MM Racing Chapter 531 Answer me, weakling.
Chapter 531 Answer me, weakling.
"What are you doing?"
"Are you scared by my strength?"
"Yes, people are still human, so how could they possibly know how powerful I am, a person gifted by God."
Ignoring Kratos's chatter.
Sorata stared at Kratos, the amusement on his face gradually disappeared and became serious.
With such obvious malice, Sorata would not let him go even if he was a chuunibyou patient.
As if sensing something, Fabuti looked at Sorata and said, "Mr. Sorata..."
Before he could say anything, Sorata stretched out his right hand and shook it at him, interrupting him.
Then I heard Sorata say: "Originally, this matter is only an internal matter of your giant clan. I, an outsider, have no right to interfere."
"But since this guy wants to die so much, I don't mind helping him."
"Your Majesty Fabuti, do you have any objection?"
Although Sorata was asking for his opinion, the certainty in his tone made it impossible for him to refute.
In fact, he knew full well about Kratos' ambitions. If Loki really died in the inheritance, his current position would sooner or later belong to Kratos.
Not only did he know this, but another awakened person of his generation also knew it, so he always faced Kratos with a tolerant attitude.
But now that he knows that Loki is still alive and well, and is safely accepting the inheritance in the place of inheritance, how can Farbuti be willing to abdicate to Kratos and let this guy take the giants out to sea to find death?
He originally planned to fight desperately, and used the induction between awakened people to notify another awakened person and asked him to come over and suppress Kratos together.
He had no intention of killing Kratos.
After all, there are only three awakened ones in the giant race now, and including Loki who is still awakening, there are only four. If any one of them dies, he will be heartbroken.
But what he didn't expect was that Kratos would be so arrogant that he wanted to kill him for a very good reason and wanted to take his seat.
But how dare he express his ambition to dominate the world!
Have you forgotten the war 800 years ago?
It was the improvement in strength that made him gradually swallowed up by ambition and greed, turning him into a puppet of power.
"kill me."
Ignoring Fabuti, Sorata stared at Kratos and took a step forward.
Boom-!
His footsteps stepped on the void, and the space seemed to not exist under his feet, and instantly appeared in the void in front of Kratos.
The moment Sorata appeared, the void beneath his feet was like a stone thrown into the calm water, causing ripples.
As the ripples appeared, a domineering force that exceeded Kratos' imagination burst out from Korata.
Kacha-!
At this moment, the clear sky seemed to sense the aura of the person below, and became furious with his mood. Purple-red thunder and lightning instantly filled the sky of the entire city in the clouds.
The bigger, longer and louder thunder, accompanied by unparalleled domineering power, instantly attracted the attention of all the giants.
On the ground in Elbaf, looking up to the sky, you can see the purple-red thunder snakes that are constantly moving.
It was like being innocently angry at this moment.
"This is?"
Regardless of whether they knew it or not, all the giants who felt the momentum were shocked by the overbearing look that Sorata erupted at this moment.
Including Fabuti, and of course Kratos, whose domineering power collapsed under Sorata's overlord-like domineering power.
"Well!" Sorata lowered his head, his blue eyes facing Kratos, staring at him with bloodshot eyes under his domineering power.
"Tell me, who gave you the courage to think you could kill me."
Having said this, Sorata glared at Kratos, and an even stronger pressure pressed down on Kratos.
"Is it the power in your body that you obtained with the help of others?"
"Answer me, weakling."
Staring at Kratos, Sorata leaned forward and spoke infinitely arrogant words in a calm voice.
"You're looking for death, kid."
Straightening up suddenly, Kratos' body made a heart-shaking clicking sound.
Although this pressure was strong, it could not suppress him. Although it made him uncomfortable, and the overwhelming domineering aura gave him a splitting headache, it was impossible for him to bow down.
Holding the spear in his hand tightly, a circle of white gas suddenly rose around Kratos' body.
Then he took a step back with his right leg, squatted down, and the arm holding the spear suddenly expanded in a circle.
"The Gun of Elbaf."
The peerless edge that seemed to pierce the heaven and earth came out from the spear in his hand.
With a roar, his bent waist suddenly straightened like a spring, and the spear he held in his hand quickly stabbed Sorata.
As soon as he took action, the shock wave formed by that peerless sharpness pierced the clouds behind Sorata, revealing a circular hole.
The tip of the spear also turned red at this moment due to friction with the air.
Looking at the rapidly approaching spear, Kong Tai didn't move, and his expression didn't change at all.
Kratos's shot was indeed stronger, even stronger than Charlotte Lingling's special move, Overlord, but in front of him at this time, he seemed to have no consciousness at all.
He has completed all the accumulation of strength, and there is no need to hold back when fighting.
Facing the spear, Sorata stretched out his right hand and pointed it forward.
Boom-!
There was no earth-shattering explosion as imagined, only the low sound of bells resounding throughout the sea area of Elbaf.
At this moment, the spear became a shooting stick, and the space around Kongtai became a bell.
No matter how powerful the spear is, it cannot cause any damage to the clock.
"This……"
Facing the extremely powerful shock wave coming from the fighting place, Fabuti's eyes widened with horror on his face.
He thought Kong was too strong, but he didn't expect that he could be so strong, so strong that he could take Kratos' full blow with Elbaf's gun with just one finger.
"Isn't it because he has broken through the limits of human beings and entered the same level as the great Elbaf?"
"No, it's impossible. How can there be such a strong person in this world."
Shaking his head, Farbuti quickly shook off the ridiculous thoughts that suddenly popped up in his mind.
The great Elbaf is a real god. No matter how powerful Mr. Sorata is, he cannot reach that level.
Although he thought so, when Fabuti looked at Sorata again, his eyes were filled with respect involuntarily.
This is the instinctive expression of lower-level creatures towards higher-level creatures.
"Yo! Is this all you have?"
When the storm dissipated, Sorata held his spear with his finger and tilted his head to smile contemptuously at Kratos.
"Or are you coming here without eating today? Why don't you have any energy at all?"