Chapter 1779 Poseidon's Fury



Olympus.

Poseidon looked at the golden mark above his head that was changing again, with an unpleasant expression on his face.

After two days of observation, it has been basically confirmed that the mysterious pattern hanging above Olympus changes once a day. This frequency of change makes Poseidon have a vague sense of foreboding.

At this moment, a stream of light flew from afar and landed on the main peak.

He was a god covered in blood, his breath extremely weak. He held a strangely shaped long staff in one hand and barely kept his body steady in front of the Golden Throne.

"Dionysus?" Poseidon narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the face in front of him. "You came back alone?"

"We were ambushed by the Angel of Silence on the southern border of Bactria... Damn, that guy was too strong. Even Artemis and I combined were no match for him. If I didn't have many ways to escape, I would probably be buried at the bottom of the sea now." Dionysus said with a gloomy face.

Poseidon nodded slightly and said nothing.

Ares failed to come back, which was within his and Hades' expectations, but of the two main gods who went to the southern border, only one escaped back... The consecutive loss of two main gods is very unfavorable for Olympus today.

Dionysus looked up at the sky above Olympus, hesitated for a moment, and then asked:

"By the way, what is this?"

"It appeared two days ago. It is projected from our origin and changes every day...but I don't know what it means exactly."

"Two days ago? Changes once a day?" Dionysus was stunned and his expression suddenly became strange.

"Why? Do you know him?"

"…What was it like yesterday and the day before yesterday?"

Poseidon pointed to the ground in front of the Golden Throne. Two marks were clearly visible. "These marks are from the Origin. Perhaps they have some hidden meaning. So I recorded them all and will study them slowly."

When Dionysus saw the two marks, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Does... no one of you understand Chinese?"

"??Chinese?"

"Yes, the one above is 'eight' in Chinese. Yesterday's was 'nine', and the day before yesterday's was 'ten'... This isn't some kind of omen of origin. This is a countdown!"

When Poseidon heard Dionysus' answer, he was stunned.

"Chinese...but why is the origin Chinese?" Poseidon felt that all this was a little unreal.

"Those who can speak Chinese are naturally from Daxia. Think carefully about when this mark appeared the day before yesterday?"

Poseidon recalled it carefully and his face suddenly turned pale!

I didn't notice it before, but now I think about it, the time when the origin changed almost coincided with the Great Xia Hunting God Festival, and the imprint projected from the origin happened to be in Chinese... So, all of this was the work of Great Xia? !

"They used our origin to put our kingdom of God on a countdown?!"

A powerful aura burst out from Poseidon, and the sea around the Olympus Mountains suddenly seemed to boil. He tightly grasped the trident, and felt that he was about to explode with anger. "What on earth do these Daxia people want to do?!"

Dionysus coughed twice, and a pool of scarlet blood appeared on his palm. He said in a cold voice, "Daxia's hunting gods this time are obviously serious... Although I don't know what means they used to put a countdown on Olympus, their intention should be very clear...

They will destroy Olympus in ten days."

"Ten days? Do they think they are the moral masters of the past?!" Poseidon glared in the direction of Daxia, "A bunch of human ants are so rampant... They are really courting death."

Dionysus recalled the scene when he was chased by the angel of silence, and still hesitated to speak:

"But the fighting power of Daxia cannot be underestimated. If we want to go to Daxia for revenge, I'm afraid it will be difficult to gain an advantage."

Poseidon's breath stagnated slightly. He stood there in silence for a long time, with a chill in his eyes. "I don't believe it. Daxia's territory is so vast... Can they protect everyone?"

"you mean……"

"I'm going to be out for a while. If you need anything, go find Hades first."

As soon as Poseidon finished speaking, his body turned into a pool of sea water and disappeared on the spot. The next moment, a shocking tsunami rushed madly into the depths of the fog!

Daxia.

"Beautiful girl idol kiss??"

Seeing the line of words in front of him, Lin Qiye couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

What kind of game is this?

It sounds like a game that is only for adults only, right? If Yuuri Takishiro plays this kind of game, will he really be able to understand the rules of the game?

But if you think about it carefully, it seems reasonable for this old otaku to have such a hobby...

Lin Qiye was complaining crazily in his mind, but it was not easy to say it out loud now. However, looking at the wonderful expression on Shen Qingzhu's face, he must have the same guess as himself... As for Yuuri Takishiro, he still seemed very excited and didn't look surprised at all.

At this moment, a few lines of small words appeared again:

[Mission Background: The world's most popular idol girl, Aimee, is about to hold a concert at the largest sports stadium in Asia. Tens of thousands of fanatical fans are about to go crazy for her. As one of the few conscientious journalists in the world, you have decided to expose Aimee's lip-syncing here and push this hypocritical girl packaged by the company into the abyss of public opinion... To this end, you are willing to use all means, even violence]

[Mission objective: Defeat Aimeemei]

【Number of participants: 3】

[Task requirements:

1: A single player can be reborn after a certain timeout period. If all players are killed at the same time, the game is considered a failure.

2: During the mission, you are not allowed to cause harm to the ordinary audience present, otherwise the person who causes harm will die immediately;

3: Unless the task is completed or failed, the game will continue and all participants cannot leave;]

[Note: Since there are players whose values ​​exceed the load limit among the participants, the system has automatically adjusted their values. ]

After quickly scanning the game introduction in front of him, Lin Qiye breathed a sigh of relief... Fortunately, it was not the game he thought it was.

But these rules and this background don't look like a serious fighting game at all?

Just when Lin Qiye was puzzled, the super large screen on the stage suddenly lit up, and a huge digital countdown began to jump on it. All the fans present immediately became crazy and excited, and their desperate cheers seemed to shatter their eardrums!

“3…2…1!”

Amid the unison shouts of tens of thousands of people, the countdown on the screen was reset to zero, and the next moment, blinding lights suddenly lit up from all over the stadium!

Ode to praise praise——!!!

Amid waves of cheers, missiles were fired into the sky from around the stadium and exploded with a loud bang in the night sky. Raging flames instantly covered the sky. Not only did the fans present not panic at all, their cheers became louder instead!

The draft voting for anime characters is now online on the Tomato homepage (all characters are first drafts, and will be modified or reworked based on everyone's opinions) (attached with a group photo at the end of this chapter), and the whole life song "Welcome the Night Watchman to Guide" is available on Weibo or Bilibili~

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