138: Chapter 138 Humanoid Divine Weapon
Tang Shan looked somewhat surprised: "Zhao Kun? Zhao Kun is the brother of Gu Han's father. He was bought by us years ago; he is one of our people and the one who provided the coordinates this time. Why are you suddenly asking about him?"
"One of our people?" Tang Wuying's eyes were full of resentment, and he gritted his teeth. "Zhao Kun has harmed me! He must have teamed up with Gu Han to harm me!"
"Dad!" Tang Wuying could no longer hold it in. He burst into tears like a bursting levee and hugged his father, Tang Shan.
Tang Shan's expression changed, and he hurriedly patted his son's back: "Don't rush, tell me slowly, what exactly happened?"
Tang Wuying cried for a while, then began to tell his story, half-truth and half-false.
He omitted the humiliation he had suffered and did not mention Ier's betrayal at all. He blamed everything on Zhao Kun's false intelligence.
"Gu Han is not just some ordinary Level 2 Divine Lord!" Tang Wuying gritted his teeth and fabricated, "His Divine Kingdom was long ago filled with traps, and its area is ridiculously large. Furthermore, that skill of his is not reproduction at all; it's a hard crowd-control skill! In his Divine Kingdom, no one below the level of a god can escape his skill lock!"
Tang Shan listened, his heart pounding with fear.
"Is that so?! Even Ier was controlled?"
Ier was sent by Gu Han to watch him. He absolutely could not reveal the matter of Ier's betrayal to his father; otherwise, if Ier were executed, his own good days would be over.
"Yes!" Tang Wuying went with the flow, "If Ier hadn't protected me with his life, I wouldn't have survived at all. Later, Gu Han forced me to sign a Master-Servant Contract, and I am now controlled by him!"
Tang Shan's expression was as gloomy as water, and the intent to kill was fully revealed in his eyes.
He never expected that his carefully planned seizure operation would turn into a complete trap.
"That traitorous scum Zhao Kun!" Tang Shan clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking. "We will deal with your affairs slowly. I will find an opportunity to kill that little bastard. For this period, you'll have to suffer a bit; Father will find someone to kill Zhao Kun to vent your hatred!"
"No! They cannot die!" Tang Wuying hurriedly grabbed Tang Shan's arm.
Of course, he couldn't let Zhao Kun die. If Zhao Kun died and alerted Gu Han, and that unspeakable video was released, how would he be able to face anyone in the future!
As for Gu Han, he didn't dare to gamble. The best way was to break his core from within the Divine Kingdom world; otherwise, if he died in reality, his core would also shatter due to the contract.
"Gu Han was afraid it wouldn't be secure at the time, so he added a restriction in the contract regarding the real world. If he dies, I will die too! Zhao Kun cannot die either; I'm afraid of alerting Gu Han." Tang Wuying ultimately didn't voice his true thoughts; after all, it was a strange request to have Zhao Kun live.
"Zhao Kun must live, I want him to wish he were dead. Moreover, my life is currently in Gu Han's hands, Father, you must not act recklessly. You cannot let him sense that we want to resist!"
Tang Shan looked at his terrified son, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed his anger. He didn't want his family's scandal to escalate, especially without letting Patriarch Tang Ritian know about it. He had no choice but to let his son suffer for now.
"Fine, Father knows what to do." Tang Shan reached out and touched Tang Wuying's head, comforting him, "You endure for a while longer; it won't be too long. Once Father becomes a god, I will definitely settle this score for you personally."
Tang Wuying was stunned and looked up at his father excitedly.
"A god?"
He knew that his father's skill was special, and he was currently only an Level 8 Demigod. Becoming a god was easier said than done.
Tang Shan lowered his voice and sneered: "That's right. I recently captured a divine 'piglet' who possesses a five-times speed skill. With the help of his skill, plus the previous two-times speed skill, I will soon be able to cross that threshold."
Tang Shan's eyes were full of fanaticism and confidence.
"Once I achieve godhood, I will help you completely break free from his control and make him pay it back with interest!"
After hearing this, a glimmer of hope finally lit up in Tang Wuying's previously dull eyes.
Five-times speed!
As long as his father became a god, that damned skill of Gu Han's would be useless.
...
Wild Sand Realm.
The gale carried coarse sand and gravel, slamming onto the ground with a rustling sound.
Gu Han returned to this place with an army of seventy million Ant-men, the father and son each riding an Earth Rampager.
"Son, the sandstorm in this place is really strong, it's really intense... What are we going to do here!" Gu Yanxiao couldn't help but feel a little excited.
"Revenge! Take back what belongs to me!"
Gu Han would absolutely not give up on this nuclear fire crystal vein, and these three demigods had truly angered him.
Enduring for a moment, the more he thought about it, the angrier he got; taking a step back, the more he thought about it, the more he felt cheated. If he let them leave, finding these people to take revenge later would be harder than finding a needle in a haystack.
Even if there was a Level 8 Divine Lord on the other side, with his old man as a humanoid divine weapon, it wasn't impossible to fight.
[Blade of Breaking Formation]
It can allow friendly attacks to directly reduce the target's defense by fifty percent.
This is an excellent divine skill for killing enemies across levels.
As long as this buff is applied, the Ant-men's attacks will cut the opponent's Level 8 believer defense in half. With the current number of the Ant-man Race, they could definitely pile up and kill the enemy army.
Gu Han closed his eyes to check how many of the Ant-men he had left behind to cover the rear in this realm were still alive.
A moment later, he opened his eyes.
"Found them."
A small portion of the Ant-men were still fleeing in all directions. The three demigods were probably back to supervise the mining, and the main force had all retreated to the cave.
Only about a hundred Level 8 Red-skinned Lizardmen were left chasing those Ant-men.
In the southeast direction, there was a heavily weathered rock canyon.
Yellow sand filled the sky, and over a dozen scarred Shield-Armored Ant-Men were desperately fleeing into the depths of the canyon.
Behind them, heavy footsteps followed at a leisurely pace.
"Hiss, hiss—"
Over a hundred Red-skinned Lizardmen were carrying war hammers covered in spikes, their scales flashing with a dark red light in the sandstorm.
The leading Lizardman stuck out its forked tongue and licked the blood from the corner of its mouth. It had just tasted a bite of Ant-man flesh and found it delicious!
"Run, why aren't you running anymore? Your god has already abandoned you."
The Level 8 Lizardman leader let out a coarse, piercing laugh, filled with thick mockery.
The Shield-Armored Ant-Men retreated to a dead end against the cliff, with nowhere left to run.
They didn't cower at all, waving their forelimbs, assuming a defensive posture, ready to fight for their lives at any moment.
The Level 8 Lizardman raised its war hammer, intending to smash these dozen bugs into meat paste.
It felt as if the sky had darkened.
The Level 8 Lizardman leader paused and looked up.
Amidst the yellow sand filling the sky, countless black figures blocked the sunlight above the canyon.
The Ant-men poured down from the cliffs on both sides of the canyon like a black waterfall!
A deafening hiss echoed through the canyon, a streak in the air.
The Level 8 Lizardman leader's pupils shrank. It was indeed intimidated by this black torrent, but that was all. It gripped its war hammer: "Laughable! No matter how many Level 1 bugs come, they are just sending food!"
"Dad, use the skill!" Gu Han's voice came from the air.
"Watch closely, son! [Blade of Breaking Formation]!"
A golden spear phantom with Divine Might descended from the sky, inserting itself diagonally into the earth. It set off an invisible ripple that spread out, and a pale golden light enveloped the entire canyon. A spear-tip symbol appeared on the forehead of every Ant-man.
The Level 8 Lizardman leader swung its war hammer violently, kicking up a gust of wind, smashing toward the first few Black-Armored Ant-men that pounced down.
The Black-Armored Ant-men flipped and flew nimbly, dodging the war hammer's swing, and the spears in their hands tapped onto the Level 8 Lizardman, sounding as if there was a crisp cracking noise.
Several Ant-fist Shrimp-men fell from the sky. Their modified ant-fists were now like nail hammers, smashing boomingly onto the Lizardman.
On its proud dark red scales, fine cracks actually appeared.
The Level 8 Lizardman leader widened its eyes, full of disbelief. Although these were just small cracks and not enough to break its defense, the opponent was clearly only Level 1!
"What kind of joke is this! This... how is this possible?!"
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