Chapter 687 The most indifferent Neon Branch
Facing the praises from Danas and Yamu, Lin Zhongtian accepted them all with humility.
After deciding on the plan to find Zeus' bad luck, Lin Zhongtian lowered his head and looked at the irregular water mass suspended above his palm.
Feeling Lin Zhongtian's gaze, the water vapor suddenly shrank toward the center, ripples appeared on the surface, and seemed to be trembling.
There is no doubt that he is Oceanus, the god of oceans and rivers, whose Titan body was destroyed by Danas!
Lin Zhongtian looked down at the water mass and said calmly: "You can't do such a thing as extracting the authority of the godhead, so you should leave it to me..."
Yamu frowned and asked, "What about us?"
Lin Zhongtian turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Neon Islands, and chuckled: "Have you forgotten, in addition to the Titan gods, there are many monsters contained by the Earth Guardians in this world. Go and deal with the monsters contained all over the world. !”
Danas and Yamu looked at each other, nodded immediately, and each flew in the same direction.
Lin Zhongtian turned his attention to Oceanus again, with a kind smile on his face: "Okay, now we are the only ones left..."
Oceanus shuddered slightly and shivered.
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After the sleeping Twelve...no, the ten Titans became more honest, the work of clearing the monsters became smoother.
Monsters from many Earth Guardian branches such as Sweden, Argentina, and Spain were eliminated by Yamu and Danas in turn.
Lin Zhongtian followed them, responsible for capturing and suppressing the sealed old Titan gods under the underground rule.
In the process, due to Lin Zhongtian's instructions, Danas and Yamu kept their hands on some rare monsters and prepared to capture them back to the alliance for collection.
In just one hour, all monsters around the world were wiped out.
There are only two places left in the entire world that have not yet been dealt with, and that is Huaxia and Neon...
Defenders of Earth, Neon Division.
"boom!!"
Amidst the deafening sound, two golden-red rays penetrated the teaching building, blasting a disheveled female ghost out of the classroom, completely exposed to the morning sun.
In an instant, nuclear energy rays and bright sunlight acted on the female ghost at the same time, causing her whole body to squeak and white smoke to emit.
The female ghost suddenly raised her head, and the ugly crack hidden under her long black hair opened at the largest angle, letting out an extremely miserable wail.
Danas was wearing a black battle suit, with his hands folded across his chest, dragging Hunter's flying black cloak, floating out of the big hole in the classroom wall, looking at the snorting female ghost with a cold expression.
This guy is a suture monster similar to Sadako and the Rift Girl, and is far more powerful than ordinary ghosts.
No, saying it is powerful is a bit biased. It should be called weird.
Just like the hell monk he met in North America, he was obviously very weak, but he managed to possess extremely powerful power.
However, no matter how weird they are, these monsters still follow some basic settings.
Just like the female ghost in front of her, sunlight and nuclear energy are both deadly weapons against her.
Danas thought this while increasing the energy output of the nuclear energy ray.
The golden-red ray surged instantly, completely piercing the female ghost's body, annihilating it into wisps of white air.
After a while, the female ghost completely dissipated, and the children hiding in the classroom cautiously poked their heads out and looked at the scene outside the hole.
Danas was seen wearing a black battle suit, floating between the teaching buildings with a golden glow all over his body, turning his head to look at them like a brave man and hero descended from the sky.
All the children stared at this scene in amazement, then jumped up and cheered enthusiastically.
Seeing this scene, Danas couldn't help but smile.
At this moment, black cars drove up from below the teaching building.
Dozens of Neon Branch members wearing Earth Guardian uniforms walked out of the car. The middle-aged man in the lead was wearing a black suit. After getting out of the car, he bowed respectfully to Danas in the sky.
"Lord God, thank you for your contribution to mankind. We represent Neon... ugh!"
Before he finished speaking, Danas' figure appeared in front of him as if teleporting. His strong and powerful hands grabbed his chin and lifted him up with a cold expression.
"Ho ho..."
The middle-aged man made a hoho sound from his mouth, his eyes widened, and he looked at Danas in astonishment.
"Why... why?"
The middle-aged man grabbed Danas's steel-like arms with both hands and said this sentence in a difficult tone.
Danas sneered when he heard this, ignoring the horrified Neon Branch members in front of him who didn't know whether to draw their guns, and just held the middle-aged man's chin with one hand and levitated him.
"……You ask me why?"
"I still want to ask you!"
Danas sneered and looked at him with a cold expression: "Why is the base of the Neon Branch built under the school?!"
"...And it's still elementary school?!"
"Do you hold a blood sacrifice ceremony in a place like this?!"
Speaking of this, Danas' tone gained a hint of anger.
The middle-aged man looked at him in astonishment, as if he didn't expect that he would care about such a problem.
Danas ignored his reaction and just continued to say in a cold tone: "No wonder, no wonder... I was thinking before why the success rate of your blood sacrifice ceremony is so high. It turns out that you have really studied the rules thoroughly. !”
"The younger the sacrifice, the better. If you are as young as seven or eight years old, you don't have to be so strict in terms of personality, right?"
"Because the pain, fear and resentment of children are more pure than those of complicated adults!"
As the words slowly came out, the strength in Danas' right hand also increased bit by bit.
The middle-aged man was choked by Danas and couldn't breathe. His cheeks were red from holding it in, and he kept beating Danas' arms with his hands.
But Danas had no intention of letting go. Instead, he cast his cold gaze on the horrified Neon Branch employees below.
"To be honest, I thought the actions of the North American branch were already very anti-human. I didn't expect you Neon to have masters."
"Among all the indifferent Earth Guardian branches, you are really the most indifferent one!"
"Using children as sacrifices to please the old Titan gods?"
“Even the North American branch can’t do this kind of thing!”
"And they also know how to take the sacrifices to the wilderness to avoid hurting innocent people, but you are really not afraid!"
"If I read correctly, this school is open normally outside of the blood sacrifice ceremony, right?"
"Thousands of primary school students between the ages of six and twelve live under the heads of countless ghosts and monsters every day. Every year, five qualified sacrifices are selected, and on the day of the blood sacrifice ceremony, the ghosts and ghosts in their care will kill them wantonly."
"Let me guess, how many children have you killed so far?"
"Is it enough to be a hundred? It must be enough, but is it enough to be a thousand?"
Danas questioned them with a cold expression while holding the middle-aged man's chin and floating forward.
For every step forward, the members of the Neon Division below take a step back.
Every time a word is spoken, the expressions of the members of the Neon Division below will change.
The expressions on most people's faces were those of shock, anger and fear after being exposed, while a small number of people had expressions of shame and regret that were hard to see.
There were also a handful of people who, after struggling and changing their expressions for a while, actually dropped the firearms in their hands and turned around and ran away.
Danas glanced at everyone with a cold expression, and then slowly turned his gaze to the back of the fleeing person.
"boom!"
Golden-red rays burst out from his eyes, instantly piercing the legs of those people, causing them to scream and fall to the ground.
Blood gurgled out from the blood holes that penetrated the front and back.
Danas pinched the middle-aged man and slowly landed on the ground, and said calmly: "Did I let you go?"
As he spoke, Danas raised his right hand, and the middle-aged man in his hand flew away instantly and hit a car heavily.
The roof of the car dented momentarily, and then a piercing alarm sounded.
Danas ignored the middle-aged man groaning in pain in the car, turned to look at the frightened people in front of him, and said in a calm tone, "Who else is in charge besides him?"
"..."
Everyone looked at each other, and a young man in a suit gritted his teeth, strode out, and bowed ninety degrees to Danas.
"Lord God, I'm so sorry!"
"But please believe that we also have our own reasons..."
Danas sneered and interrupted: "Of the twelve branches, you are the only one who has difficulties?"
"Also, is it enough to just apologize for doing something like this?"
The man in the suit was bent over, looking at the ground with cold sweat on his face and forehead.
But in the end, he gritted his teeth and shouted sincerely: "I'm very sorry!"
Danas frowned and couldn't help but sigh: "So, I hate people like you the most..."
"Bang!"
The man in a suit's head exploded like a watermelon.
Danas pushed down the headless corpse in front of him, looked at the people in front of him who had turned from panic to fear, and said calmly: "Is there anyone else who can make the decision? Tell me, who proposed this blood sacrifice ceremony?"
"..."
Everyone looked at each other in horror, and no one dared to step forward to speak.
The atmosphere suddenly became extremely solid.
Just as Danas frowned and his patience gradually faded away, the dying middle-aged man on the roof of the car said weakly: "It was... decided by the Neon branch meeting... through a joint... vote..."
Danas glanced at him, nodded immediately, and said thoughtfully: "So, you are all accomplices?"
"..."
The middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shrank.
It is difficult to commit public anger, and it is difficult to punish public crimes.
He originally thought that if the matter was extended to the entire Neon Branch, Danas would not do anything to them, but he did not expect that this Kryptonian with god-like power did not seem to care about the number of people...
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man hurriedly said: "I——"
Before he finished speaking, the golden-red light covered everything, purifying his unspoken words and his dying body into ashes.