His steps were neither hurried nor slow, and he walked in the air, as if he was walking on a staircase of nothingness. Step by step, he descended upon the world with the heat brought by the giant sword in his hand...

“It should have been done earlier!”

"..."

"..."

quiet……

The scene... was quiet for a second.

Seriously, this shout was so abrupt and loud that it elevated the intensity of a war between gods to the level of a fight between wild dogs in a village.

It was originally a very awesome and impressive appearance, but then he shouted!

Gone.

Even the cloaked humanoid creature holding the giant sword stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

He wanted to see who kicked his stage, but ended up looking back.

I saw an orange stickman...

With his hands on his hips and his head tilted back, the timid God of Fire had a funny smile of a triumphant villain on his face, and his back straightened up all of a sudden.

"Hey, hey, hey! Did you see it? Did you see it? What is this?"

"My brothers! My best brothers!"

"Is he handsome?! Is he cool?! Is he fierce?! Is he awesome?! Just tell me, are you touched? "

As He said this, He looked at Raiden Mei, with a proud and arrogant look, ready to sing the song of the liberated serfs.

"Little girl, do you understand my importance now?"

"Are you sorry for not being nicer to me?"

"Are you already afraid that I'm going to make things difficult for you?"

"..."

No one paid any attention to Him.

"What the hell is this?"

After three breaths, someone finally looked at the light bulb and asked a soul-searching question.

But before they knew it, the stickman had already come up to them and opened his arms enthusiastically.

"Everyone! Long time no see! We brothers missed you so much!"

"..."

Still no one spoke.

Of course, it may also be because they feel that hugging the stickman is too abstract, so they choose to wait and see.

"you……"

After a while, one of them finally spoke uncertainly.

"you--!"

"Yes, yes! That's right, it's me." Pointing at himself with the two sticks that could be said to be arms, the matchstick man patiently and coaxed.

"Remember? The handsome, invincible, powerful one who stood in the front line of all of you during the war..."

"You are the first one to be hacked to death, right?"

"..."

(〃°ー°)……

"???"

The excited expression on the stickman's face... froze.

A row of question marks flashed across his forehead, and his eyeballs narrowed.

Just a dozen seconds!

It took more than ten seconds for Matchstick to react.

"No, this is the only impression you have of me?!"

"Why do you remember this kind of thing so clearly?!"

"Also! What do you mean by the first one to be hacked to death?! How ugly! Don't I have a name?"

Um...it seems that there really isn't.

But isn’t your impression of me a little too abstract?

What happened to the first one who was hacked to death?

There has to be a first, so why can't it be me?!

Our strong Mr. Stickman suddenly felt that these "enemies" in front of him were not so cute after all.

Yes, enemy.

There is only a fine line between brothers and enemies.

"Okay, I won't argue with you about this for now."

"Since you are here."

Turning around, the stickman looked at the old man behind him without saying anything.

Big hand...the stick was swung like that!

"Brothers! Charge with me!"

"Fuck him—!"

"..."

"Let him see the glory of the Ancient God!"

"..."

"Let's charge...charge..."

"..."

"..."

Of course, no one moved.

For this very familiar scene, I think there is no need to elaborate on the result.

Somewhat embarrassing.

"Pfft~"

Qi Bao laughed out loud, almost causing Mei Lei Dian next to her to laugh as well.

"I feel like there's a sense of embarrassment in the air."

"Well, that's right."

The two girls huddled together, whispering to each other and tickling him behind his back.

As for Bronya...

He couldn't hold down the emoticon anymore.

"If you ask me, you half-dead bastard should just stay out of the fun."

He picked up the stickman and threw it back in front of Raiden Mei, and the black-robed figure turned the giant sword in his hand.

“But He did say one thing correctly.”

"Fuck Him!"

In the blink of an eye as the words fell, the figure disappeared, leaving only a black afterimage in the void.

Bang bang bang!

Countless collisions and impacts broke out in the void. In just a moment, the two sides fought for dozens of rounds.

"You seem to have forgotten that you have never escaped from our clutches before."

The old voice caused the surrounding time and space to solidify, and when it appeared again, the old man's figure had already appeared in the distant sky.

This time it's not just a small fight.

The hands of time appeared in the void, and the power that suppressed Kiana and the others once again enveloped the entire scene.

But faced with this almost unsolvable force, the black-robed figure did not stop.

The sword in his hand was raised, the red color weakened, and imaginary internal energy exploded on it.

Behind him, two figures quickly passed by him, one on the left and one on the right, and walked in front of him, then punched out with two fists.

boom!

This punch was not aimed at the enemy in front, but a mutual punch.

The two fists collided, and the powerful attacks intertwined with each other, forming a substantial impact.

This is far more powerful than the instantaneous power of a single ancient god.

The hands of time disintegrated this power in almost an instant, but in this split second, the black-robed figure still bypassed all obstacles and came in front of the old man.

"It would be easiest to cut you off from this world as well, right?"

"So……"

The clenched palms suddenly exerted force, and the accumulated power exploded instantly, forming a pillar of light that shot up into the sky and penetrated the clouds, blooming at the top of the tree.

"Embrace this blow of anger!"

"Look who's going to escape this time!"

……

Ten seconds later...

Yes, not ten years, not ten months, not even ten minutes.

Ten seconds later:

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

“What the hell~!”

"Slow down! Slow down! Slow down, you f*cking fellows!"

Several black shadows flashed by, carrying Kiana and others and fled towards the tree at a very fast speed. Their speed was even faster than when they came.

As expected, God never lies. When he says that we can run faster than the support, he is definitely not lying.

While running at a very fast speed, the stickman, whose short legs were dangling in the air, looked very disappointed and pointed at several guys around him and shouted.

"Where's your dignity? Where's your dignity? Where's the face of the Ancient God!?"

"You were so new when you came here, and you said you wanted to finish the unfinished fight, but now you're crawling after only ten seconds?!"

"Ten seconds! Ten seconds! It takes me eleven seconds to brag!"

"Can you keep your voice down!" The ancient god dragged the matchstick man in front of him.

"We fought, didn't we? Why do you make it sound like we were cowards?"

"Aren't you scared?" The matchstick man glared, his eyeballs flashing like light bulbs.

"Ten seconds! Each of you goes up and fights once, then turns and runs away. What's up? Are you guys here to clock in?"

"Just tell me whether you did it or not."

"Fuck you--!" The matchstick man's head turned red.

Pointing at these shameful things, I am ready to poke them in the spine!

But before he could open his mouth, he was choked back by the other person's words.

"Don't you see that guy is awake? Just pretend to be with the apostle. If we keep wasting time and wait for him to make a move, we won't even have a chance to roll around in the sea!"

"Ka-"

The stickman slammed on the brakes and shut up.

Before the words could be uttered, the periods and commas were robbed by ellipsis.

Yes, yes! There is nothing wrong with what you said.

They were not afraid of the apostles, but were driven away by a single look from "Him".

"But... didn't you say you wanted to show Him who ran away this time?"

"That's right." As a matter of course, the ancient gods nodded in unison.

"Didn't you see it? It was us who were running away."

"..."

"Your grandma's fake teeth guy is really a genius!"