Hades.
On the mountain ridge, Ye Sanqiu's eyes chased the shooting stars, trying to see the true identity of the figures in them.
However, everything was in vain, the distance between them was too far, so far that even the eyes could no longer "aim so high".
"It actually disappeared..."
Ye Sanqiu murmured to himself, turned his head, and looked at the terrifying figure standing in the black ocean.
Even though nearly forty years have passed, the other person is still the same as the portrait left in the memory hall of the previous pope.
Time can kill many things, but those who cannot be killed by time are precisely the most terrifying and incomprehensible freaks.
They have faces that seem to praise freedom, but their hands can easily mobilize any weight in the world and adjust the scale to the state they want.
"If there really is a god in this world, it is nothing more than this, right?"
Ye Sanqiu shook his head and smiled. At this moment, his eyes suddenly froze. What did he see under the statue?
A dark figure?
Ye Sanqiu resisted the urge to take action and lay down quietly. While twisting the free mental power into a slender thread, extending forward, he took out a pack of cigarettes, opened the box with ease, and flicked one into his mouth.
"What an unexpected surprise, what an unexpected surprise..."
Snap.
The flame of the lighter flickered in the darkness. He exhaled a puff of smoke, and the unique frequencies of syllables could be heard in his ears.
This vibration to ordinary people is like playing a harp to a cow, but Ye Sanqiu can get a lot of useful information from it.
"Um……"
He closed his eyes slightly and let the smoke curling from his fingertips drift away for a while.
"What kind of bird song is this?"
"Ma'am! This is inconsistent with our original deal!"
The pitch-black figure raised his head, looked at the unknown loudspeaker, and uttered obscure syllables.
The long-prepared plan was broken by an outsider. At this time, it had lost its previous calmness. Only the anger in its heart needed to find a place to vent.
"As promised, I will bring you that individual, and you will help me completely paralyze the operating system of Hades!"
"Now, you clearly got what you wanted, why did you break the deal and take the initiative to open the route to Hades?! I need an explanation!"
The dark figure came a step late, and obviously did not witness the fierce battle that changed the world just now.
In its inherent impression, although an individual like Gao Yi is special, he is still an insignificant ant in front of a loudspeaker.
Instead of believing that Gao Yi did it, it is more willing to believe that the person in front of him broke his promise and left on his own initiative, which is why he is so angry.
Woo~
The huge body with the loudspeaker flowing on the Black Sea suddenly stopped. Lowering his head, He had no intention of communicating and just made a series of meaningless noises, like a mockery.
"What do you mean?!"
The dark figure was naturally not satisfied and continued to question.
Now, it just wants to get the megaphone back to that place and restart its plans.
As long as Hades is blocked for a day, the chaos between Yin and Yang will not end. It does not believe that Gao Yi can handle it this time, or the next time, or even the next time.
This is the erosion of waiting for work. As long as the loudspeaker is willing, no one should be able to stop the entire reality!
"Ma'am, I..."
The dark figure wanted to say something, but all he felt was a strong wind coming down from above him. It raised its head and saw only a shadow, which quickly enlarged like a meteorite falling from the sky!
boom!
An unknown distance away from the scene, Ye Sanqiu could feel the vibration of the earth, which even caused his body to sway, and a puff of cigarette ash fell from his fingertips.
"It's almost impossible to communicate."
He watched as the loudspeaker withdrew its large hand from the murky water and continued moving forward.
Woo——
His humming echoed again in the dark dome.
Just like whales searching for similar species in the ocean, did this giant creature, which seemed empty in size, also yearn for a response from its own species because of its loneliness?
Do not be silly.
Ye Sanqiu knew that this was simply impossible.
There was a sound of waves being pushed up by something in the sea.
In response to "Mother's" call, a new group of siren heads emerged from the sea out of thin air.
The shadow floated its body, the meat grinder made a grinding sound, and the siren head played the alarm in a loop... They were like children, scrambling to respond to their mother's expectations.
"Let's go, stay as far away from us as possible."
Looking at the loudspeaker that was going somewhere, Ye Sanqiu cursed in a low voice, dropped the cigarette butt and stamped it out, and left without looking back.
"The little fool is dead."
He didn't know which consciousness was speaking to whom: "Although the answer is obviously easy to see, I still want to know the ins and outs of everything that happened during this Qingming Festival."
"Also, bad news."
"We may have been tricked."
…
6:23.
There was no light on in the living room, so it was still dark.
Xiao Di's head was resting on the pillow of the sofa, and he was covered with a towel. He was breathing regularly and was sleeping soundly.
Gao Yi slumped down on another sofa with his legs draped on the coffee table. He looked so comfortable that he had already passed away.
In fact, his soul is indeed not here.
In front of me, the system projection screen emits a soft light, and the harvest of this operation is being calculated.
But what is rare is that Gao Yi's focus is not here. At this time, he focused on a pyramid-shaped diagram in the split screen and was thinking about something.
"This doesn't seem to be my thing."
Gao Yi saw the composition of the pyramid-like diagram and was already 70-80% sure.
Pieces of unlit icons form the structure of the entire pyramid, starting from top to bottom and starting to decrease in sequence. Gao Yi browsed until he reached the third line, and then he saw a lit icon.
[Meat grinder]
It records information about the meat grinder in the form of an illustrated book. Gao Yi only needs to focus his attention to browse in detail.
Further down.
[Siren Head]
[street lamp head]
[alarm clock]
[TV head]
…
"This seems to be the head type that Xiaodi already has."
Gao Yi glanced at Xiao Di, who was still sleeping soundly, and suddenly reacted: "Could this be..."
"What are the conditions for becoming a king?!"
As we all know, the Siren King has the abilities of all the head types. So if we think about it backwards, if Xiao Di, who has awakened the king's blood, wants to become the Siren King, does that mean that it needs to acquire the forms of all the head types?
That is, how to complete the pyramid-shaped diagram in front of us?
Almost like ten.
only.
Looking at the icons on the pyramid-shaped diagram, most of which were currently unidentified, Gao Yi couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.
Repairing these one by one, not to mention how much time it takes, whether you can encounter them is still a problem.
"really."
Gao Yi patted Xiao Di, who was still on his bed, avoiding his responsibilities: "You still have a long way to go if you want to become a king."
(End of chapter)
