MM Racing Chapter 12 Do Gods Shed Blood?
Chapter 12 Do Gods Shed Blood?
Chu Tianjiao paused, about to say something, but Odin could no longer hold back.
"This is the battlefield of the gods, not the stage for your morning drama!"
As Odin roared, he shook Gungnir in his hand and slammed it into the ground, causing the asphalt road to shatter from the base of the spear.
Beneath Odin's bronze mask, he chanted ancient and solemn dragon language, his eyes fixed intently on his enemies.
The formless and intangible air currents, carrying the shattered rocks, were like a crescent moon drawn on a bow; once the power was fully accumulated, they were like an arrow released from its sheath.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!
A series of dense and rapid fragments, like the prelude to murder, began with a series of tinkling sounds.
Fueled by the gale, these fragments, carrying the wrath of the gods, surged toward Su Anhao.
Su An took a step forward, opened her arms, as if welcoming a new life.
This action enraged the Deadmen who were loyal to Odin!
"Who does he think he is? How can a mere mortal bear the wrath of the gods!"
"He doesn't think his strange incantations can withstand the raging winds, does he?"
"How dare a mixed-race person of dubious blood act so presumptuously before the true king!"
"In front of adults, he will realize his own insignificance, as insignificant as a grain of sand!"
"Kill him—"
"Kill him—"
"Kill him—"
The Deadpools shouted in unison, their venomous eyes following the direction of the rubble. They longed for the boy named Su An to be torn to pieces, preferably exploding into a rain of blood!
But half a second later, the Deadpools were all pinned down by the throat.
As the rubble, which was meant to bring slaughter, drew ever closer...
Finally, it reached three inches from Su An's throat!
No further progress!
The rubble turned into a soft, powerless doll, defeated in the face of endless space!
Chu Tianjiao was stunned. He turned his head stiffly and said blankly, "You can even block Odin's raging winds?"
Su An reached out and swung his hand forward in confusion, and the stone scattered in all directions like a mouse seeing a cat.
"This is the Odin you were talking about? He seems a bit weak to me."
Chu Tianjiao really wanted to say that it wasn't that Odin was weak, but that you were too monstrous.
I've never heard of any newly awakened hybrid being able to withstand the Dragon King's wrath, especially in such a bizarre way.
"Uncle, cover for me!"
"what?"
Before Chu Tianjiao could react, Su An had already drawn his sword and strode forward.
Odin, enraged, grabbed the reins, whipped his horse, and charged forward!
Thunder and hurricanes gathered around him like spirits.
Accompanied by the roar of dragons, one high-level incantation after another was born.
Words of Power—A Pure Land Free from Defilement!
Word of Power—Dominate with Azure Thunder!
Word of Power—Indra!
Word of Power—The Eye of the Wind King!
There were already a multitude of known high-level Words of Power, and countless more unheard-of Words of Power continuously emerged around Odin. The violent forces of the elements intertwined, all aimed at breaking through Su An's defenses and killing him!
Odin rode his eight-legged steed, treading on thunder, and wielded the power of words!
No one can withstand the wrath of the gods!
Damn blasphemer!
Seeing this scene, Chu Tianjiao couldn't help but swallow hard.
"Su An! That madman seems to be serious now, can he pull it off?!"
"I don't know either, but since Gojo Satoru says it can work, I'll trust him this once."
Before Su An finished speaking, he had already started walking forward on his own.
His silhouette looked pitifully weak compared to Odin's towering divine form.
But a certain unyielding spirit supported that body, even enabling it to stand up to the wrath of the gods!
Su An raised his hand, his five fingers spread open.
The thunder, the wind and moon, the incantation that slaughtered all living beings actually stopped, stopping right in front of Su An's five fingers.
Even the fiercest thunder and hurricane could not gain an inch of advantage.
Odin looked incredulous, his golden eyes beneath the bronze mask now showing surprise and scrutiny.
"Your strength is quite impressive. If you are willing to submit to me, I can..."
"I don't want to."
Su An refused without even thinking.
Any normal person who has witnessed the madness of those Deadpools would not question whether Odin is a terrible boss.
Odin keenly noticed Suan's scrutinizing gaze upon the shadows, and he quickly spoke:
"I can grant you reason and strength, so you don't have to fall into the same depravity and madness as these Deadpools."
Su An scoffed, "Aren't you afraid your employees will rebel because of this discriminatory treatment?"
"You're different from them. Deadpool can be replaced anytime, but true geniuses are extremely rare."
Odin gazed intently into Suan's blue eyes, as if admiring a fine piece of jade.
"I have never seen a blue-eyed mixed-race person before. You are the first. You are qualified to follow me and gain entry into the divine realm!"
Su An said no more, leaped forward, and the Japanese sword in his hand sliced through the raindrops like splitting beans, aiming for Odin's throat.
Odin, enraged, raised the tip of his gleaming silver spear and plunged it fiercely into Suan's heart.
There was no imagined collision, no expected clanging of metal.
Su An grasped Odin's spear, and the sacred Gungnir, known as the Spear of Destiny, actually stopped!
Under Odin's horrified gaze, Su An raised the sharp blade in his hand and swung it down.
With a ripping sound, the deity's outer cloak was parted, revealing his skin.
Su An, in a fit of rage, gripped the hilt of his knife and thrust it forward.
puff-
With a muffled thud of blood bursting, a large amount of bluish-black blood shot out along with the flash of the blade.
The Deadpools' eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
Chu Tianjiao's mouth was so wide open it was almost dislocated.
Odin, however, froze like a statue.
Su An looked down at the blade; its cold, sharp side was covered in blue blood. In the bubbling foam of dragon blood corroding the metal, he saw his own excitement reflected in the light.
"Heh heh, do gods shed blood too?"
Before Odin could say anything more, Su An drew his sword and attacked again!
With the help of his blue eyes, he could see the pulsating veins beneath Odin's bare skin!
He could also see the astonishment and fear that Odin's wildly beating heart represented!
This illustrates one point.
"I can kill you, right—"
Like a demon's whisper, Suan's blade plunged deep into Odin's heart!
Pull it up!
Knife fall!
Pull it out again!
Another blow!
The god's dark blue blood gushed out like a fountain, scalding the asphalt road with deep potholes.
Odin roared angrily, struggling but unable to pull Gungnir from his enemy's grasp.
But that was clearly his spear, yet it was trapped by the enemy's damned, strange incantation.
The spearhead felt like it was in an empty, endless universe, unable to touch reality no matter which way it went.
Therefore, he couldn't pull himself out at all, and he couldn't escape. He could only watch helplessly as Su An stabbed him repeatedly.
"You didn't grow up eating dragon meat, did you?"
Chu Tianjiao felt like he had wasted his entire life.