These people began to twist in mid-air, bones cracking and blood splattering, and then their bodies fell like dumplings to the ground.
Chen Shouyi continued to stride forward.
When a 24-ter-tall, towering giant, akin to an eight-story building, and resembling a demon god, strides forward unhard by guns and cannons, it is a despairing experience for anyone.
In the city, screams and cries were heard one after another.
Everyone ran around like headless flies, wishing their parents had given them a few more legs.
"Boom!"
The six-ter-high wall was crushed under his foot.
He halted his steps, as these people were already a group of defeated dogs, with their minds taken away.
He then walked toward another city over a hundred kiloters away.
...
Half an hour later, when the multinational troops entered the city.
They received hardly any resistance from start to finish, and every cultist, upon seeing the army, trembled all over, like lost children reunited with their mother, shedding tears of excitent and joy.
In just a few hours, the troops smoothly took over the city.
Every cultist was extrely cooperative.
"This is the easiest war we've had since arriving in Yan State, if only there were flowers and applause, it would be perfect." A white officer looked at the giant footprints asuring five ters long and three ters deep outside the city, trying to appear relaxed, but only managed a stiff smile.
"They are already terrified, and maybe this experience will be their forever nightmare, but if it were us, I guess we wouldn't fare much better." Another white officer said heavily, with awe in his heart.
He had experienced wars with gods.
Deeply understanding that on such a battlefield, collapse or persistence often cos down to a single thought.
Individual will is insignificantly fragile when facing the Barbarian God, utterly vulnerable.
One mont, the morale might be soaring, valiantly fighting the enemy; the next, it could be a massive defeat, and as the Godslayer, God Chen is evidently more terrifying than ordinary Barbarian Gods.
...
When the third city was captured, the Lord of Lightning could no longer hold back and descended as an avatar.
It was a black man, with a face full of raging fury.
"Evil creature, do you really want to be my enemy?"
"Oh, ant, who gave you the courage to speak such words?" Chen Shouyi's face showed disdain, his gigantic body looking down, voice like thunder.
The avatar of the God of Lightning retreated repeatedly from the terrifying sonic wave, face grim: "You really think I can't kill you."
As a god of powerful divine power in the Tam World, the anger in its heart was burning fiercely like lit dry firewood, having always been the one to speak such words, and never having imagined being called an ant soday.
"Like last ti?" Chen Shouyi sneered: "Roll back to your Tam World!"
He ended the conversation, lifting his foot.
The God of Lightning's face changed abruptly, but before he could react, the foot stomped down heavily.
"Boom!"
Like dropping a tactical nuclear bomb.
A streak of light flashed by, and the shock wave swept in all directions.
This avatar was powerless to resist, crushed into pulp, not even having ti for consciousness to escape.
"Finally killed one." Chen Shouyi thought to himself.
...
On just the first day, the multinational troops controlled 35 cities.
On the second day, controlled 45 cities.
On the third day, controlled 43 cities.
...
Within five days, the entire front advanced over a thousand kiloters, occupying millions of square kiloters of land, proceeding smoothly like a triumphant parade.
However, after five days, Chen Shouyi had to temporarily stop.
Not because of fatigue or any other reason, but because military strength and logistics couldn't keep up with his offensive pace, with hundreds of towns needing occupation, over a hundred million cultists to be dealt with, and even more fugitive believers needing soldiers, countless soldiers.
...
At night, Chen Shouyi lay on a deck chair on the balcony of the hotel, wearing a pair of large shorts, enjoying the gentle breeze.
The two little ones sat on his belly, quietly gazing at the starry sky.
Speaking of which, the Tam World had neither stars nor a moon, and at night, other than so bioluminescent flora and fauna, it was pitch black.
The stars and moon of Earth undeniably had a mysterious allure for these two otherworldly creatures.
Chen Shouyi contemplated silently.
Since the Lord of Lightning couldn't bear but appear once on the first day, he hadn't encountered it in the following days. Everything seed calm, as if completely giving up.
This indicates that the opponent's injuries have not fully healed.
This is a good thing.
However, it's not all optimistic.
He opened the attribute panel.
Strength: 25.0
Agility: 25.0
Constitution: 25.0
Intelligence: 25.0
Perception: 23.5
Will: 23.5
Energy Accumulation: 17.01
Faith Value: 15234.6
Innate Abilities: Self-Healing (Super): 35.01%; Giant Battle Body (Super): 70.01%; Atmospheric Control: 40.01%.
Compared to half a month ago, his strength, agility, constitution, and intelligence have each increased by 0.3 points, crossing the 25-point threshold.
"Let it co then, if I can defeat you once, I can defeat you a second ti." he thought to himself.
Unlike the first ti, living in constant fear, now he had much more confidence, though only a little bit.
Just then, he heard footsteps outside.
Chen Shouyi opened his mouth, just about to stop it, but it was already too late.
A pretty waitress walked onto the balcony carrying a tray of drinks: "General Manager Chen, what drink would you like?"
Chen Shouyi calmly replied: "Give a glass of juice."
"Okay."
The waitress picked up a glass of juice and placed it on the nearby table.
Chen Shouyi picked up the juice and took a sip, seeing her still standing there, staring blankly, not knowing what she was thinking about, he said: "There's nothing else here, you can go on with your work."
"Oh... oh, okay... alright, if General Manager Chen needs anything, call ." said the waitress hastily.
She then walked away with unsteady steps.
Once she left.
Chen Shouyi's expression darkened, pulling out the two little ones.
Seemingly knowing their mistake, the Shell Lady carefully glanced at Chen Shouyi's expression, making a feeble argunt: "Good Giant, Little Not didn't lick this ti, Little Not doesn't even know if Good Giant is salty."
"I didn't lick either," Red Little Not said pitifully.
Chen Shouyi felt his temple throbbing, how could there be such shaless Little Nots.
Is this about whether or not to lick saltiness?
This is a conduct issue!
And, "didn't lick this ti" what does that an?
Even Red Little Not got led astray.
He opened his mouth, but finally closed it, feeling utterly exhausted.
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