Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

1In the dark warehouse, a group of people dressed in all kinds of clothes were staring blankly at the empty suitcase in the middle of the warehouse.    

    

Some of them had a piercingly cold aura, some were wearing exaggerated armor and robes. Some were holding the same exaggerated weapon. Swords, swords, staffs, bombs or firearms. Some wore kinetic armor but held the most primitive stone dagger, while others only had a piece of leopard skin around their waists. However, they held the most advanced revolving machine gun.    

    

They were all big shots, big shots who could take charge. As members of the Return of All Things, they shuttled through various worlds time and time again. Under those dangerous missions, some people died, but as long as they survived, they would definitely become stronger.    

    

And those who survived until now were undoubtedly the strongest.    

    

With a stamp of their feet, the earth would collapse and the mountains would collapse. With a wave of their hands, they would be able to kill gods. In the endless cycle of reincarnation, they had long surpassed their limits and reached unimaginable heights. They were brave like tigers, cunning like foxes. They were powerful and fearless. They could do whatever they wanted.    

    

And now...    

    

They were tricked.    

    

"Me! F * ck!"    

    

A muscular black man wearing a pair of large boxing gloves cursed.    

    

"Damn Yuri... He actually ran away for him! Who is it?! Didn't you say that you have already set down the dimensional anchor? Why did you still run away for him?"    

    

" Who do you want me to ask? "    

    

A figure wearing thick plate armor coldly snorted.    

    

"I have already done what I have to do. Who knows how Yuri got out of the lock... Wait, that dimensional anchor seems to be sold to me by Yuri."    

    

"F * ck me! I told you not to take advantage of me."    

    

A figure wearing a gorgeous Daoist robe was stunned.    

    

"Didn't I tell you? I told you to buy the original from 'that person'. Don't buy cheap goods from Yuri. Why didn't you hear that?"    

    

"Enough, enough. Stop arguing."    

    

Old Arthur, who could not bear to watch any longer, coughed lightly.    

    

"Don't worry about Yuri. Let's just wait and see what the next mission is. This is a death mission. We still have to treat it seriously."    

    

"I have no choice, the information I have is too little."    

    

A figure holding a gun pushed up his glasses.    

    

"The mission description is ambiguous, there is no useful information... The name of the mission also mentioned a place, but now we are already at this place called 'Wang Gong Factory'. And then?"    

    

"Then... it will be fine as long as we live."    

    

Next to Old Arthur, merlin, who was wearing a magic robe, sighed.    

    

"As long as I live, I'll live under the mysterious pursuit. I know this is very difficult, but with everyone's help, it might not be impossible. "    

    

"Hey, isn't it just 'mysterious'?"    

    

A armored warrior carrying a large saber snorted in disdain.    

    

"I've killed quite a number of gods, so what's the point of 'mysterious'? I'll just kill them all."    

    

"Er... I still have to treat them seriously."    

    

Old Arthur's expression was solemn.    

    

"Mysterious follows another set of rules. Many of our things are probably unable to work on them... but things that have reached the level of 'origin' should still be able to be used. I will first use the Avaron Barrier to protect everyone. This way, it will be safer. "    

    

As he spoke, a faint golden ripple rippled out from Old Arthur's body. Everyone who was affected by the ripple felt their spirits rise.    

    

"Is this the power of Avaron..."    

    

A figure wearing power armor sighed with a muffled voice.    

    

"The combination of extreme hardness and extreme softness can actually reach such a stage... This is simply an absolute defense, what else can be broken through?"    

    

"Yes, the power of Avaron is absolute safety."    

    

Old Arthur's expression finally relaxed a little.    

    

"First, we have to be invincible, then we will consider how to kill our opponent... I will use the King's Sword later, everyone be careful not to be accidentally injured."    

    

"Sword?"    

    

A figure playing with darts was stunned for a moment.    

    

"Didn't you bring a sword with you?"    

    

"Of course I don't need to carry it with me."    

    

Old Arthur shook his head.    

    

"Because I am..."    

    

Puff! Puff!    

    

A sharp blade emerged from the mouth of the old Arthur.    

    

Or rather, the edge of the blade.    

    

A pitch-black blade.    

    

"He killed Arthur!"    

    

Looking at the Black Armor that was holding the Notaqi, a heart-wrenching roar erupted from the crowd.    

    

"Kill him! Quick!"    

    

"Right..."    

    

On top of the hideous facial armor, the crimson flames were blazing.    

    

"Come and kill me."    

    

Kacha ~ ~    

    

The Notaqi swept across, directly cutting a heavily armored figure into two halves at the waist.    

    

"Or perhaps, he will be killed by me."    

    

"Damn it..."    

    

The armoured warrior carrying the broadsword had already charged out. The heavy broadsword was even burning with raging flames.    

    

"I'll kill you!"    

    

"Mm."    

    

The pitch-black armor nodded. With a casual swing of its blade, the armored warrior was cut in half.    

    

"Continue."    

    

"Monster..."    

    

Looking at the two corpses on the ground, someone finally couldn't help but reveal an expression of fear.    

    

Even experts at the level of King Arthur and the Tooth Warrior were easily killed with a single slash. The so-called defense was as laughable as a piece of scrap paper. But as long as there was a chance...    

    

"Die!"    

    

Bang, bang, bang!    

    

The figures holding firearms and staffs began to move. They were all big and small. Bullets, fireballs, icicles, arrows and darts. And those visible and invisible superpowers, the sea of attacks instantly drowned out the black armor.    

    

But, it was meaningless.    

    

"It's meaningless."    

    

The pitch-black armor didn't even make any movements. It just walked over, minding its own business.    

    

"This kind of attack can't kill me..."    

    

"Run!"    

    

Unable to carry out any effective attacks, unable to resist any of the opponent's attacks. Under the immense pressure of death, finally, someone couldn't bear the pressure and chose to escape.    

    

But...    

    

"Dimensional Anchor! We have been locked down!"    

    

A terrified voice rang out from the crowd.    

    

"There's also the Five Elements Dao Art! The warehouse was locked! Who did it!"    

    

"I don't know!" "[You ask me, who do I ask!]" "Didn't you say that this' mystery 'only knows physical attacks?"    

    

However, no matter how they shouted, they were unable to take even a step out of this warehouse.    

    

As for the pitch black Grim Reaper, it was already gradually approaching.    

    

"F * ck you!"    

    

Under the absolute pressure of death, a burly man furiously shouted and directly threw out the heavy hammer in his hand.    

    

"Die! Die!"    

    

Clang!    

    

The heavy hammer hit the Black Armor and unexpectedly lifted the helmet of the armor.    

    

Under the helmet, the ferocious face of the demon fox could be clearly seen.    

    

"An... Qing Ming?"    

    

Looking at this familiar face, someone couldn't help but exclaim.    

    

"You... something's not right!"    

    

Everyone was stunned.    

    

On the malevolent face of the demon fox, there was no familiar pair of fox eyes.    

    

There were only two balls of scarlet flames dancing in its empty eye sockets.    

    

"You're not Abeino Seimei!"    

    

Everyone raised their swords and sabers.    

    

"Who are you?"    

    

"I..."    

    

He casually cut off a mage's neck. Abeino Seimei, who used to be Abeino Seimei, was stunned for a moment.    

    

He did not know.    

    

But he did not need to know.    2

    

After all, there were more important things to do right now.    

    

With a flash of red light, the black armor crashed into the crowd.    

    

"Kill!"