Starting with Blood Healing to become an Ancient God

"I, Los Arkham, command with the Silver Key, and together with the Void Gate of the Stars, eternally banish the Black Pharaoh to the Void!"

Upon seeing this, the Black Pharaoh's tone finally underwent a dramatic change.

"Do not!!!"

Chapter 0374 Thundercloud Deterrence

As the Black Pharaoh disappeared into the void gate, the mutation that had just occurred on Peabody Avenue gradually returned to normal.

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The thunderclouds that had just gathered in the sky dissipated, revealing the azure sky and bright sunshine once again.

The previously polluted and torn spaces and lands are gradually returning to normal.

Finally, the remaining power began to instinctively coalesce, and under Los's gaze, it transformed into a constantly writhing, pitch-black tentacle.

The tentacle looked quite strange; one end was a gradually sharpening tentacle, while on the other side there were three claw-like things constantly clawing, like a three-clawed hook.

Los looked at the black thing, raised his hand and grabbed it.

The dark substance was still wriggling when Los held it in his hand, and it could be seen that although it had a formed body, the substance inside was constantly flowing like water.

It appears to be composed of countless tiny organisms, each still possessing its own life, constantly swimming and wriggling within it, looking incredibly eerie.

"Master, is this also considered a special object?" Lilith asked, looking at the object.

As Los's body gradually returned to normal, he nodded and said, "Yes, this thing can be said to be a condensation of some of Nyarlathotep's powers, and it should possess extremely powerful strength."

As he spoke, a strange light gradually appeared on Los's palm, imprinting itself on the twisted and bizarre tentacles.

Then, some gray-black runes appeared on the pitch-black tentacles, completely imprisoning its constantly changing and writhing form.

Los said, "The writhing chaos, even its mere edges of power, are extremely dangerous to this world. I have used my power to imprison and seal its form, and then it can be handed over to Pochi for research."

Lilith nodded after listening, then asked again to confirm, "Master, is this emergency situation over?"

Losen said, "Although this emergency is over, we don't have much time to relax anymore."

"I see."

Lilith then picked up the communicator and said, "The situation has been resolved, and Peabody Boulevard can be reopened."

"Understood!" Harden, who was in charge of the blockade, nodded outside and turned to the crowd waiting outside, saying, "Alright, the danger has been eliminated, everyone can go back now."

However, everyone was still in shock at the strange change that had just occurred.

Because they were too far away, they couldn't see what was happening there, but the sudden appearance of the terrifying thunderclouds in the sky completely shocked them.

Such a bizarre scene is something anyone would know is not a natural phenomenon.

It's obvious that the terrifying thunderclouds just now were manipulated by someone!

"My God! I've heard that the mayor of Arkham possesses powerful and magical abilities, but I never imagined they were this strong. It's truly astonishing!" exclaimed a businessman who had come from out of town.

“Me too! I’ve always been curious why the people here in Arkham worship Mayor Arkham so much, and now I finally understand! My God! Mayor Arkham must be an apostle of the gods!”

"Hmph! A bunch of country bumpkins, this is nothing!" The local Arkham residents remained calm and disdainful.

This thundercloud is on a completely different level compared to the last time a god descended to earth.

Despite saying that, the residents were incredibly excited, even though the previous descent of the gods had already shocked them greatly.

But this time, it also filled them with awe.

Last time, they only saw part of the great mayor's power and didn't understand it.

But this time it's different. The great mayor can easily summon dark clouds to unleash a torrent of thunder. Anyone with eyes can see and understand this.

Such power is akin to wielding the power of thunder, capable of altering the weather and creating extraordinary celestial phenomena at will.

They knew the mayor was powerful, but they didn't know just how powerful he was.

Now, they finally have a relatively intuitive and clear indicator in their minds.

Arkham's main city area is not very large, so the strange phenomena in the central area were easily noticed by people in other areas.

At that moment, Newton Pava, who was being shown around by Joseph on the street, looked at the gradually dissipating thunderclouds in the distance, his eyes filled with shock and incomprehension.

Joseph, standing to the side, was taking the time to observe this powerful and mysterious man.

Joseph, the former vice-captain of the Green Covenant squad, has long lost his former radicalism and obsession. He has now become very calm and adaptable.

Joseph, who possesses keen insight, is now the deputy director of the Arkham Cultural Bureau, and the Westwood Company he mentioned is also a subsidiary of the Cultural Bureau.

Their main task is to make contact with the special personnel who have just arrived as soon as possible, and to assess their intentions and purposes while judging their strength.

Although this seemingly ordinary young man had concealed it well, he possessed a peculiar sense of oppression. As soon as he got off the train, Station Master Morton noticed his problem and quickly informed Sheena of his situation.

Sheena naturally took it very seriously and immediately sent Joseph to meet with the young man.

Josephus, who was observing Newton, had already drawn preliminary conclusions.

This guy is very strong; even at level 45, I am no match for him.

That means the other party is very likely a being at least a demigod.

"Arriving here at this time of year, they are most likely accomplices brought in by the military, at least demigod-level figures, and probably the leader of some organization."

As Joseph was thinking this, he suddenly heard Newton's words.

"Was the thunderclouds just now caused by Mayor Arkham?"

Joseph shook his head and said, "I'm not sure either, after all, I've never seen the mayor personally take action."

Newton, looking at the dissipating thunderclouds in the distance, said, "Do you know? Even demigods don't have the power to manipulate the laws of this world at will."

Upon hearing this, Joseph's heart tightened, and he asked with a puzzled look, "What demigod? What are you talking about?"

Newton turned to Joseph and suddenly grinned: "I'm really curious how much charisma this Mayor of Arkham possesses that he could so easily tame the Judgment Eye of the Green Covenant."

"It wasn't until I saw this thundercloud that I understood. The power that Los Arkham possessed had far exceeded the level of a demigod. He may have now reached the level of an ancient god."

Even if it doesn't reach that goal, it's probably just one step away!

Chapter 0375 The Incarnation of Power

Joseph looked at Newton. Although the other party already knew his background and even his purpose, he remained calm and composed.

"And then what? Now that you know all this, what are your plans?" Knowing he could no longer hide it, Joseph laid his cards on the table and asked directly.

They had now arrived at a very secluded path, and Joseph was worried that a fight might affect the others.

After all, the destructive power generated in battles at level 40 and above is astonishing.

Newton looked at the still calm Joseph and asked with a smile, "Aren't you afraid I'll just kill you?"

"Why did you kill me?" Joseph retorted.

Newton said calmly, "I am an enemy of Arkham. I'm here to cause trouble. Aren't you afraid?"

Joseph smiled casually: "If fear could solve problems, then there would be no problems in the world."

As he was speaking, Joseph, dressed in a well-tailored suit, suddenly made his move. His hand, capable of piercing through steel decks, swiftly grabbed at Newton's head.

However, something strange happened.

Without a sound, Joseph's entire right arm suddenly deformed, as if his arm was being pulled in all directions by countless forces, eventually breaking into more than a dozen pieces.

The intense pain jolted Joseph's nerves, but he remained unfazed. Clutching his throbbing right arm with his left hand, he took a small step back and said calmly, "If I'm not mistaken, you must be the legendary deity of the Father God's Redemption Society, the founder of the Alchemy School, the Great Sage Newton!"

Hearing this, Newton was somewhat surprised and asked with a smile, "You guessed my identity through this one exchange? That can't be explained by intelligence alone. You must have some information about me, right?"

Joseph didn't answer, but stared at Newton and said, "You just came here like this, aren't you afraid the mayor will kill you?"

Newton chuckled after hearing this: "Little fellow, don't judge us with your narrow-minded perspective. For people of our level, the concept of death doesn't exist."

As he spoke, Newton raised his hand and casually pointed at Joseph's left arm.

In an instant, Joseph felt an indescribable attraction coming from the ground, as if it were a giant magnet, and his arm turned into metal.

This terrifying force affects not only the right arm, but also the blood, muscles, and bones inside.

In less than two seconds of this power appearing, it can be seen that although Joseph is struggling to resist the terrifying attraction, the blood in his body has already been affected by the attraction, seeping from the skin under his arms and soaking his sleeves.

Joseph knew very well that if this continued, his left arm would be completely crushed, as if it had been directly crushed by something.

"You'd better not make any noise, otherwise I could destroy the entire street with a wave of my hand, and I have no idea how many people would die," Newton said with a faint smile.

At that moment, a fierce glint flashed in Joseph's eyes, followed by a terrifying spray of blood as he used his own strength to sever his left arm, which was being pulled away by gravity.

The next second, Joseph suddenly raised his head, wanting to let out a shriek to warn the others.

But just as he opened his mouth, he found that he had lost control of his throat.

"Force permeates every part of the human body. Whenever you take any action, you need the stretching and contraction of muscles to generate force."

“I only need to eliminate this power, and you will be unable to say anything. If this power is applied elsewhere, then that place will be like your right arm.”

Newton spoke calmly, slowly walking up to Joseph and asking, "How does it feel to have your own arm torn apart by your own strength?"

Just now, when facing Joseph's first attack, he activated his special all-around ability. The power Joseph generated in his arm stirred up his muscles and bones.

"Alright, tell me about the current situation in Arkham. If you behave well, I might let you die a little easier," Newton said with a smile.

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Joseph lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you really think the mayor can't find you?"

Newton smiled and said, "Leaving aside whether he can sense me or not, he himself is probably in dire need of protection right now."

Joseph chuckled and said with an air of arrogance, "The mayor is invincible in this world. You should be more worried about your cronies."

Newton raised an eyebrow: "Really? I'd love to see him find his way here."

"As the first being on this planet to come into contact with the primal power, I can enter the primal power myself."

“But power is everywhere in this world. I can move freely through the city of Arkham. I can even hide in your muscles. I can exist in the bodies of living people. Your mayor... can you find me?”

At this point, Newton looked very confident.

In the current situation, he may not be a match for the mayor of Arkham, but when it comes to escaping and hiding, he boasts that no one in the world can surpass him.

Joseph chuckled. He was pale from blood loss and his voice was weak.

"Do you really think that just because I can't speak, I can't pinpoint your location?"

Newton said with great interest, "Little fellow, you are quite confident."