Chapter 242 – Your Takeaway

　　Northern part of Daxia.

　　Snow covered the rolling mountain ranges, and amongst the snow-white mountain forests, a few flying birds were startled and fluttered their wings into the sky.

　　Suddenly, a touch of black began to spread in the distant sky.

　　In a distant town, an old man who was napping at home unintentionally saw the sky and suddenly sat up and rubbed his eyes.

　　Old companion! Old companion! Look at the sky, why is it half day and half night?

　　Silly old man, start talking in your sleep again in the middle of the day! The woman scolded from the kitchen.

　　The old man stared blankly at the distant sky, muttering: his grandmother’s …… living ghost!

　　Under the black sky.

　　The flying birds were enveloped by this darkness, and their bodies suddenly shook, and they fell straight out of the air and fell to the ground, already without breath, as if there was an invisible hand of death that quietly wiped out their lives.

　　But a few seconds later, these dead birds began to twitch, and then even stood up again, fluttering their wings as they did before they were born, and flew into the black sky.

　　The blackness continued to spread.

　　In the middle of the wilderness, a few graveyards scattered across the mountains were shrouded in darkness, and in the dead darkness, rustling and eerie sounds began to appear.

　　Bang-!

　　A piece of dirt suddenly burst open, a thick coffin board bounced several meters away, and a skeleton that had been dead for an unknown period of time slowly sat up and unexpectedly stood up from within the coffin, a bizarre black fire igniting in its empty eyes.

　　Bang Bang Bang Bang–!

　　Several sounds rang out one after another, and all the skeletons within the graveyard had resurfaced, stiffly turning their heads, slowly walking towards the distant city as the darkness advanced.

　　Within this darkness, there seemed to be no boundaries between life and death.

　　This smear of darkness is silent, a little bit of moving towards the city, the smell of death spread in the air ……

　　Until I met that man.

　　In the white snow, a middle-aged man wearing an ordinary dark red cloak sat there, about forty years old, with a standardized Star Blade stuck in the snow beside him.

　　He raised his eyes to look down at the darkness that was gradually approaching in the sky, and fished out a cigarette from his pocket, holding it in the corner of his mouth, and lit it unhurriedly.

　　The moment the firelight burst, a flash of blinding Buddhist light bloomed with him at the center, like a raging golden wave, directly crashing into the darkness in front of him, faint Sanskrit sounds echoing in the air!

　　The darkness was just blocked in front of him.

　　The man sighed, slowly stood up, drew out the Star Sword beside him, looked away from the darkness in the distance, and slowly opened his mouth:

　　Introduce myself, I am the Supreme Commander-in-Chief of the Great Summer Night Watch, Ye Fan.

　　At the edge of the sky, a figure was outlined in the darkness, like a breeze that slowly blew in front of Ye Fan.

　　The moment he appeared, ten miles of mountains and forests withered in an instant, the snow-capped peaks all looked like they were drenched in ink, and a dense aura of death filled the heavens and earth.

　　Venerable Ye Fan. That void figure slowly spoke, I know you, ten years ago in that divine war, you were broken by Gaia, I didn’t expect you to be alive.

　　If I don’t break it, it’s my destiny to survive. Ye Fan calmly opened his mouth, but it is you …… who did not expect that ten years have passed, and you are still not dead to [Shiva Grudge].

　　That thing is too dangerous, only Olympus is qualified to keep it.

　　Heh heh …… Ye Fan laughed coldly, also, after the mist descended, only your Greek gods were preserved the most intact, let me guess, in addition to sacrificing all the nationals, how many of your own gods have you sacrificed?

　　The god of death Danadus, the god of sleep Thupnos, the goddess of day Hermola …… is one of the five major Greek gods of creation, and the heirs of Nyx are almost killed by you, right?

　　Ye Fan seemed to have remembered something and said with a smile, Oh yeah, maybe you guys still don t know, half a year ago, Niux appeared in Daxia …… When she returned completely, I don t know if just Gaia, can block her anger?

　　Hearing these words, that mass of nothingness visibly shook, and even if Ye Fan couldn’t see his face, he could still feel his shock.

　　Impossible, that woman is already dead!

　　You are the famous King of the Underworld Hades, in this world, no one understands death …… better than you Ye Fan said slowly, but in this mist, nothing is impossible.

　　The deathly aura around Hades became even more dense, and he stared at Ye Fan with a deadly stare, and the pressure of the Hades King suddenly descended!

　　Hand over the [Shiva Grudge], otherwise …… I will turn this kingdom into my Underworld dead land! Hades’ voice seemed to come from the underworld, morose and terrifying, this time, you won’t be as lucky as you were ten years ago ……

　　Is that so? Ye Fan’s eyebrows rose slightly, you guys, it seems that you are not as strong as you were ten years ago.

　　Hades’ pupils suddenly contracted.

　　This sudden mist has knocked you gods down from myth to earth, as long as you are in the mist, you will get weaker and weaker, after another hundred years, maybe you are no different from mortals.

　　I think this time Gaia didn’t come in person just to hide in Olympus to preserve her strength?

　　The corners of Ye Fan s mouth rose slightly, just like …… a dog that was lingering.

　　Boom–!

　　The surging Underworld Death Qi crashed into Ye Fan’s side, constantly eating away at the Buddha’s light around him, Hades raised his chin, narrowed his eyes at Ye Fan, and spoke in a cold voice:

　　Foolish mortals, I will let you know …… that a god is always a god!

　　20 kilometers from Cangnan City.

　　On a desolate highway, a Maybach whizzed by.

　　On the driver’s seat, a dry and skinny young man was opening the window, resting his left hand on the door, his fingertips rhythmically tapping along with the music in a dashing manner.

　　Just then, a figure in a yellow uniform rode a battery-operated bicycle, following alongside him, driving alongside him.

　　On the back of that uniform, there were four big, bright letters plastered on it.Mi Tuan Takeout.

　　The dashing young man froze, glancing at the data on his dashboard, and then at the takeaway man next to him, somewhat confused.

　　His speed had now reached 130 mph, what kind of battery car could go that fast?

　　Just as he was puzzled, the takeaway boy rode the bike with one hand, and with his other hand, he dug around in the cloth bag at the back of the car, pulling out a pizza box and handing it to the young man.

　　Hello, here’s your takeout.

　　The young man shook his head, Are you sick? I didn’t order takeout.

　　The takeout boy raised his eyebrows, It’s Loki, the God of Trickery of God Number 018, right? Here’s your takeout.

　　Drip!

　　The pizza box popped open automatically, revealing a neat row of explosives inside, glowing with an eerie blue light.

　　The young man in the driver’s seat’s face expression instantly stiffened!