on their oxygen masks stood on top of the complete seal and began to recite the prayers recorded in the books to communicate with the gods.

In fact, it is difficult for ordinary people to survive on the moon with a breathing mask with unlimited oxygen.Fortunately, although these people are still sane, they are actually quite alienated, otherwise they would not even be able to protect themselves in the nightmare.

The harsh environment will only make them uncomfortable, and will not directly kill them in a short time.

But they just sat around and chanted for a long time... still nothing happened.

As far as the eye can see, there is endless withered gray and white, without any trace of wisdom and life.

During Simmons's prayer of trying to communicate with the moon, his originally excited mood calmed down a little, and then gradually became heavy.

Going to the moon is a million times easier than I imagined, but communicating with the moon is naturally difficult and at a loss.

Because there is not even a direction... What kind of existence is the moon, does it have wisdom, and is it even a real god or some so-called artifact?Don't know all.

Not only that, but the seal is just an incomplete blank board, which can provide only the prayers of alienated mortals like them.

"Lack of materials... If you have the blood of this god's family, maybe you can succeed?"

Just when Simmons and others felt at a loss, Zhang Zicheng's voice suddenly sounded: "Wait a minute, someone else entered the portal. Is it someone you know?"

On the moon where there is no air vibration, only Zhang Zicheng's voice can be heard by everyone.

Simmons turned his head to look, and found a somewhat familiar figure flying out from the portal that continued to spout high-pressure air not far away.

The hunter's hat in the sky was directly lifted off, revealing a face covered with bandages, still tightly holding a curly-bladed boning knife with rust and blood stains in his hand.

It was the crazy hunter who killed everyone outside in the last nightmare.

The portal has not been closed, so a small vent, even if it is opened for a week, will not have any impact on the earth's atmosphere.Zhang Zicheng thought that he might have to take these people back in the future to avoid the problem of high-speed negative pressure again, so he simply kept the portal open and allowed the air circulation to gradually stabilize.

So as soon as the hunter approached the square, he was sucked into the portal by the moon's negative pressure, and then thrown high into the sky by the hurricane, before he could be pulled down by the moon's gravity.

But Simmons raised his head, and saw a touch of extreme ecstasy from the other's bandaged facial features.

The next moment, the hunter adjusted his figure in mid-air and landed lightly on top of a chunky prayer man.

He bent his legs and squatted down, silently swung the boning knife in his hand, and instantly chopped off his head wearing an oxygen mask.

The hood that concealed his face, and a cloud of slime wearing an oxygen mask suddenly floated into the air.

You can even see two solitary eyeballs looking in all directions in a panic in the mucus.

The body of the short and fat chanter ran out in a flick of a flick, stretching out his hands that were also transparent mucus, trying to catch his head.

Although the quality of the head part is not important, the eyeballs that can see things inside are very important.

A blood-stained leather glove stretched out, grabbed the breathing mask in the air, and put it on the hunter's own face. Only then did he take a deep breath again, freely and enjoyment.

Obviously, the moment he came to the moon, he understood the magical effect of this mask.

Afterwards, the hunter opened his eyes, completely ignored the other prayers, and opened his arms facing the land of the moon and said frantically, "Moon God! Moon God! Are you here to pick me up?"

"Have I been able to become your heir?"

"How magnanimous, please show up! Let me conceive! I will definitely be your stepson, and I will give birth to myself from the echo of blood!"

His roar was extremely fanatical and earnest, but only Zhang Zicheng could hear what he said through the system translation.

In the eyes of others, the hunter's cry blended with the dark night sky, soundless.

"Drink!"

Kratos' voice rang in everyone's ears without any medium.

A flying ax shattered one of the hunter's arms.A large mass of blood-colored ice slag exploded on the moon, splashing in all directions like slow motion.

"Damn, you won't just hack him to death, right?" Zhang Zicheng felt a little numb.

You mustn't die, I want to quickly find a brother who understands and ask about the worldview of this universe.

When he heard the hunter's words, he had already controlled Kratos to throw the throwing axe. Because the distance was too close, it was too late to cancel the attack.

Zhang Zicheng looked at the screen nervously, and found that the hunter just let out a painful cry in the oxygen mask, took two steps back, and pressed the wound with the blade of the boning knife.

Fortunately, Kratos' ax was full of ice energy, and it helped stop the bleeding almost the moment he chopped his arm.

Seeing that he didn't bleed too much, the hunter didn't seem to care. He just looked left and right, and the eyes exposed under the bandage looked a little dazed: "Moon God? Where are you? Why don't you show up? I've already done it." I'm ready, I'm ready to take on the big responsibility!"

As he said that, the bandage hunter looked at Kratos, with an inhuman aura in his black-and-white eyes, and a white mist rose from the oxygen mask: "I understand, it's still a test for me, right? Another slaughter, another fight."

"I will do it, I will drink his blood, ingest the echo of his blood, and gain sublimation."

"Until... having intercourse with your flesh and blood!"

In the frantic soliloquy, the hunter rushed out without thinking, waving the boning knife with one hand, and slashed towards Kratos.

It's a pity that the moon's gravity is too small to provide a good grip.

But after all, the hunter has experienced many battles and faced countless monsters, so he immediately lowered the angle of his body, and instead used the weak gravity to rush towards Kratos like a cannonball.

The boning knife slashed at Kratos' unarmored chest from bottom to top.

Blood splattered, Kratos snorted, and a cloud of blood splattered from his body.

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Zhang Zicheng watched helplessly as the blood bar in the lower left corner of the screen fell off.

But it's okay... Probably Kratos' defense is also in sync with the description in its setting, instead of being beaten to death by mobs for the sake of gameplay like in the game.

But because it is a game character, although it only lost a drop of blood, after all, it broke the defense, and Kratos seemed as serious as if he had received real damage.Such feedback made the hunter even more excited, and he began to attack violently.

Zhang Zicheng rolled his eyes. With such a weak attack, he wouldn't be able to kill Kratos for a day, so he simply put down the handle and didn't bother to fight back. Instead, he thought about how to capture him alive and ask for information.

It's just that no one noticed that the blood that the hunter had scattered before was like blood-colored ice crystal snowflakes, slowly falling on the seal drawn by Simmons and others.

And as he fought with Kratos, Kratos' blood also splattered on the ground.

The blood of the god of war melted the frozen blood of the hunter and soaked the rocky ground of the moon together.

The next moment, the seal drawn by Simmons began to emit a hazy white light.

The white stardust that made Zhang Zicheng feel a little familiar began to float slowly from the ground.

Simmons' attention was also drawn back from the battle between the two, and he looked at the vision on the ground in astonishment.

"That's... the blood of the family with the aura of the gods?"

The ground began to tremble silently.

Those sane people standing on the moon almost have difficulty stabilizing their bodies.

Only Kratos was like a wax figure with his legs embedded in the ground, making paining noises from time to time as the hunter attacked.

But Zhang Zicheng could see clearly that even the blood that had dropped down had been fully refilled automatically.

Suddenly, countless withered and white tentacles protruded from the cracks in the earth, like a world tree connecting the sky and the earth, and then these tentacles softened and twisted together.

In the end, it formed a huge monster with a slender body, countless long tails at the end, and a head looming in a hazy dreamy white stardust.

He stands between the heaven and the earth, divine and glamorous, with his head lowered, everyone can feel his majestic gaze.

Every rational person who came to the moon bowed his head deeply, trembling all over, not daring to look at such an existence.

I'm afraid that with just one glance... I will become the eternal and fanatical pursuer of the other party.

"Finally appeared! The evil god in this cosmic worldview!"

Zhang Zicheng's eyes lit up.

It's like a terrifying upright ape that saw its prey.

(End of this chapter)