From Hokage to Visionary

Rumble.

The ocean of thunder, carrying destructive power, broke through Uesugi Yue's layers of defense with overwhelming force.

A large number of grayish-white scales peeled off, and the flesh and blood charred in the high temperature. Uesugi Yue kept spurting blood, but fortunately he managed to survive in the end.

The damaged body recovered quickly under the effect of dragon blood.

"Is this the power of the Dragon King?"

Uesugi Yue's golden eyes locked onto Odin, and he fearlessly pushed the concentration of dragon blood to the forbidden abyss.

He doesn't need to worry about whether he will degenerate into a low-level creature like Deadpool, because the blood flowing in his body comes from a higher dimension!

laugh!

The scorching and boiling body temperature evaporated the rain falling on Uesugi Yue into misty white vapor.

"bring it on!"

The overwhelming fighting spirit seemed to ignite a rainstorm, and Uesugi Yue's roar was like the sound of wind and thunder.

Then, his muscles, which were twisted like century-old tree roots, burst out with a steel-like black luster. Uesugi Yue took a bold step forward, and his entire figure disappeared in an instant.

That is a speed beyond the limit of vision, even bullets cannot catch up!

His terrifying metabolism and recovery speed are enough for him to support a higher level of "Moment". If Inuyama He from far away Japan came, he would have to admit defeat.

He worked hard all his life to climb to the eighth level, but relying on his bloodline advantage, the 'Shadow Emperor' Uesugi Yue was able to break through the shackles easily.

Ninth level instant, 512 times faster!

"You are blasphemous, and you deserve to die!"

Odin saw this and felt murderous, making him even more determined to give the other party the most severe punishment!

Is 512 times as fast?

For mortals, this is already the limit, but Odin is not a mortal.

Since it is a punishment, it is natural that the most cruel, terrifying and powerful force must be used to crush the tiny human beings who dare to offend the power of God into slag!

"You should be thankful. This strike is not something that ordinary people can see. It is a divine skill!"

There was a dazzling light flashing in Odin's one eye. He raised the pitch-black spiral spear, Gungnir, which had a guaranteed hit effect in mythology, and aimed at Uesugi Yue who was in a state of super speed.

In an instant, Uesugi Yue, who was rushing towards Odin holding Gungnir high, suddenly had an intuition that he was "locked"!

It was as if there were countless threads of fate, starting from the tip of Gungnir's spear and ending on him.

The next moment, Odin grabbed Gungnir's arm, and after a brief period of accumulation of strength, he suddenly threw the pitch-black spiral spear out.

The dark spiral of Gungnir cuts through the sky and flies towards its target along the thread of fate.

There was no disturbance at all, it was like a death that came silently, leaving the road desolate and cracked wherever it passed, even the rain was rotting. The dark shadow of the gun shuttled through the heavy rain, with a nearly perfect parabola, bestowing the destined death on the pitiful mortals in the future!

512 times faster, meaningless!

Even though Uesugi Yue saw it clearly, he even predicted where the spear would land and made an evasive move.

However, he had already been locked by the thread of fate, and no matter how he tried to dodge, the dark spiral spear kept approaching him in a strange and inexplicable manner, like a death that could not be escaped!

Boom——! ! !

Gungnir dragged a huge force, piercing through Uesugi Koshi's body and nailing it deeply to the road surface of the viaduct.

Blood gushed out, dragon scales shattered, and starting from the node where the spear was nailed, the nearly one-kilometer-long viaduct extending to the rear suddenly collapsed with a roar. Its remaining power remained undiminished, and it set off layers of air waves, like a mushroom cloud rising into the sky, with strong winds raging and spreading.

This is Gungnir. Once you are 'locked' by it, you can never escape!

The King of Sky and Wind, in a rage, used all his strength and struck with just one blow, nearly nailing Shadow Emperor Uesugi to the ledge.

The reason why Uesugi Yue did not die was not because he was so strong, but simply because Odin did not lock on to his heart when he threw Gungnir, because He wanted to personally create this abominable blasphemer!

The pitch-black spiral spear pierced deeply into his body. Shangshan Yue spat out blood, and the golden light in his eyes flickered. He watched Odin approaching step by step, and forced a bitter smile: "The gap is too big, isn't it? Is this the Dragon King?"

"I won't let you die easily"

Odin stepped on the broken viaduct, his dark golden armor flashing with thunder, and under his iron mask was a tyrannical and fierce light: "I will tear your bones apart bit by bit, and then let Deadpool gnaw on your flesh, so that your soul will be annihilated forever, and you will die after enduring the most horrible torture of the dragon clan!"

It is hard to imagine that a god who is so frugal with words would say so many words at once.

This shows how angry he was, so much so that Odin did not intend to grant him mercy in death, but instead wanted him to feel the greatest pain in the world!

"Ahem. This is bad."

However, Uesugi Yue, who was nailed to the ground by Gungnir, did not show the slightest fear.

Looking at Odin approaching, he slowly carved mysterious runes on the ruins of the collapsed viaduct with his blood-stained fingers. Then he sighed and said faintly: "Originally, I thought I could solve it, but I didn't expect it to fail. There is nothing I can do. Fortunately, you gave it to me before you left."

"Ok?"

Odin noticed Uesugi Yue's unusual movements and subconsciously stopped.

What should I do if I can’t beat him?

Shake people!

Uesugi Yue was immersed in his heart, reciting like a prayer:

"The dragon that roams the ocean of the mind,

The shadow of the times,

The ancient rulers of the distant past,

I pray to you,

Get your help. "

Along with the low and hoarse chanting, an invisible force quietly descended and enveloped the broken viaduct.

In an instant, the flame in Odin's one eye suddenly shrank, as if he had sensed that some terrifying existence had descended upon his Nibelung.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 337 Odin: Don't Get Filled

Odin suddenly stopped. The arrogant king of sky and wind suddenly felt palpitations for unknown reasons.

The pitch-black spiral spear seemed to sense the call, and pierced through Uesugi Yue's abdomen, turned into a black meteor, and flew back into the hands of its owner.

Holding Gungnir tightly, Odin stroked his palm and felt the intricate patterns on the gun body that evolved from the world tree. He looked towards the end of the collapsed viaduct, deep in the messy ruins. In the single eye on the cold iron face, molten golden flames flickered, revealing a solemn atmosphere.

In his perception, there seemed to be an invisible fear lurking in the depths of the dark ruins, emitting an aura that even frightened him.

But what made him even more puzzled was that the 'Nibelung', which was supposed to be the domain of the Dragon King created by alchemy based on real space, with folded internal space and time in a completely still state, was actually being eroded and swallowed up by another 'domain'!

Nibelungen is an alchemical space that can only be created by a Dragon King-level being. It is almost equivalent to the embodiment of the Dragon King's authority and power.

But who is the one who can erode and swallow up the realm created by the "Dragon King"? !

It seemed that the moonlight had become dimmer, becoming increasingly dark and profound, like a gate from the underworld to the human world.

How long has it been?

I have never felt such a throbbing from the depths of my soul, and such uncontrollable trembling and fear.

Perhaps, since the ancient times, after facing the "Black King Nidhoggr", he has never had this feeling again. Odin's iron face spewed flames, and he subconsciously clenched the black divine spear. The power and strength flowing in his body seemed to echo the drastic changes in the sky, with lightning and thunder.

Step, step, step~~~

The sound of muffled footsteps came from nowhere, echoing clearly in the Nibelung.

"This feeling."

Odin's eyelids twitched.

He could clearly sense anyone who broke into Nibelungen. When the footsteps sounded, the entire Nibelungen space seemed to be shaking.

It was as if the entire void had turned into water, and with the sound of that person's footsteps, ripples were splashing out and slowly spreading.

What shocked Odin was that as the footsteps continued to sound, layers of invisible waves spread to his body. The "king's domain" that symbolized the ultimate spiritual power was actually shattered. His body, bones, muscles and even internal organs were all trembling slightly!

Even without seeing the person, just hearing his voice, it makes such a terrifying sound!

Simply incredible!

Even the Black King Nidhogg, the supreme being who ruled over the heaven and earth and ruled over all living beings ten thousand years ago, had never made him feel this way.

Tap tap tap tap

As if following the rhythmic beat, a figure walked out from the deep and dark shadows.

The first thing that caught my eye was a gray-white robe that was tattered, faded, and floating like a ghost. On his face was a pale mask with no eyes or mouth. It even looked light and fluttering, not like a real entity at all, but more like some kind of phantom.

"Who are you? Tell me your name!"

Odin's iron face was blazing with flames, emitting a molten golden hue. He raised his pitch-black spiral spear and pointed it at the strange figure from afar. His voice was like thunder: "I am the king of the sky and wind, the embodiment of storms and thunder, war and death, wisdom and kingship, magic and poetry!"

Although he was not clear about the other party's 'identity', he still maintained his superiority and seemed to have unparalleled majesty!

However, His majesty lasted for less than half a second before being interrupted by a gust of cold wind.

The strange and inexplicable chilly wind seemed to come from the pitch-black outer space. It was something unknown from the depths of the distant starry sky, beyond the cognition of human beings or perhaps since the ancient times. It was mixed with hoarse and blasphemous whispers and disgusting disordered noises!

An invisible breeze lifted a corner of the faded gray robe.

Odin just took a quick glance at the things hidden in the robe, and his breathing suddenly stopped. His whole body felt like it had fallen into a cold cellar, and his hair stood on end!

Under the layers of tattered and torn gray robes, there was not a 'person' as He imagined, but a misty mass that seemed to be made up of gray fog and mucus, with light and shadows similar to human shapes, but if you look closely, you can find that it is not actually light and shadows!

With the Dragon King's powerful dynamic vision, he could even see the trajectory of a flying bullet clearly, let alone a person who was less than a hundred meters away?

But because of this, Odin, the king of sky and wind, felt fear from the bottom of his heart for the first time in his life!

Countless tiny worms stacked up layer upon layer, clustering together to form the appearance of a "human being", and on the surface of each worm, there were intricate and mysterious patterns engraved!

Just by taking a look, Odin felt as if his mind was "exploding", and countless thoughts seemed to run wild.

The originally unclear, blasphemous, hoarse murmurs suddenly seemed to be right next to the ear, amplified countless times by the loudspeaker. The violent noise stimulated the cerebral cortex, like surging ripples, directly setting off a devastating tsunami and storm in the heart and even the depths of the spirit.

"what--!!!"

Odin felt as if struck by lightning, his spirit seemed to be torn apart and his soul was whipped and pierced.

He didn't even know what was happening, because he was unable to think at all. His brain was in a state of complete chaos, filled with harsh and violent noises, as if countless red-hot steel needles were piercing into his brain and stirring it violently!

It’s so.so scary!

What exactly is that thing?

It couldn't possibly be the 'Dragon King'. At least he had never seen anything as strange and bizarre as this in tens of thousands of years.

"No, I am the king of sky and wind, I am Odin!"

Odin forced himself to consolidate his chaotic mind with willpower and barely managed to break free from the piercing noise.

But at the moment of recovery, the 'figure' in the gray and white robe disappeared like a ghost, and then suddenly appeared in front of Odin. The distance between them was only a few centimeters, which was almost equivalent to being face to face with 'zero distance'!

What the fuck?!

The sudden 'face-to-face kill' frightened Odin so much that his whole body froze and he almost lost his soul.

At this time, the "figure" wearing a tattered and torn gray-white robe uttered inhuman crazy mutterings, which were deeply imprinted in Odin's heart like a rune.

"Hass Tower."

It was not a language that Odin was familiar with, nor did it even belong to any known writing system on Earth.

The strange pronunciation tone is completely impossible to be produced by humans or dragons. The blasphemous syllables are hoarse and rough, filled with maddening dark evil.

Click!

The cold iron mask shattered directly, and Odin took several steps back as if he had suffered a serious injury.

The molten golden flame seemed to cool down when it came into contact with water, leaving only a tiny glimmer of light, symbolizing at the same time that the spiritual realm of the Dragon King and this Nibelungen space were both collapsing in the violent shock.

“Ahhhh——!!!”

This time, the "pollution" even exceeded that of the past, and Odin simply could not bear it.

That hoarse and crazy muttering, mixed with countless horrifying images, was stuffed into Odin's brain without any regard for whether he could bear it or not.

"no, do not want"

Odin's pupils gradually dilated, as if he was in a daze, and he murmured, "It's been filled up."