Chapter 97: War Apostle? Too Weak [6k2 words, Happy Chinese New Year everyone!]

"As soon as the world war broke out, he controlled all the world's nuclear arsenals, nuclear-powered submarines, mobile launch vehicles, and even all the raw materials."

“Nobody knows how he did it, but it happened.”

"We've already lost our strongest trump card from the very beginning."

"We tried to kill him through suicide attacks and heavy missile strikes, but after countless rounds of attacks, he remained unscathed."

"Even during the Apostle Civil War, all the Apostles who challenged the Apostle King were easily killed by him. His strength was completely overwhelming."

Lu Wenwu was amazed. "Since the enemy is so strong, how did you guys manage to hold out until now? I can't even defeat one of their clones. Forget two years. You must have been blessed by your ancestors for holding out for two months!"

"Perhaps it's thanks to powerful beings like you who descended from another world," Zhao Lixing said uncertainly. "But just like you said, we're actually not far from collapse. With the Apostle King here, everything we've done so far is in vain."

Lan Shan teased, "Shhh! Little boy, you're the leader! How can you say such discouraging words?"

"I really want to defeat the apostle, but that doesn't mean I'm a fool. I know the facts."

Zhao Lixing smiled bitterly again, but this time he looked at Lan Shan with some helplessness.

"Although you are a powerful being from another world, I am not a child, am I? I am already 42 years old."

Lan Shan shook her short hair, making it swish twice, and said proudly, "What a coincidence! I'm 342 years old this year!"

Zhao Lixing: “.”

That's okay.

This age is enough to be my grandmother's grandmother's grandmother's grandmother.

[Hint: Player [Samael Scalia Nefarion] died]

ah?

Are there any hints when someone dies in the same game?

There was no warning when someone died in the strange Yuying School before. Was it because of the special nature of that book?

This was Lu Wenwu's first time participating in a multiplayer cooperative dungeon without any system restrictions, and naturally it was also the first time he encountered a death notification from a fellow player.

After all, not everyone is a monster like him.

It is impossible for all members to pass the dangerous dungeon all the time.

Death and separation are the main themes between players.

The teammates who played dungeons together before may have their profile pictures in Moments turned gray forever one day.

Lu Wenwu had some impression of this woman with a long name.

He was the first one to quit the team and become a lone wolf after coming in. His stats were average and his health was frighteningly low.

As expected, only the strong are qualified to act aloof and act like lone wolves.

It’s better for a newbie to just find a big boss to rely on and get by.

Oh. If that doesn't work, you can just be a sixth-rate Voldemort and steal chickens.

Three minutes ago.

Amidst the city ruins, an ancient Greek-style golden chariot descended from the sky, emitting a dazzling golden glow.

This is the true form of the War Apostle.

The young man in gorgeous armor pulled the reins.

He just glanced down casually, and an extremely abnormal smile appeared on his face.

"How dare a bug from another world disobey the great God!"

"The crime is unforgivable!"

He swung the spear in his hand, and a spear light as if made of gold gushed out, instantly piercing the abdomen of a woman covered in a cloak.

This level of injury is not fatal to the player.

Samael Scalia Nefarion, who originally planned to kill a few war believers as a test, reacted quickly.

She had no intention of fighting any longer and immediately turned into a shadow to escape, while pouring high-level healing potion into her mouth.

"My followers! The war continues!"

The Apostle of War laughed wildly, shedding streaks of blood-red light, and the cloak behind him fluttered as the golden chariot moved.

The rainbow rain merged into the flesh and blood. The war believers who had regained some consciousness due to the death of their clones instantly went crazy and turned into killing machines again, rushing towards Samael.

The sky was filled with spears, like a metal rainstorm.

But Samael is clearly taking the assassin route.

She turned into a shadow and was as fast as lightning. She was simply not something that these war believers who were forcibly stacked on top of her could stop her.

"Oh? So it's just a bug hiding in the shadows. Looks like this is going to be fun." The War Apostle smiled and muttered to himself like crazy, "But... why is he such a coward!"

Looking down at the shadows of the war believers that were moving away from him, he lightly shook the reins in his hand, and four white flaming Pegasus immediately made "hiss" sounds and galloped down with the golden chariot.

"war!"

The apostle of war raised his spear high, and a golden thunder fell from the sky, instantly striking Samael.

Large balls of golden thunder exploded.

These lightning bolts seemed to have a strange magic that forced her out of her stealthy state of shadow rushing and revealed her figure again.

With just this one strike, large areas of the epic assassin's hooded robe were charred, and Samael's health dropped rapidly.

The embarrassed female assassin vomited a mouthful of black blood and subconsciously looked up at the sky with a look of intense horror in her eyes.

The Apostle of War, with his back to the sun, descended from the sky in a golden chariot.

The spear in his hand shines with the golden light of the sun, just like the sun god Apollo in ancient Greek mythology.

"Damn it! How did I run into an A-rank BOSS right after coming up here!"

Samael desperately drew out his two-handed hidden blade, ready to make a last stand.

"Divine punishment!"

The golden flash that flashed by in an instant ended her last hope of fighting for her life, leaving no chance.

The golden spear pierced her head and nailed her to the ground.

Once an assassin is dragged into a frontal battle, the possibility of victory will be infinitely close to zero.

What's more, she was facing an A-rank BOSS.

The Apostle of War stretched out his hand and the golden spear was slowly pulled out of the ground.

The female assassin's blood and brain matter flowed down the gorgeous gun, but not a single drop flowed into the charred ground beneath her.

Bathed in blood, the spear's brilliance and sharpness seem even greater than before.

"Too weak!"

The War Apostle had a cruel and evil smile on his face. He looked towards a corner deep in the ruins and made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hand.

"Tiny and cowardly insects, your actions disgust the gods."

"However, the great God of War will allow you disgusting ants to live in shame for now."

"I met a guy who made me happy."

"I'm going to start a war on the sea!"

"Assemble! Assemble! Assemble!"

"Heading towards the depths of the sea!"

"There's a grand carnival waiting for us there!"

Crazy sounds rang out, and giant golden warships instantly took shape.

Countless believers were carried into the air by dozens of large ships, following the golden chariot of the war apostle towards the depths of the sea, without any attachment to the battlefield where they had just won.

Just as the Apostle of War said.

He longed for a war that would bring him joy.

In the corner that was glanced at by the Apostle of War, five familiar figures were trembling.

The one who was shaking the most violently but still pretending to be calm on that ugly face was the super smart Quincy.

"Gentlemen, that terrifying A-rank BOSS seems to have left. We are safe for the time being." said the only black man.

"Lord Elbida, what should we do next?"

The super smart Quincy immediately responded, giving the other party ample opportunity to express himself and licking him very promptly.

"You are the strongest among us. I'm afraid only you can make the most correct decision."

"Super smart Quincy, FUCK! What a lousy name! I'm warning you, I need plenty of time to think of a strategy!" The black man named Elbida was a little displeased. "Facing such a powerful and moody boss, one wrong move will kill us, understand? So now, shut up!"

"Yes, it's all my fault. I disturbed your thoughts, Lord Elbida."

The super smart Quincy was not angry at all. Instead, he immediately smiled and nodded, almost having the word "kneeling and licking" written on his face.

Elbida pondered for a moment, then gazed further into the distance. He waved his hand, "It's not safe here. Let's go over this mountain and head to the city across the way! I saw with my hawk just now that the damage there is less severe, so it should offer some hiding places."

Inside the submarine, Zhao Lixing smiled helplessly and said self-deprecatingly, "Perhaps our greatest luck is that there aren't any Poseidon Apostles among the Demonic Apostles. The ocean is our last refuge. If they could penetrate the deep sea, I'm afraid humanity would have already become the Apostles' playthings."

"What's wrong with Poseidon?" Lu Wenwu immediately showed disdain. "Why, are you afraid of your mother pestering you?"

Zhao Lixing: “???”

What the hell is mother entanglement?

Just when Lu Wenwu was about to explain to him what the way to death was, a shrill alarm suddenly sounded.

"boom!"

The ground shook violently, the emergency lights activated, and the entire house turned red.

Zhao Lixing's face changed drastically and he immediately stood up and went to the bridge.

“BOOM ...!”

The bombardment continued, and Zhao Lixing, who was unstable, fell to the ground and struggled to get up.

But the entire submarine was shaking violently, like an 18-magnitude earthquake.

With his ordinary physical fitness, he could only barely grab the handle beside him to protect his body, and then turned on the intercom and yelled: "What happened!"

Intermittent voices came from the radio: "Under attack by apostles! Repeat, under attack by war! Over"

Lan Shan closed her eyes and sensed for a moment, then quickly said, "You might not believe this, but what's attacking us is a whale spear. Whoosh! The power is almost as strong as a torpedo! We're thousands of meters underwater!"

"The War Apostle is coming?"

Lu Wenwu suddenly became interested, grabbed Zhao Lixing who was having a difficult call, and ran out.

"Hurry, hurry, get the loading area ready. I'm going to go out through the torpedo launch channel."

"ah???"

Zhao Lixing was stunned.

Shouldn't we run away now?

It took him a few seconds to react, and he hurriedly said, "Lord Tyrannosaurus, why don't you wait and see? Even if the War Apostle is the weakest individually, that's relative to the other Apostles! It takes several players working together to barely contend with it! We don't need to do that! Just keep diving deep and avoid it!"

"No time to dilly-dally. Time is free attribute points!"

Guided by his mental power, Lu Wenwu quickly arrived at the torpedo launch bay, opened the sealed door of the passage and went straight in.

Seeing this, Zhao Lixing had no choice but to close the sealed cabin and then ordered the submarine to dive deeper again.

Accompanied by a loud muffled sound, Lu Wenwu performed an explosive step in the torpedo launching channel. The whole person passed through the barrel like a cannonball, rushed into the sea, and headed above the water surface.

The power of the explosive step continued to explode, the thrusters behind the Sky Wings were turned on to the extreme, and Lu Wenwu's body accelerated again and again.

The pressure of the deep sea is nothing to him.

The resistance brought by the sea water was not enough to offset the terrifying speed he burst out.

In just a few seconds, Lu Wenwu rushed straight to the surface from the deep sea and crashed directly into the largest ship!

"boom!"

He smashed through the bottom of the ship, which was made entirely of energy, and the war believers who were on high alert above it exploded into a bloody rain.

The surging, cold sea water poured into the boat along with Lu Wenwu.

He rose high from the water like a dolphin, flapping his wings and hovering in mid-air, glancing down at his feet.

The warship of the Apostle of War was much simpler than he had imagined.

It wasn't even a boat, just a giant canoe held together by some unique force.

Now, a huge wound appeared in the middle of the largest warship.

Shocking cracks continued to extend, and the entire ship broke into two pieces almost in an instant.

Countless war believers fell into the sea, emitting inhuman roars.

On dozens of other warships, all the war believers changed their targets at the same time, and threw their spears and guns into the sky at the same time.

"Is this the best level? I'm so disappointed."

Lu Wenwu looked at the War Apostle in the distance who still had a strong middle school aura and grinned fiercely. The Scarlet Abyss instantly lifted its illusion.

A dark and ferocious armor appeared, and scarlet evil runes lit up one after another.

The ferocious horns and barbs continued to grow as if they had life.

Endless demonic energy from the abyss slowly covered his entire body, gradually transforming into large patches of pale green demonic fire.

The strange color of the flames immediately caused fear to arise in the hearts of countless war believers.

They were controlled and shouldn't have anything other than killing and bloodlust.

But at this moment, Lu Wenwu's soul power has far exceeded and suppressed the War Apostle.

The ultimate core of magic skills is soul strength and mental power!

In many worlds, demon fire is also known as fel fire!

Nothing that can be labeled as "evil" is easy to mess with.

"Your purity! It's too low!"

Lu Wenwu clenched his fist suddenly and his body turned half a circle in the air.

The blazing flames exploded in all directions like an angry dragon, and the black spears instantly melted into drops of orange-red molten iron that fell on the sea surface, unable to cause any damage at all.

Lu Wenwu licked his lips, staring at the war apostle driving the golden chariot, and his terrifying blood energy instantly rose to the extreme.

A majestic aura overwhelmed the entire battlefield. Those war believers who were transformed from ordinary people were oppressed to the point that they could not stand up at all. Even the violence and madness in their eyes faded, and instantly became much clearer.

War Apostle (A-): 343000/343000

[Current Status]: Demon Blessing, Demon Curse, Strength Extension, Fear

"Too weak. Too weak!"

Lu Wenwu shook his head indifferently, muttered to himself, and rushed forward with his fist raised.

"How on earth do you have the courage to provoke your Tyrannosaurus grandfather?"

The fatal blow was launched, and Lu Wenwu instantly sacrificed two-thirds of his blood.

The dark red iron fist came with the mighty power of heaven, and three completely different powerful flames burned wildly, almost burning the sky together.

The War Apostle's expression finally changed.

The previous arrogance and madness completely disappeared, replaced by horror and solemnity.

He, the Apostle of War.

As the name suggests, he is a war apostle, not a combat apostle.

Just like one cannot generalize among different gods of war.

Its main abilities are all concentrated in warfare and some magic.

Similar to a magician lord.

He excels at large-scale combat.

But hand-to-hand combat?

Melee?

It cannot be said that there are none, but they are completely at the bottom among the apostles.

Even among the A-level ones, his melee ability is at the bottom and extremely poor.

The Apostle of War almost conjured up a golden shield across his chest in the blink of an eye, and gave himself several buffs.

The heavy military killing fist smashed down, and a sound like the collision of metal clashing broke out in the air.

The golden shield shattered in an instant, and the mighty breastplate of the armor collapsed ugly.

The figure of the War Apostle fell like a meteor, and was knocked off the completely shattered golden chariot by a punch.

Lu Wenwu casually smashed the heads of the four white Pegasus with a punch and put their bodies into his backpack.

The War Apostle, as countless flaming fragments fell into the sea, felt as if he had been punched by more than one person.

Instead, he was hit hard by a high-speed train.

Is this the power that humans can possess!?

Is this the power that players who descend from another world should have?

Before he could think of his next move, Lu Wenwu swooped down from a high altitude and punched the sea surface, creating a crack.

That is the most powerful punch that dominates the world!

The violent blood and blazing flames slashed down like a blade, and the sea level within a hundred meters around the Apostle of War dropped by more than ten meters in an instant!

Huge waves splashed up, almost forming a terrifying tsunami like a comet hitting the earth.

"puff!"

The severely injured War Apostle spat out a mouthful of black blood, and there was no trace of arrogance and madness on that young face anymore.

There is only endless fear.

He is scared!

In the eyes of the War Apostles, Lu Wenwu, dressed in scarlet abyss, is not a human being at all.

He is a devil!

A real devil!

A demon in human skin!

His entire body was covered in pale green evil flames and he possessed an inhumanly terrifying body. After attacking, he could suppress his own recovery ability and continue to devour his own vitality and magic power!

The evil runes, interwoven with pale green and scarlet, flickered under the influence of blood. Ordinary people with weak minds would fall into intense mental fear and schizophrenia just by looking at them.

If this isn’t the devil in literature, then what is!

The God of War gritted his teeth, and the golden spear that fell into the water broke through the water and pierced straight into Lu Wenwu's back like a rainbow piercing the sun.

The golden lightning formed a sharp spiral on the tip of the spear, and the terrifying speed completely tore the air apart.

But who would have thought that Lu Wenwu did not dodge at all, but still walked forward with his fist raised and a grim smile, heading straight for the Apostle of War.

Heavy fists fell like raindrops, and the gorgeous golden armor was blown into a pile of useless scrap metal by the terrifying wrath of the demon king within seconds.

The war apostles fought back with all their might.

Even though his arms were already torn to pieces, even though his head was already sunken, even though the energy-condensed shield and dagger could not withstand even for a second, he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

He even showed a sickly and crazy smile again.

The golden spear is coming!

“Puff!”

The spear named [War Master] did not disappoint its owner.

It penetrated Lu Wenwu's body almost unhindered, stabbing from back to front, piercing through his chest and heart.

"Haha, you. You! This is impossible!"

The War Apostle's smile suddenly froze, and he let out a heart-wrenching wail like a goose with its neck strangled.

"That's so possible!"

Lu Wenwu grinned and punched out, directly smashing one of the war apostle's arms.

The War Controller did pierce Lu Wenwu's heart.

However, the War Apostle did not feel any feedback about the blood plunder.

The ability to recover strength and slowly grow stronger by drinking the blood of enemies seemed to have completely disappeared.

Not only that, he had even completely lost the ability to control the divine spear. No matter how he urged it, the spear was still firmly stuck in Lu Wenwu's body and could not move at all.

No.

It's not that I can't move at all!

The war master moves!

But it was slowly absorbed by Lu Wenwu's body!

It's shrinking!

"ah!"

The aura of the War Apostle suddenly dropped, and he roared in pain again.

He could feel that the artifact that belonged to him was destroyed!

The gun body is disintegrating and the gun soul is disappearing.

The devil-like man in front of him had somehow "eaten" his gun with his body!

"You're a demon! You're a real demon!"

The next second after the War Controller's spear was completely devoured by the Heaven-Devouring and Earth-Eating Devourer, the War Apostle, who was bleeding from all seven orifices, suddenly collapsed.

He gave up all resistance, roared like a madman, and looked at Lu Wenwu with only endless fear in his eyes.

It was like seeing some kind of natural enemy.

This war apostle who controls the lives and deaths of countless people, who is arrogant, conceited, crazy, and insolent, one of the seven winners of the Apostolic War and one of the current rulers of the world, is now trembling like the weakest and most docile sheep.

He was even so scared that he didn't dare to have even the slightest emotion called "resentment" towards Lu Wenwu.

"You call yourself a war apostle of God? Is that all you have? I'm truly disappointed."

Looking at the war apostle who was behaving like this through the scarlet dragon eyes of the scarlet abyss, Lu Wenwu suddenly felt bored.

"Are the other apostles as despicable as you?"

"The purity is too low."

The Apostle of War would no longer answer any of his questions.

The middle school boy who had lost an arm trembled as he hugged his broken legs, repeating only two words over and over again.

demon!

Lu Wenwu has no habit of torturing others.

Extremely disappointed, he raised his hand, concentrated, and punched out.

The war apostle's head exploded like a watermelon, dyeing the surrounding sea red.

The health bar is completely emptied.

Apostle of War, Death.

P.S. I wish you all a happy Chinese New Year! I wish you all a happy new year in advance!

(End of this chapter)