Starting with Blood Healing to become an Ancient God

Amidst the wailing in the public square, four enthusiastic citizens who had split into four groups and rushed from various streets also arrived at the perimeter of the public square.

"Damn it! How did this monster get here!?" Upon seeing this, the eyes of all four people narrowed simultaneously.

They knew Coase, but they had a deep-seated taboo against him.

Although they didn't know the true situation of Kos, they were well aware of how terrifying and dangerous he was, so they usually had almost no interaction with him.

"We're doomed! How can we possibly defeat this monster!" Kenneth sighed, taking off his glasses and wiping the blood off them.

Chambers, who had just arrived, combed his hair and exclaimed in amazement at the terrifying fighting force in front of him, "I didn't expect the mayor could even call this guy over."

Mark stroked the lion's mane beside him: "Are we just going to watch like this?"

Lil suddenly said, "Look, this guy's main target isn't people, it's those tanks. His main attack is on the tanks."

Several people turned to look and found that Kos's primary targets were tanks, with soldiers being secondary targets only.

At that moment, after destroying the last tank and mortar, Kos let out a piercing scream, then turned and leaped away, disappearing completely into the night sky.

"Was this guy ordered by the mayor to clean up these cannons?" The group looked at each other in bewilderment.

After a brief silence, the group turned their attention to the military camp that Kos had completely destroyed, where about two hundred soldiers remained.

“To be fair, I’ll count to three, and we’ll all charge in together. Then we can each rely on our own abilities and not interfere with each other,” Kenneth suggested.

The others nodded and then stood together to prepare.

Kenneth whispered, "1."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Kenneth charged out, yelling as he ran, "Haha! You've fallen for it!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was shocked to find that the three guys had also rushed out almost as soon as they counted to one.

"You despicable scoundrel!" Kenneth cursed.

“Likewise,” Lil chuckled.

Meanwhile, in the military camp, the people who had not yet recovered from the terror they had just experienced encountered these four plague gods once again.

As the concerned citizens began the final cleanup, Los stretched and said, "That's about enough. We should get moving too. After all, as mayor, I can't leave everything to the enthusiastic citizens, can I?"

Lilith smiled and nodded: "They will appreciate your thoughtfulness."

Los stepped out of the room and looked at the moon, which was just covered by clouds: "A dark and windy night for murder. It seems that tonight's hunt will be very interesting."

“Now Los will join the hunt.”

Immediately, the skin on Los's body began to writhe violently. Then, under Lilith's gaze, these tissues quickly combined to form a grayish-white carapace that completely covered Los.

About ten minutes later, a terrifying power emanated from it, giving Lilith a faint urge to kneel down and worship.

At this point, Los was already 1.9 meters tall, his whole body was covered with grayish-white carapace, his head was triangular in shape, with only his eyes showing, and there were four streamlined sharp horns on his head.

The ears are not visible, and the mouth and nose are blocked by horizontal shells, as if it were wearing a completely enclosed helmet.

The carapace fits the body perfectly, and you can even see the texture of Los's muscles. There are also raised spikes on the shoulders, elbows and knees.

This form looks full of streamlined beauty and smoothness, while also possessing a fatal elegance.

Lilith trembled all over at the sight, for in her eyes, Los's current form was the most perfect masterpiece in the world.

"Let's go! Let's get to the climax of this hunt!" Los's voice came from beneath the armored mask.

Chapter 0124 Tearing Apart Cannonballs

In the military camp fifteen kilometers outside the city of Arkham.

"How's the situation over there? Still no movement?" Pigu asked.

The liaison officer, who was immediately summoned, said, "According to Lieutenant Colonel Norton's report, they were attacked by some superhumans after nightfall, but the military quickly dealt with it. They have officially entered the city government and taken over Arkham, and there are no other problems."

"Are you sure this message came from Lieutenant Colonel Norton?" Charles asked from the side.

The liaison officer said, "We are using specially encrypted communication, and it includes a special password known only to Lieutenant Colonel Norton, so there shouldn't be any problems."

Charles turned to Piggu and said, "Something's not right."

Pigu calmly said, "No matter what, we'll know by tomorrow morning."

"How are your men doing?" Pigu asked.

Charles laughed and said, "It's getting a little out of control."

"That's good."

On the watchtower on the southeast side outside the military camp.

Dressed in casual clothes, Barlow gazed intently in Arkham's direction.

"I've heard there are many urban legends about this place."

In the darkness, a casual, sharp voice rang out.

Barlow turned his head and saw a long-faced young man with a delicate and feminine demeanor and curly blond hair who had appeared on the tower at some point. He was holding a small knife and carefully trimming his nails.

Barlow nodded slightly: "It's a forgotten place, inhabited by many monsters that are not accepted by the world."

"Really? I've looked at some information about Arkham, and it's nothing special. It's just a bunch of fabricated rumors with no basis." The effeminate young man looked unconvinced.

Barlow did not explain: "I know your capabilities, Crowe, but I must warn you, do not ruin our overall investigation plan because of yourself."

"Hmph, I hope it's as interesting as you say."

Heading south along Peabody Street, you'll find corpses everywhere, some with their heads bitten off by monsters, others burned to a crisp, and weapons scattered about.

Seeing this scene, Lost smiled slightly and asked, "What do you think their expressions will be when they see this tomorrow?"

“Hmm, you’ll be very happy,” Lilith said with a smile.

"Haha, as expected of my Lilith."

Just as the two reached the edge of the public square, Lilith felt an incredibly strong air pressure that blew her back several steps.

When she came to her senses, she found that her master had disappeared.

Just then, she heard a loud bang.

That's the sound of a tank firing a shell.

Looking further ahead, I saw Los standing in front of the residential building on the left, holding a completely deformed lump of iron whose original shape I didn't know.

On the square, the four men who had just slaughtered most of the soldiers were also startled by the sound of the cannon.

He hurriedly turned his head and saw a cool, elegant, and deadly figure.

They could just clearly sense that this being was running at a speed even faster than the firing speed of a cannonball.

Its streamlined body, indestructible carapace, and menacing barbs and horns all proclaim its power and danger.

Whoosh!

With a casual flick of his wrist, the iron lump in his hand, like a carelessly tossed pebble, pierced through the remaining armor of the tank, smashing the soldier hiding inside into a bloody pulp.

He just fired this shell from his wrecked tank, trying to take a few people down with him before he died.

Seeing that casual flick, the eyes of the four people narrowed. They were all professionals in the industry, and they could tell whether someone was skilled or not just by looking at that one move.

They knew very well how terrifying muscle strength was required to achieve such accuracy and force in throwing a 20-30 pound bullet from a distance of 100 meters.

"Lier, are you sure you can do it?" Mark asked tentatively.

Of the four, Lil is the most physically imposing.

Lil shook his head: "If I could become three times stronger, maybe."

Upon hearing this, the other three fell silent.

At this moment, the figure gradually walked towards them.

Suddenly, a terrifying sense of oppression swept over us, like a group of children looking up at a towering mountain.

"This...this has at least level 50 strength, maybe even level 60!" Kenneth said, his face pale.

"What should we do? Is this guy friend or foe? Is he part of the military?" Chambers was starting to panic.

Just as they were talking, a scene they would never forget for the rest of their lives unfolded.

One blink of an eye, this person was a hundred meters away on the other side of the square, and the next blink, it was as if he took a step and instantly crossed the hundred-meter distance, arriving in front of the five people.

Faced with such terror, they had no room to react, nor even the desire to resist.

"When did Arkham hide such a terrifying being?" all four of them thought at the same time.

Just as the four of them felt panicked and at a loss, a familiar voice rang out.

"It seems Koss didn't do his job well; he left a hidden danger behind."

Upon hearing the voice, the four people were stunned for a moment, and then the fear of the unknown in their hearts dissipated like the receding tide.

“Mr. Mayor?” Chambers asked tentatively.

Los nodded slightly, his voice no different from his usual amiable tone.

"Why are you so pale? Are you injured, my dear citizen?"

Upon hearing this, the four men breathed a deep sigh of relief, because this was at least someone they knew. They had chosen to obey the mayor, so at least they didn't have to worry about their lives.

But then, their hearts were filled with awe.

During the last meeting, they only knew that the mayor was very strong, much stronger than Lilith, but they couldn't imagine that the mayor could become so strong, and even completely change the structure and form of her body!

This is a capability that completely surpasses that of humans.

"Wait for the reward of the blood of the ancient gods."

In an instant, the four of them seemed to have realized something at the same time, their hearts pounding and their mouths going dry.

They seemed to have thought of something very serious.

They had previously assumed that the drop of ancient god's blood that Los had promised was something Los had excavated from the dungeon labyrinth through his authority as mayor.

But at this moment, they believed that the drop of ancient god's blood was the mayor's own blood!

Los seemed to have seen through their thoughts and said in a satisfied tone, "You guys aren't so stupid."

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After hearing Los's admission, the four of them felt their limbs trembling uncontrollably.