A mob of clones

Gods do not exist in normal latitudes.

Without an inter-dimensional vision or the power to transcend boundaries, it would be impossible to observe its existence.

Therefore, the incoming tornado from the Wandering Land was killed in an instant without even noticing the opponent's existence.

In her vision, there was just a strange man suddenly attacking her.

After I used my telekinesis to block the opponent's attack, that guy actually wanted to attack the entire City A directly.

So he made a prompt decision and simply used his telekinesis to break the other person's neck.

The other party's physical fitness is just that of an ordinary human.

Tornado has experience in this area.

Even if you twist off the other person's head, you should still be able to survive for five or six seconds.

It just so happened that in Super Divine Martial Arts and the soul seal just given to her, she discovered the ability to probe other people’s memories.

When One Punch Mist Core was very powerful, he would be idle in the Hero Association for days or even weeks and no one cared about him.

As a result, he had just lost his power and within less than a day a strange guy came to visit him.

If you say there is no trick involved, even Tornado would never believe it.

Yiquan Wuhe kept his mouth shut about the matter and was unwilling to tell her bodyguard.

Then she, Tornado, will investigate it herself.

Originally, she wanted to use the memory of this attacking monster to see what happened to this guy, One Punch Mist Core.

but--

Looking at the skeleton in front of him that turned into white bones in the blink of an eye and fell quickly from the air, Tornado couldn't help but frown deeply.

She obviously also discovered the complexity of this matter...

She was not deaf, and she could hear what Wandering Emperor shouted just now.

But she still had a skeptical attitude towards this.

Is there really a God in this world, and is he a God who harbors great malice towards humanity?

If it's fake, it's fine. If it's real...

Combined with what Yiquan Wuhe said before, the disasters we will encounter in the future may become more and more numerous and more severe.

There is also the language of the great prophets who came before.

The thoughts in Tornado's mind became more and more confused.

Seeing Tornado's tangled look, One Punch Mist Core couldn't help but sigh, walked up to her and patted her shoulder, signaling her to calm down, and then said:

"There is no such thing as a god. They are just some relatively more powerful beings."

"Essentially, there is no big difference from Boros."

"When the enemy comes, we will fight him with our troops; when the water comes, we will block it with earth."

"I believe those guys are not as mysterious as you think."

"If you really want to come, just do it and it's done."

In response, Tornado remained silent, rarely showing any tsundere attitude, and turned to look at One Punch Mist Core...

Looking at Yiquan Wuhe's eyes, he seemed to want to see clearly what he really thought.

only……

"touch~"

There was a sound of breaking door.

Several figures rushed into the room, and the sound of panting was heard.

"Master Tornado, Master Xinghai Xielu, are you all right?"

But before they finished speaking, the actions of several people came to an abrupt stop.

Several staff members of the Hero Association looked at the two people who were looking at each other in the chaotic room and suddenly turned their heads to look at them. They couldn't help but feel at a loss for a moment.

"Did we come at the wrong time?"

Tornado: "No, you came at the right time."

staff member:"???"

Tornado: "Why don't you call the maintenance staff to renovate this place?"

The staff nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, yes——"

Just when they were about to leave.

Yiquan Mist Core: "One more thing, my house over there was also destroyed, please inform me as well."

Staff: “Oh, OK—”

One Punch Mist Core: "One more thing."

"The one who died just now should be the Dragon-level monster, Wandering Emperor. His body should fall down. You can also ask the people from the Hero Association to retrieve it."

Staff: “Hi!”

……

Half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

With the help of Metal Knight, various repair robots can repair houses and buildings very quickly.

In just one afternoon, One Punch Mist Core and Tornado's homes were renovated and completed.

And One Punch Mist Core also officially moved into Tornado's mansion.

Let’s not worry about how rumors are flying around.

The Monster Association...

Half a day is enough for the Hero Association to complete the procedures and inform residents all over the world about the attack on the Hero Association.

The Monster Association also received a notification of Wandering Emperor's death...

A group of weirdos naturally won't have any so-called camaraderie.

However, in order to discuss the issues that Monster King Orochi and Psykos had discussed before, an important meeting was held within the Monster Association.

It is located in an underground building somewhat similar to the Roman Colosseum.

The Monster King Orochi sat on a huge throne, with his head raised without any expression on his face, as if he was wearing a huge mask. His eyes were staring ahead with empty eyes, and he didn't say anything.

On the surrounding layers of stairs, there were densely packed wishes. All kinds of abstract and strange people were either standing or sitting. In short, they were all densely packed here.

These monsters have disaster levels of wolves, tigers, ghosts, and even dragons...

But they are just a bunch of weirdos. They don't have any self-awareness of their own strength. They are all extremely arrogant.

Even though the person standing in front of them was the leader of the Monster Association, the Monster King Orochi and his group did not restrain themselves at all, and they kept howling like ghosts and wolves from time to time.

The other monsters around were obviously used to this and didn't care. They just looked at the monster king Orochi below, waiting for the specific content of the meeting.

The puppet Big Eye controlled by Sikes was standing below at this time. Seeing that most of the powerful monsters with real say in the Monster Association had basically arrived, he nodded and said:

"Everyone, I believe that many weirdos have heard the inexplicable notice before."

“This is why we brought everyone here.”

Everyone in the Monster Association was not surprised to see this Big Eyes speak, even though the Monster King Orochi was the president of the Monster Association.

But he is more of a force benchmark within the Monster Association, and the one who really manages things is Big Eyes.

As for the matter of God...

"Haha, it's just some scoundrel who came from nowhere pretending to be a ghost."

"If there is a god-level weirdo, it would only be me."

"What did you say? I will be the only one who will exterminate the human race."

"Don't argue. No matter how you look at it, only a vampire like me with pure blood can be called a god..."

……

Big Eyes seemed to be used to seeing a group of weirdos getting into a conflict with each other after just a few words and about to start a fight, and he did not try to stop them.

And she knows it too.

Although the voices just now were loud, the ones who actually fought were basically unimportant monsters in the trajectory.

Her eyes mainly passed over the seats where the dragon-level monsters were. These guys were her focus.

It is hard to say how many of these guys really believe in the so-called words of God.

But she still spoke slowly:

"Quiet!"

"No one can guarantee whether this is true or not." "But I have a piece of news."

"I believe many people have also discovered that Wandering Emperor has disappeared."

"That's right, that guy believed what the voice said and attacked the Xinghai Concord."

"And then he died."

With just a few simple words, the originally extremely noisy Monster Association suddenly became quiet.

Although each of these weirdos is extremely arrogant and self-important, acting like they are the boss, second to none on earth, and third in command.

But there are still quite a few guys with high IQs among them.

Many of them also know how powerful Wandering Emperor is.

He is officially rated as a dragon-level monster.

It was just that simple, without causing any large-scale disaster, and he just died like that?
Even the dragon-level disasters couldn't help but look a bit solemn at this moment.

From time to time, they couldn't help but recall the false words that Wandering Emperor once said that his power was bestowed by God.

Everyone's heart couldn't help but become excited.

Could it be that what that guy said was true?
Of course, more weirdos just turned away and looked away.

Such as the G5 body.

Some people also asked to save face:

"Isn't it just that a weirdo died?"

"Hasn't there been enough deaths in our Monster Association over the years?"

"Is it necessary to gather us together just for something like this?"

The person who spoke was a guy whose painting style looked a little abstract.

The style of the painting is extremely concise, and it looks like a human being. The most human-like part of the body should be the face that looks a bit like a human.

But the expression on that face now is also very abstract, with a look of indifference, looking at the big eyes below, looking like an ordinary worker whose labor is being exploited.

He is Black Sperm, a dragon-level monster in the Monster Association.

He didn't care about the so-called gift from God.

The number of his clones can be counted in "trillions". When all of them are combined into one, he also has a golden form and a platinum form. He believes he is invincible.

Even the monster King Orochi in front of him may not be able to defeat him.

That so-called god, whose authenticity is unknown, went to the Hero Association to kill an S-class hero?
It’s not that he can’t do it.

But if Big Eyes brought them here to hold a meeting just to let them complete the so-called mission from God, then Black Sperm would probably have to consider leaving this so-called Monster Association.

The black sperm's thoughts were naturally seen completely by the big eye.

Discovering that there were smart people among the weirdos, Big Eyes couldn't help but feel much better.

He did not blame the black sperm for his impatience, but instead smiled and shook his head.

"I do feel sorry for Wandering Emperor's death, but that's not why I asked you to come here."

Sykes controlled Big Eyes' body and looked around.

"I have gathered you here only to inform you."

"Now is not the time for our Monster Association to wage an all-out war against the Hero Association."

"That god's statement is most likely a smokescreen thrown to us by the heroes from the Hero Association."

"We will not stop anyone from verifying the truth of the rumor."

"I can even arrange for helpers to come and help."

"but……"

When he spoke the first half, Sykes' tone was relatively calm.

But when it comes to the word "but".

A powerful mental force spread out in all directions invisibly, and the sound spread along with it.

In an instant, the weaker monsters around were pinned to the ground, completely unable to move. An intense pain surged into their brains, causing them to show obvious fear.

And the really powerful monsters don't have much impact.

And this is exactly the effect Sykes wanted.

Powerful monsters generally have high IQs, such as Phoenix Man, Centipede Immortal, etc.

Sykes was confident about these guys.

But those lying on the ground are different.

These weak weirdos usually don't have very good brains.

He is obviously very afraid of death, but he doesn't have a clear understanding of his own strength.

If these guys were caught, it would almost certainly be the case that the Monster Association would be exposed.

Sykes glanced at those weirdos leisurely and spoke slowly.

"The Monster Association can help you achieve your goals."

"But we absolutely do not allow any weirdos to go there privately."

"Otherwise, once discovered..."

Sykes did not say the following words as he slowly withdrew his mental power, but the meaning was self-evident.

The weirdos present had no objection to this.

Seeing this, she nodded with satisfaction and waved her hand to signal the end of the meeting.

only……

She hadn't noticed...

The monster king Orochi watched Psykos' actions below leisurely, with a light flashing in his eyes, and a tiny tentacle quietly climbed to where her body was.

Sykes: “?!!!”

"Orochi! What do you want to do?!"

From the initial smugness of intimidating the entire Monster Association to being tied up in an instant, everything happened so fast.

The cry of surprise spread and powerful mental force dissipated.

After his mental power truly dissipated, Sex realized that something was wrong.

Because it was in the meeting room of the Monster Association that looked like the Roman Colosseum.

It only took a moment of distraction before dense vines spread all over the place.

Countless monsters were tied up by tentacles.

One by one, the big mouth full of fangs opened, and in the blink of an eye, more than 80% of the monsters in the Monster Association were eaten up.

Sykes struggled desperately, but the tentacles only tightened around his body.

As for her question, Orochi showed no intention of answering it.

Because somewhere she didn't know, the Monster King Orochi was no longer the same Monster King Orochi.

The next moment, Sexton understood the core of the problem.

Her mental power was instantly pulled into a special space and time.

Here, a huge god stood before her, towering over the monster king Orochi.

The Monster King Orochi was originally a giant, but even when standing in front of the giant, he was still as small as an ant.

At this moment, the Monster King Orochi looked at the powerful existence in front of him with a fanatical look on his face, kneeling on the ground, and it seemed that flames could really burst out of his eyes.

"I have done as you asked."

"Can I really gain your power and become like you?"

In response to this, the god did not rush to speak. He glanced at where Sex was and then uttered a faint voice.

"You want my power?"

"Go ahead, kill the Mist Core."

“I put all my strength there.”

"If you can kill him, you can become a god."

……

(End of this chapter)