Mark slowly turned his head and looked at the goddess holding his arm. Looking at that extremely beautiful and sad face, he suddenly wanted to laugh.
The gods who are supposed to be aloof are as cowardly as a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken.
Mortals who are supposed to be ups and downs in the world are brave enough to be like true gods who hold the power of life and death.
This extreme status confusion is really interesting.
"You, what are you laughing at?" Barbara was confused.
"I'm laughing at you for being a goddess and yet being so courageous." Mark smiled evilly: "You're probably thinking about whether I'll trick you to death, right?"
Barbara's face instantly turned red and she began to hesitate: "I, no, um, I have already put all my chips on you!"
To a certain extent, she was right in saying that she helped Mark eliminate the Samsara Knights and other measures in advance.
On a deeper level, it’s just the goddess version of ‘I’m not, I don’t have it, don’t talk nonsense’.
Mark gently lifted Barbara's small chin with his right hand: "Compared to those guys who have tricked you out of your psychological shadow, don't you think the bet you have placed on me is pitifully small?"
"Uh, you mean..." Barbara was like a frightened deer, her instinct was to jump away, but Mark grabbed her waist and was unable to move at all.
For a moment, the angels around her wanted to beat Mark to death on the spot.
But the goddess's coquettishness gave the angels a confused feeling, "I am about to fight to the death, why did the goddess surrender first?"
"You, whatever you want, I'm all yours..." Barbara lowered her head and lowered her voice.
The angels felt a sense of dizziness.
What's so good about this mortal? Is he worthy of serving the wolf as a goddess?
Not accepted! We don’t accept it!
but……
"Let's have a sweet kiss first. A sincere one."
"Hmm." The goddess's voice was like a mosquito humming.
Okay, I was about to fight to the death, why did the goddess take the lead in surrendering?
Forget it! Forget it! The world has really changed!
The angels collectively turned their heads.
The goddess's kiss was unexpectedly green, completely opposite to her passionate appearance.
Her nervousness, her little excitement, her expectations, and the fear of her hopes failing were all reflected in her unobstructed eyes.
Mark suddenly understood why the dancing goddess was so unlucky in so many parallel worlds.
She really has no vision!
Other goddesses may use female video scripts to capture the heart of domineering CEOs.
Only this silly and sweet goddess took a cruel realism script about an innocent beauty who repeatedly encounters a scumbag.
If this guy hadn't been unlucky a thousand times and finally tried all the wrong answers and successfully found Mark's correct answer. Mark has no doubt that this idiot would have put on a disgusting show of being possessed by a goddess.
He has long regarded Barbara as a fish in his own swimming pool. How could he allow this to happen?
"Wait until I come back." Mark said calmly.
"Hmm." Barbara hummed shyly, almost burying her head in her chest.
In the sky, the huge black smoke claw finally broke through the barrier of the spiritual world and successfully broke into this space that it considered to be inferior.
It doesn't even bother to say harsh words - have you ever seen a hunter say harsh words to its prey?
No matter it is Mark, the demon general Botis in front of the Caribbean, or the trembling goddess Barbara, in its eyes, they are just a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
The only difference is which one is bigger.
Without thinking, the black smoke claws directly aimed at Demon God General Botis.
Ahem, some good-for-nothing goddess should reflect on herself, why the enemy prioritizes the demon generals who only have tool attributes before targeting you first.
Looking at the black smoke demon claws that were killing him rapidly in the distance, Botis had no brains and his IQ had dropped significantly, but his instinct still drove him to open his arms and let out a shocking roar.
"roar!"
Opening your arms to make yourself appear larger is a common practice for many animals in nature, and at least it looks more intimidating.
Mark knew very well that the consequences of letting Botis get beaten would be... Who will pull my boat in the future?
Mark narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath. He knew he had to take action in advance.
"Brothers, lend [guy] a favor."
At first it seemed like he was muttering to himself, but unexpectedly, a response came from the void.
【Brother, please help yourself!】
Several ethereal divine voices echoed in the sky of the spiritual world, and one could not even sense where the sounds came from.
Barbara and the angels had shock written all over their faces.
"Outer gods...they are always here!"
Mark just put his feet together and flew gently out of the side of the ship.
Others imagine that Mark will undoubtedly fall into the spiritual sea in the next second. Although this is not a big deal, it always feels like something is wrong.
Mark tells everyone the answer through action.
Linghai responded to his call!
Countless translucent spiritual waters spewed up.
Obviously this should be a liquid, but thousands of tons of seawater turned into a water pyramid, lifting Mark's seemingly small body step by step, rising to a height of 100 meters.
In the eyes of others, this is not a pyramid, it is clearly a throne of the sea!
Mark stretched out his right hand and grabbed the void to the right. A translucent golden trident suddenly jumped out of the seemingly empty place.
Barbara swore that she had never heard of a water-based artifact that looked like this!
Unseen! Unheard!
Only those who have traveled through time will know that this is Poseidon’s [Poseidon Trident]!
This is not an authentic product. The authentic product is one of the top-level artifacts and cannot be easily sent across space. However, as a replica infused with powerful spiritual thoughts, its power is no less powerful than any low-level artifact in the world.
With a seemingly casual swipe, the spiritual sea in front of him flew apart.
A deep chasm with a width of more than fifty meters and a depth exceeding the limit of human eyesight appeared!
The sea water in the Linghai Sea compressed itself under a power unimaginable by others, and no drop of sea water dared to step even half a step into the restricted area marked by the trident.
Mark spoke.
The entire spiritual sea was responding to him, spreading his voice far away.
"Samikina! This is the last warning! Get out of here! Otherwise, your claws will stay here—"
The sonorous and majestic sound echoed over the entire spiritual sea.
Every drop of water in the spiritual sea seemed to have turned into Mark's soldier, humming loudly, echoing Mark's warning.
Of course, the other party doesn't care.
"Who do I think you are!?" A voice as sharp as a night owl came from far away: "Isn't this the little idiot Mark who blocked me in multiple parallel worlds? I thought you were promoted to Sequence 3 in the main world.
Are you qualified to stand in front of me if you have a replica of the artifact? You are dreaming!"
"Huhu! Haha! Hahahaha!" Mark really wanted to laugh!
Laugh if you want!
If Samikina is really awesome, maybe Mark will also stay away. It's a pity that this guy only has three axes!
Mark's eyes became fierce: "If you don't want to get out, just leave your claws!"
