I Devour Deities

Chapter 189 – The gods are coming

In the Pharaoh's main hall, among the survivors, Zhang Heng was the strongest. He suddenly shouted, his expression becoming serious. Even Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu, who had super-fast reactions, as well as Xia Hongyao, who had high intelligence, felt as if they were facing a great enemy.

Following Zhang Heng's gaze, everyone looked towards the entrance of the main hall.

A young man in his thirties walked out. He was wearing a long yellow coat that reached his knees, and a pair of brown British-style leather shoes that were spotless.

He had a long face with a slightly pointed chin, giving him an uncoordinated look. However, he had long hair with natural curls, giving him a strong artistic vibe.

He looked just like the male lead in an artistic film.

With his left hand in his pocket and a cigarette in his right hand, he strolled in as if he were sightseeing at a historical site.

[Wow, the god has appeared. I suggest you run as far as you can, or you'll become its lunch later.]

The Divine Eater commented that when they hadn't encountered the god, Lin Baici was at the top of the food chain and ready to feast. But now, upon seeing the god, it immediately urged Lin Baici to run, because he really couldn't win.

"..."

Lin Baici's face instantly darkened, but there was also a hint of curiosity in his eyes as he observed the artistic young man.

This was the god who could radiate pollution and contamination from the God's Ruins, more terrifying than the divine remains?

He didn't look much different from an ordinary person, did he?

[It's just the appearance, the inside is completely different!]

The Divine Eater commented.

"Who are you?" Zhang Heng asked again, involuntarily gripping his saber tightly. This young man gave him a very disharmonious feeling.

It was like an ancient painting of a lady suddenly had an Ultraman appear, very awkward and eye-catching.

"The reliefs on these murals are well done," the artistic young man said, ignoring Zhang Heng, and admiring the murals on the wall. "These reliefs are beautiful, but some parts have been damaged, which is a pity!"

"Hey, our leader is asking you a question!" Wu Zhaokun scolded.

"I'm admiring these murals, can't you see?" The artistic young man looked at Wu Zhaokun. "Please don't disturb me!"

After saying that, without waiting for anyone to respond, he frowned. "But you are already disturbing me by being here!"

The artistic young man's gaze fell on the broken corpses of the Pharaoh, then swept over every person present.

Hua Yueyu, Jin Yingzhen, and Gu Qingqiu were all very beautiful girls, attracting a lot of attention when walking on the street.

Especially the well-proportioned Korean girl, with her tight jeans hugging her thighs and buttocks, paired with a low-cut sweater and knee-high boots, exuding a strong feminine charm.

If she were his girlfriend, he would want to be in bed with her every day.

But the artistic young man just glanced at them, nodded in appreciation, and then looked at Xia Hongyao.

"Do you have a sister?" The artistic young man remembered the woman he had fought with earlier.

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