Yang San used his own flesh and blood to issue the most vicious curse to the Olympus gods.
What's even more pity is that Zeus and his family didn't even hear Yang San's cruel words.
Or maybe they heard it and didn’t care at all.
When it was time to fight, when it was time to add to the fun, Yang San's harsh words did not make a single ripple.
This made Yang San very angry, and he took out his swing knife.
Yes, it's the swing knife, the primary weapon for young gangsters.
According to the trend of Bagua, a set of fancy tricks were played in various directions.
Moreover, the flower work is not done casually. It vaguely seems to have drawn eight Tai Chi diagrams, as if it is fitting a certain way of heaven and earth.
Cai Gen nodded inwardly and said that for a god as famous as Erlang Shen, it would definitely not be simple.
Even when he is a little gangster and uses a knife, he still looks so stylish, and his movements can make people shine.
Of course, these may just be Cai Gen's preconceived imaginations.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, Yang San's behavior was just to embolden himself.
When the last sword flower was over, Yang San finished by swinging the sword and pointing at the sky, as if to show that he had made preparations for the unity of heaven and man, and the rest of the sword to kill the enemy was just a drizzle and a casual matter.
It's just a joke, no special effects?
Cai Gen was a little disappointed. He thought that Yang San could show a different style under the hatred, but in the end they were just playing tricks, a bit dry and not plump at all.
Just when Cai Gen felt a little disappointed, a sudden change occurred.
A dazzling bolt of lightning suddenly appeared on the tip of Yang San's knife, and then the brilliant flash completely enveloped Yang San, dazzling Cai Gen for an instant.
That's right, that's right.
Even if you cast the fortune wheel.
Even if it doesn't return.
Even if there is a gap with my uncle.
How can I, my mother-in-law, watch my nephew get angry?
The lightning and thunder are no less powerful than the rolling thunder from the sky.
It seems that the Jade Emperor is really making plans.
Maybe he took out all his money and gave it to his nephew.
Cai Gen blinked hard and quickly regained his vision.
I look forward to seeing a golden-helmeted Lord Erlang walking out of the flash after the special effects.
It's a pity that Cai Gen was disappointed again.
The vision recovered quickly and the flash effect disappeared quickly.
Yang San, who was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, stubbornly pointing a knife at the sky, stood on the spot.
The big whites of his eyes were very eye-catching against the charred blackness of his body.
A hoarse voice sounded in Yang San's mouth, and he blew out bursts of green smoke. It seemed that there was a little fire inside.
"Your uncle, there are so many people.
Why did you hack me?
Isn't it chain lightning?
Isn't it a group attack?
Don’t you care?”
Um?
Cai Gen sounds a little off.
Could it be that Yang San and his uncle showed off their power and were simply attacked by Zeus?
It seems that I am overthinking it again.
With Puo beside him, his mood did not change due to Shi Leilei's incident.
Instead, Yang San became very happy because he wanted to cancel his account with Zeus.
Seeing that Yang San had a bad start, I was a little disappointed.
"Hero, I advise you to throw away the knife.
Lifting it so high is like a lightning rod. If not, who are you going to hit?"
Yang San did not obey and threw away the knife, but did not raise it again.
With great effort, he flattened his arms and pointed them firmly forward.
Like a puppet, mechanically walking towards Zeus.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Cai Gen looked at the black footprints left by Yang San and was shocked by his tenacity, but also admired his perseverance.
How painful would it be to be struck by lightning?
Not to mention the black burns on his skin, judging from how smokey he was talking, the injuries to his internal organs were also serious.
Even though he was seriously injured, he still wanted to seek revenge from Zeus. It seemed that Shi Leilei indeed occupied an irreplaceable position in his heart.
Cai Gen moved vigorously, but his whole body was still numb and he couldn't move. He was a little anxious.
Why can Yang San move but he can't?
Is it because Yang San does not have the belief to take revenge?
Or is it that Yang San did not have the experience of being beaten by Shi Leilei since he was a child?
Cai Gen didn't have time to explore Yang San's driving force, and was so confused.
If Shi Leilei has already died, and then he hooks up with Yang San, then this matter will be a bit ridiculous.
After all, I am the one who takes the lead in this matter. I can't do anything lying here, and I can't even convince myself.
"Yang San, wait a moment, you are waiting for me to get up."
Yang San moved forward mechanically, with a steady hand holding the knife.
"Fuck you, I'll die if you wait any longer.
Are you waiting to collect the bodies for me and Datou?
It’s nothing, I must avenge Datou.”
While talking, Yang San had already reached the edge of the battlefield.
Across this battlefield is the pillar where Zeus stands.
However, no matter which side is on this battlefield, they have no good impressions of the intruding Yang San.
When family members are fighting, why do outsiders get involved?
If it were Hai Dalun's original script, we would still understand that their focus was on training Cai Gen.
However, after the little cutie took a look, the script had been changed.
There is no longer any sense, no enemy or self, no more Cai Gen.
As a god, although he withstood the cute look and did not die like the heroes of Rashi, the negative emotions in his heart had been amplified countless times.
My heart can hold nothing but destruction.
Destroy all the beauty, all the bad, everything in front of you.
If everything is done and you are still not satisfied, then you will also be destroyed.
This is what the Olympian gods are thinking.
After being glanced at by the little cutie, the only thought they had left was.
It just so happens that everyone is so weak that no one can destroy the other in a short period of time.
Anxiety is like a fire burning in their hearts.
They were roasted until they were both wet and dry.
At this time, Yang San came into their sight.
Yang San just shouted a few words outside. Although they were noisy, they had no time to pay attention.
However, he entered the battlefield.
It's a bit annoying to disturb their original rhythm.
The furnace hook of Hestia, the Goddess of Fire, was digging into Yang San's belly.
The dagger of Ares, the god of war, pierced Yang San's heart.
The hammer of Hepheus, the God of Forging, hit Yang San's head.
The sickle of Demol, the goddess of agriculture, cut Yang San's neck.
The bow and arrow of Ars, the goddess of hunting, shot Yang San in the back.
Queen Hera also took action, no, she spoke out.
Due to the long distance, he opened his mouth and spat, turning into a meteor in the air, trying to completely obliterate Yang San and destroy them completely.
Others also wanted to take action, but Yang San was too thin and there was no extra space for them to use.
I could only stare at Yang San, watching how he was destroyed, carefully watching the process of being extinguished by fire, not missing a single bit, to comfort myself in my desire for destruction.
At this moment, the gods of Olympus were surprisingly unanimous and regarded Yang San as their only target and outlet for venting their anger.
