Chapter 309 VS 29999

Chapter 309 VS 29999

Chapter 309 VS 29999
Along with the friction sound of the guillotine cutting in the chute, a total of 30,000 shining guillotines, in the order from the valley to the top of the mountain, chopped towards the neck of the goddess of wealth one by one.

The guillotine at the bottom of the valley only cut off her hair and left a shallow indentation on her skin, without causing much damage.

The guillotine located a little further up also came to an abrupt stop after managing to break her skin, but the guillotine located further up, set up on the mountainside, actually penetrated into the flesh, seeped blood, and broke bones!

Valleys, foothills, mountainsides, ridges...the higher the guillotine is set, the deeper it will dig into the flesh and bones after cutting.

When the last guillotine set up on the top of the mountain fell down and successfully cut the "death row prisoner" with his eyes wide open at the guillotine mouth into two, the remaining 29,999 guillotines, as if inspired by something, sank down again in unison!
"Crack!"

……

"Gulu, gul, gul, gul!"

Looking at the more than 20,000 "red footballs" that were rolling down the hillside with their eyes open after being chopped off, Lyon, who was half-lying near the top of the mountain, couldn't help but gasp, and felt the coolness of the guillotine blade on the back of his exposed neck... or maybe it was not just a feeling.

He turned his head stiffly and saw the huge guillotine dangling above his neck, but it did not fall in the end. Leon was so injured that he could not even speak completely. He squeezed out a little strength from somewhere and climbed up from the guillotine that had not yet taken shape under him, trembling.

Fortunately... Fortunately, Senior Emma's [Bloodthirsty Execution Platform] can only capture a maximum of 30,000.

With the effect of the [Book of Collective Responsibility], after beheading the Goddess of Wealth for a full thirty thousand times, the Bloodthirsty Execution Platform could no longer capture any more targets, otherwise it would probably be affected as well and get chopped up on the platform!

"Don't... don't just stand there..."

Just as Leon climbed down from the execution platform and touched his neck with lingering fear, the lazy young man on the ground beside him groaned weakly:

"I'm almost...almost bleeding to death...Please...please save me..."

"coming."

Taking one last look at the Emerald Valley filled with human heads, Leon grabbed the [Infected Blood Belt] that had fallen beside him, treated the injuries to his lungs and throat, then stood up despite the remaining severe pain in his body and walked towards the lazy young man hanging upside down on the Emerald Tree.

"How despicable!"

After being plucked from the emerald tree by Leon, the lazy young man, whose bones were mostly sold, grumbled with a grin:
"You are a true god, but you have the audacity to attack me!

Damn it! If I hadn't known that a true god would come and made some preparations, and if you bought my injuries and forced a wave, we might have been defeated before we even started!"

"..."

Although we are on the same side, but logically speaking, when she attacked you, you seemed to be thinking about ambush her. If we just talk about moral level, it seems that you are both the same?
"It was really dangerous just now, but fortunately the result was not bad."

After agreeing perfunctorily, Leon bandaged the lazy young man and said with a hint of relief:
"The Goddess of Wealth has been killed by Senior Emma. After Senior Emma has dealt with her, I will find a way to solve her problems. Then we will..."

“It’s not that easy.”

After interrupting Leon's words, the lazy young man lying on the ground sighed:

"He is a true god after all. I prepared the ritual hastily. Emma has been locked up for so long and is not in her best condition. Although we destroyed her body suddenly, we are still far from completely killing her!"

As if to prove the lazy young man's judgment, the moment he finished speaking, the goddess of wealth's shrill scream suddenly rang out in the emerald valley where gods' heads were rolling.

"You...you deserve to die!"

As the blood net wrapped around her was destroyed by the guillotine, the freed Goddess of Wealth regained her ability to move. Not only did the falling heads begin to roar hysterically, but the 30,000 corpses of gods that had fallen beside the gallows also staggered to their feet again!
"Lie down!"

As if she had anticipated this scene, Senior Emma, ​​whose body was covered with emerald green wounds and half of her left arm had turned into jade, took out a slender silver dagger and stabbed it into the heart of the divine corpse at her feet, nailing her firmly to the ground.

Then, the strangely shaped rapier separated to the left and right, and the thin iron chain wrapped around the handle fell down with a rattling sound. The two semicircular sword guards tied to the tail also loosened and fell down automatically, turning into two small trays tied with iron chains, which knocked against the sword body with a clanging sound, and suddenly turned into a strange scale.

Then, the chest of the divine corpse suddenly deflated, and a bleeding, madly beating golden heart appeared in the tray on the left side of the scale, pressing the tray on the right side of the scale up high. The shadow of a huge crocodile slowly emerged from the bottom of the Emerald Valley, staring greedily at the golden heart on the scale.

"The crocodile god waits at the bottom of the scale, and your heart is placed on the left side of the scale."

Senior Emma stepped on the struggling corpse of the god, and with a pale face, he took out a white goose feather with fine fluff and threw it to the tray on the right side of the scale. Then he recited in a difficult and obscure tone:
"The swan's feather falls on the right side of the scale to measure the severity of the crime!"

"If your good deeds are outstanding and your heart is lighter than a feather, you will go to heaven and enjoy happiness."

"If you commit an unforgivable sin and make your heart heavier than a bird's feather, the mouth of the crocodile god will be your final destination!"

As Senior Emma finished her story, the swan feather that was slowly floating towards the tray on the right seemed to be suddenly pulled by gravity and fell into the tray on the right with a clang, causing the tray on the left side of the scale to suddenly rise.

However, as the swan feather "fell to the ground", the bleeding heart on the left side was activated in some way. The originally bright red blood disappeared, and golden and black liquids flowed out alternately, dripping onto the tray.

Whenever the light and transparent golden liquid spilled out, the tray would rise a little, and when it was the turn of the dark and heavy liquid to flow out, the tray containing the heart would suddenly press down.

After about half a minute, the heart of the Goddess of Wealth completely deflated, and the turbid black liquid mixed with a little light gold had filled the tray, pressing the tray on the right side containing the feathers up high.

“Hiss…Gurgle…”

Before Senior Emma could pronounce his verdict, the phantom crocodiles at the bottom of the Emerald Valley raised their heads in joy and let out a low and hoarse roar. The land beneath the 30,000 corpses suddenly turned into a muddy quagmire, and phantoms of crocodiles emerged one after another...

……

"roll!!!"

When the dense shadows of crocodiles floated to the "surface" and were about to start feasting on the bodies of the "sinners", the heads piled up in the Emerald Valley shook together, suddenly threw off the crowns of thorns on their heads, stared at the crocodiles with their mouths opened wide, and shouted: "Who do you think you are? How dare you covet my flesh and blood? Get out! Get back to the dead world! This is not the place for you!"

After temporarily suppressing the restless Crocodile God, the corpse of the god that was stepped on by Senior Emma began to struggle again. He grabbed the thin sword that pierced his heart with both hands, and regardless of the fact that his palms were cut by the sword, he tried to pull it up with brute force.

The countless heads piled up in the valley turned their heads in unison, staring at the pale-faced Emma from all directions, and roared with veins bulging and eyes full of ferocity:
"I am the true God! The true God! And you are just a mortal!"

"Listen to me! No matter what I have done, you have no right to judge me!"

"The only thing you can do is to kneel down before me! Offer me all your worth! Even your soul! Give me everything you have!"

As the Goddess of Wealth continued to struggle, the long sword that pierced her chest was actually pulled out bit by bit, and the countless crocodile phantoms wandering in the Emerald Valley also timidly closed their mouths and retreated a little hesitantly. Although they had not left completely, it seemed that they might turn around and escape at any time.

"It's over. I'm afraid I can't even get rid of her body this time."

After seeing this scene, looking at Emma's emerald palm from afar, the lazy young man on the top of the mountain couldn't help but sigh, and said with annoyance:

"Emma's condition is worse than I thought. I thought she could only activate the Coffin of the Dead and kill the soul of the Goddess of Wealth. I didn't expect that she couldn't even handle the Scales of Satisfaction."

"Senior Tom!"

Seeing the situation in Emerald Valley taking a sharp turn for the worse, Leon couldn't help but said anxiously:

"Don't just talk here, think of a solution! For example, another ceremony, or..."

"How? With what?"

After trying to raise his right hand and showing Leon his shrunken blood vessels, the lazy young man said angrily:
"Just now, in order to trap her, I almost bled out. With that broken bandage you wrapped around me, it can only guarantee that I won't die of organ failure. This blood is not replenished at all.

Moreover, mystical rituals, to put it bluntly, are just tricks of borrowing power, whether it's from the world, from other true gods, or from the past and the future. There must be something for me to borrow.

But this place is not our world. It is a special space created with the fragments of the [Paradise] of the god of agriculture and pastoralism. I can't borrow any power from the original world.

Even the owner of this place is the goddess of wealth. The power of other true gods needs her permission to come in. Even if I set up a ritual, I can't borrow it! If you ask me, why don't we take advantage of Emma's ability to hold on and... um... what are you going to do?"

Seeing Leon taking out bottles of wine from the mirror world and pouring them into his mouth, the lazy young man was stunned for a moment, and then said in confusion:
"Hey, what are you doing? Why are you drinking instead of leaving now?"

"Drink it...gulp...maybe...gulp...it can help!"

Seeing that most of the rapier had been pulled out of Senior Emma's hand, Leon hurriedly tore the bandage off Tom, completely healed his throat, and then gulped down the wine while staggering towards the bottom of the valley.

"what?"

Frightened by Leon's reckless behavior and looking at his back as he rushed down the valley, the lazy young man collapsed on the ground and couldn't move. He wanted to jump up and beat his chest and stamp his feet on the spot to give himself a big fight for agreeing to come and help save people!

No... what the hell are you doing down there? Even if you become a true god in the future, with your current level 3, you can't help a damn thing!
……

"Leon?"

Seeing Leon climbing up the execution platform and heading down to the valley, Emma was startled and wanted to tell him to go back quickly and take Tom with him to escape while she could still hold on, as long as they could escape.

However, the goddess of wealth, who had a full 30,000 visions, noticed this scene earlier than her.

Seeing the culprit who somehow activated the [Green Dream] and cooperated with Emma to chop off her head, the Goddess of Wealth suddenly became angry. She then separated part of her consciousness and controlled the head stuck on the execution rack in front of Leon and sneered:
"Since you're here, don't leave! You..."

"Fuck you!"

After hearing what the Goddess of Fortune said, Leon, who had just finished a bottle of rum, took half a step to the side, swung the half-finger-thick bottle, and smashed it directly on the Goddess of Fortune's forehead, knocking back the rest of her words.

"you?!"

She had never expected that she would be treated like this. The goddess of wealth, with her head full of glass fragments, suddenly became furious. Her body, which was fighting with Emma for the "rapier", trembled slightly, and she let Emma stab the rapier back a little bit.

At the same time, the other 29,999 headless corpses stood up leaning on the execution platforms where their heads had been chopped off, and then rushed towards Leon who was going down the mountain one after another.

"Don't come over here! Run!"

Seeing that Leon was in danger, Emma bit her lip and put all her strength on the hilt of the sword, trying to force the Goddess of Fortune to take back the power she had taken away.

However, the goddess of wealth was already really angry at the bottle explosion on the head. She tried her best to let the dagger at the bottom of [Scales of Satisfaction] fall back, and did not retract the power. Instead, she continued to control the other 20,000 headless versions of herself and rushed towards Leon frantically.

Fuck! Too much hatred!
Looking at the headless corpses rushing towards him, Leon, who had just drunk seventeen or eighteen bottles of wine and was still far from activating [Wine Fairy], felt his scalp tingling. He turned around hurriedly, wanting to return the same way temporarily and come down after drinking enough.

However, he had already reached halfway down the mountain, and the only way back had already been blocked by densely packed headless corpses, making it impossible to get through!
"..."

All we can do is fight!

He certainly cannot defeat a complete true god, but he can certainly struggle a bit against a headless true god whose power has been split into 30,000 parts, whose soul has been nailed to the bottom of the valley by Senior Emma, ​​and whose head has even been chopped off, right?
After taking out the mace torture instrument found in Senior Emma's office, Leon did not activate the abnormal ability of the [Executioner Suit], but treated it as an ordinary weapon, swinging the mace towards the group of gods.

Then, the vague shadow of a goat-headed demon quietly appeared behind Leon, with bright red sparks and thick smoke that could burn people's lungs, and it once again spread around Leon.

"I declare this is a war!"

(End of this chapter)