Chapter 989: Strategy and Seal

Let's capture the Blood-Haired Princess, and then we can go into the real world? !

After hearing the "best strategy" proposed by the Thrush, the gods of the King-Slaying Conference could not help but look at each other again, and then they all saw extremely tense faces.

There is still a cleanup bureau in this world, okay?
We, the true gods, can avoid the God of Food if we return to the human world, but what's the difference between that and a group of mice actively entering a cat cage? Do you really think that the twelve Zodiac Directors are just there to eat and do nothing?

It seems that although Thrush has the truth of [Avoidance of Disasters] and can almost perfectly avoid the God of Food, he is probably obsessed with hiding from the God of Food. As long as he can avoid the God of Food, he has completely ignored everything else.

"How about... could you tell me about the second best solution?"

"Why? Is my idea not good?"

"..."

It might be great for you, but it's totally not for us!
After a rather awkward silence, the old woman wearing the monkey mask had to stand up again and answered as tactfully as possible:

"It's not a question of whether your method is good or not. It's really the kind of thing that is rare..."

"Okay, no need to say more."

Seeing the resistance from the expressions of the true gods, the thrush couldn't help but click his tongue in dissatisfaction, and then stretched out his hand towards the white snake.

"Then there is only one last solution... Where is Director Snake's name? Give me his name!"

……

it's over...

Following Leon's heart, they fell from the long steps to the gods. Looking up at the dome that was suddenly filled with stars and those "stars" that were looking at him in confusion, Director Ophiuchus could not help but sigh in his heart.

It's really over...

Unexpectedly, after all the successes in the previous steps, a problem occurred in the last step. The God of Cookery's talent was too outstanding, and he actually climbed up 250 steps to the Godhood Stairs in one breath, accidentally exposing his identity. What should he do now?
Just when Director Snake Man began to worry, Leon, who had fallen from the long steps to the gods, had adjusted his body in a hurry, and then... fell into a pool of dark golden mud with a plop.

What the hell is this?

After struggling to pull his body out of the mire and swimming to the edge of the quagmire, Leon couldn't help but reach out and touch the dark golden quagmire behind him, but he didn't get any hint.

After getting ashore with a frown on his face, Lyon, covered in strange dark golden mud, looked around and was surprised to find that everywhere he looked, there were strange mud puddles of various sizes and colors.

The smallest quagmire that can be seen is about the size of a round table. An ordinary person can step over it in one step with a little effort. It can only be regarded as a small mud pit.

The largest of all the quagmires was the dark golden crescent-shaped quagmire behind him. The two farthest ends were like pointed moons, and the span in the middle was probably nearly two kilometers.

"stop looking."

Seeing Leon staring at the dark gold quagmire behind him with surprise, Director Shehu couldn't help but sigh and said:
"That should be what the God of Black Sun left behind. Its body is about the same size as Lily City, and it has 22 pairs of horse-hoof-like toes under its abdomen. So what you see is not a quagmire, but the handprints left by the God of Black Sun on the clay tablet."

Handprint?

Leon was slightly startled when he heard this.

"So the ground beneath our feet is actually that clay tablet?"

"Correct."

Looking at the huge land called clay tablet under his feet, which was actually a whole dark purple plain, Director Ophiu Fu sighed and explained:

"The rules of the world are extremely special. It is difficult for a body that is too large to exist in the world. However, it is different in other planes, so many true gods are very large. Their bodies are huge, so the handprints they leave behind are naturally large. And the deeper the true god's understanding of power, the deeper the handprints left on the clay tablet... What are you doing?"

“Imprint yourself.”

Leon squatted down and asked back:
"We have been exposed. The true gods of the King-Slaying Society will soon catch up with us. Don't we have to quickly imprint ourselves and help you ascend to the throne of god?"

"..."

It's already this time, and you're still thinking about imprinting yourself?
This is the origin clay tablet at the deepest part of the Source God Platform, where all the true gods keep their own selves! As long as I start to engrave it, it won't take long for it to attract the attention of all the true gods! By then, not only the Slaughter King Society, but you and I will probably face the encirclement and suppression of all the true gods who are hostile to the Cleansing Bureau!

He almost laughed at what Leon said. Seeing Leon lying down on his own initiative and putting his chest on the ground, Director Ophiu couldn't help but complain:

"do you know……"

"Just carve yours."

Seeing the badge still flashing normally on the panel, Leon, who was completely relieved, interrupted Director Ophiufu and promised seriously:

"I know what you're worried about, but even if not only the Slaughter King Society comes, but all the True Gods who have left their palm prints come together, I will still be able to handle it for a while, so just carve yours."

"..."

OK! Anyway, there is no other way, so I will trust you again!
Seeing Leon's confident look, Director Ophiuchus couldn't help but grit his teeth, then extended his will and actively penetrated into the ground under Leon.

"Om~"

Along with a pleasant sound, a white light flickered slightly. The originally invisible and intangible will suddenly took on an unusually clear shape at this moment, emerging from Leon's heart and imprinted on the ground below.

At the same time, the originally hard ground beneath Leon suddenly softened, sinking his body a little bit to the depth of a fist. It directly ignored the clothes on Leon's chest and imprinted the shape of his left half of his chest firmly on it.

"..."

Wait... is this how it's printed?

After subconsciously raising his upper body a little, Leon looked at the small but clear (·) on the dark purple ground. His mind was slightly confused, and then he instinctively wanted to move a little... at least to a less embarrassing part.

However, as Leon's chest was no longer pressed against the ground, the originally stable output of Yingbai Will could not help but shake slightly, and immediately became a lot more confused, and the anxious shouts of Director Snake Man came to Leon's heart.

"Don't move! If you break it, you have to start over again!"

"..."

Fine……

Under the repeated urging of Director Ophiuchus, Leon had no choice but to put his left... head back, and then maintained the posture of the sun passing through the center of the earth, and lay obediently on the huge clay slab of origin, and then learned from Director Ophiuchus's operation, tentatively extending his will a little bit.

"boom!!!"

Accompanied by a roar that was a thousand times duller than the previous one, Leon felt the ground beneath him suddenly become empty.

At this moment, he was like a red-hot iron ball thrown into the snow. He directly melted the hard ground beneath him into liquid, sank down without any hindrance, and then disappeared neatly, leaving only a small human-shaped mud pit in its place.

At the same time, the sky full of stars hanging on the dome above the clay "board" blinked like huge eyeballs, and quickly swept across every inch of the ground above the clay board with a scrutinizing gaze... and then looked at each other in great confusion.

Where are the people? Why is there no one?
(End of this chapter)

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