I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade-Chapter 1497 - 357: So Tired, Let’s Stop Playing. Let’s Just End It Together_4

Chapter 1497: Chapter 357: So Tired, Let’s Stop Playing. Let’s Just End It Together_4

Nowadays, when Chui Sang said Lin Fan could destroy a nation’s zombies with one punch, to be honest, Ogamoto Reiyi chose not to believe it. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

The Lord of Deception did not answer the short Creator’s questioning. Instead, he raised his hand, and his fingers bloomed with frenzied growth of flesh, spreading along the wall, climbing upward, forming a blood-flesh border, within which fine lines interwove.

These lines looked like blood vessels, secreting an unknown white liquid from their surface, forming a membrane that covered them.

"My lord, the scene depicted is what I saw."

Instantly.

A scene appeared on the white membrane, presenting the figure of Lin Fan.

All the Creators gazed intently.

Ogamoto Reiyi trembled as he saw Lin Fan’s figure on screen. Clenching his fists, he had many things he wanted to say, but his angry heart left him momentarily speechless.

None of the Creators present had met Lin Fan.

One Creator showed disdain.

"So this is the human Lin Fan, doesn’t seem all that impressive."

Bang!

The Creator who just spoke exploded instantly, shocking the surrounding Creators into frightful trembling. Such means must be from the King; who else could kill a Creator invisibly?

"Saying he’s unimpressive, are you saying I’m hiding from an unimpressive human?"

The King held grudges. Just one mistaken word from a loyal Creator, and he used telekinesis to crush their head. Honestly, such behavior was very unbecoming.

The Creators were awestruck, feeling like accompanying a king was akin to accompanying a tiger.

The scene continued.

In the scene, Lin Fan raised his hand and made a fist.

This puzzled the Creators greatly.

What’s the intention?

Is he going to angrily pound the ground to express discontent? Really, how laughable it must be, yet in moments, the Creators quit laughing.

They watched Lin Fan bash the ground with a punch, and even from across the screen, the force of the punch felt explosively intense. A terrifying impact swept up, the screen vanished, and the controlled zombies were dead.

"My lord, this is what I saw."

The Lord of Deception spoke reverently.

At this moment, the building was very quiet, so silent you could hear a pin drop.

All the Creators displayed blank expressions, though the scene was short, it clearly showed the terrifying force of that punch.

That was the human Lin Fan whom even the King was avoiding.

Ogamoto Reiyi stared wide-eyed, mouth agape, slowly loosening his tightly clenched fist, the anger in his heart dissolved by Lin Fan’s display.

"Will I really have a chance for revenge?"

Little Ogam asked himself from the corner.

He was really somewhat lost about the future; the seemingly reliable King might truly not be a match for Lin Fan, no matter how perfectly the King evolved, the final outcome would certainly be the same.

"Let’s go, leave here." The King was no longer composed as before, obviously flustered. Yet being the King, how could he show fear in front of the Creators?

Even if forced, he had to pretend to remain collected.

A Creator said, "My lord, given the situation in the scene, I think no matter which country we run to, the outcome will be the same. It’s only a matter of time before we’re found. I have a suggestion; not sure if my lord agrees."

"Speak," the King inquired.

The Creator said, "We can take a ship to the Arctic, there are no cities, no humans. I don’t think that human, no matter how much he clears, would clear the Arctic."

As this Creator proposed such an idea.

All Creators fell into silence.

Go to the Arctic?

This wasn’t what the Creators were thinking.

But looking at the current situation, a place like that might really be the safest.

The Lord of Deception agreed with this Creator’s words. If choosing a place to hide, that indeed is the best choice, maybe one day they’ll be found, but certainly not in the near future.

Given enough time, the King could surely evolve to the most perfect state.

Ogamoto Reiyi listened quietly; heading towards a farther direction again, and the destination is the Arctic. Once there, can we really return?

Will I, Ogamoto Reiyi, truly have a chance for revenge?

He was filled with doubt about the future.

Even the supposedly perfect King, in his eyes, no longer seemed perfect. If truly perfect, is it necessary to keep fleeing and hiding?

The main group moved, without lingering at the original place.

All the Creators were in low spirits; the pressure from human Lin Fan was just too intense.

At the back of the convoy.

Ogamoto Reiyi walked side by side with the Lord of Deception, following at the back of the group. He was no longer the King’s favored one, not qualified to accompany the King, only able to follow quietly at the back.

"Chui Sang."

"Hmm?"

"Will the King really be able to defeat that human Lin Fan one day?"

If it were in the past, the Lord of Deception would definitely answer without hesitation, even firmly telling little Ogam, yes, definitely, the King is perfect.

But now, the Lord of Deception did not reply, remaining silent.

Ogamoto Reiyi had obviously anticipated this result long ago.

"You don’t believe anymore, do you?"

"Little Ogam, the King’s existence is perfect, but perfect doesn’t mean strongest. I think our apocalyptic era is over. If we reach the Arctic, make sure to take good care of the King."

The Lord of Deception, upon seeing the ’King’, felt his mission was to serve the King, without other thoughts.