289: Chapter 289 The King of Gods Goes Mad with Furious!

"Gasp—!"

Looking at the three Mythical-grade reward attributes popping up on the panel in front of him, Lu Yuan sucked in a cold breath.

His jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock!

This was too damn insane!

He couldn't wait to click open the first vehicle component.

[Mythical Vehicle Component: Phantom Twin Stars!]

[Attribute: After binding to a vehicle, a vehicle clone identical to the main body can be summoned at any time!]

[The clone requires no manual piloting and is entirely controlled by the host's mind!]

[Trait: The clone's attack frequency, firepower values, and even skill effects will be synchronized with the main vehicle!]

[Negative Effect: The clone is in a fragile state; all damage received is increased by 200%!]

[Skill Cooldown: 100 hours!]

"Holy crap! This is amazing!!!"

Lu Yuan slapped his thigh in excitement, his eyes shining brightly.

"What's a 200% increase in damage received?"

"If it gets blown up, I'll just summon it again 100 hours later!"

"With this skill, when I fire my cannons in the future..."

"that'll be double the pure joy!"

One shot dealing a hundred billion true damage isn't enough?

Then fire two shots at the same time!

Wipe out the entire screen directly!

Lu Yuan rubbed his hands in excitement, then turned his gaze to the remaining two Mythical items.

After seeing their attributes clearly, a wicked grin crept onto the corner of his mouth, and he casually tossed them.

"Whoosh!"

The skill component and genetic potion drew an arc in midair, landing steadily in the lap of the co-pilot, Xia Li.

"Baby, these are for you!"

Xia Li caught them subconsciously, a hint of confusion flashing across her beautiful face.

The moment she clicked open the item attributes, her cold, beautiful eyes, which were usually as calm as an ancient well, suddenly widened!

[Mythical Skill Component: Homologous Absorption!]

[Passive Skill!]

[Effect: Once equipped, absolute immunity to all damage caused by allies!]

[Additionally, 100% of damage caused by allies is converted into one's own [Strength Boost]!]

[Note: There is no upper limit to this Strength Boost!!!]

...

[Mythical Genetic Potion: Undying War God!]

[Effect: Upon consumption, basic physical fitness is permanently enhanced by 10 times!]

[Trait: When receiving a fatal attack, forced to enter the [Undying War God] form!]

[Immune to death and grants absolute invincibility!]

[Duration: One minute!]

[Skill Cooldown: 60 minutes!]

[Note: The [Undying War God] form can also be manually activated by consuming mental power!]

Silence.

A dead silence fell over the cockpit.

Xia Li, holding the two Mythical items, breathed heavily, her full chest heaving violently.

Too powerful!

Especially that [Homologous Absorption] passive skill!

With this, when she charged into battle in the future, Lu Yuan wouldn't have to worry about friendly fire from behind.

He could just blast her directly with the main cannon!

The more fierce Lu Yuan's firepower, the more terrifying the strength she would absorb and convert into her own!

This was simply the most perfect husband-and-wife tag-team divine skill!

"Lu Yuan..."

Xia Li was deeply moved, her eyes turning slightly red.

These were Mythical-grade treasures!

Taking out any single one of them could stir up a bloodbath in the World Center!

Yet, he gave them all to her without even blinking an eye!

"Thump!"

Xia Li could no longer hold back. Like a cat in heat, she suddenly threw herself into Lu Yuan's arms.

Wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, she pressed her luscious red lips against his without hesitation, passionately demanding more.

After a long time, their lips parted.

Xia Li, her face flushed red, leaned against Lu Yuan's chest, panting for breath.

Lu Yuan wrapped one arm around her slender, easily held waist, raised an eyebrow, and curled his lips into a wicked grin.

"You've taken the potion and learned the skill."

"So... how do you plan to thank me?"

Hearing this, Xia Li's watery, peach-blossom eyes curved slightly upward, and she rolled her eyes at him with immense charm.

She didn't speak.

Instead, she slowly extended her pale, slender fingers and lightly bit her sexy lower lip.

Then, her fingers slowly slid down Lu Yuan's chest, ripping open the buttons at his collar...

"Beep—"

The privacy masking mode in the cockpit... activated.

...

Meanwhile.

Deep in the endless void, the Divine Realm, Pantheon.

Inside the magnificent and solemn grand hall.

"Buzz!"

A violent spatial fluctuation flashed.

The light of the teleportation array lit up, and Loki's figure stumbled into the center of the hall.

Seated high upon the throne, God King, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly snapped open his majestic single eye.

His thunderous gaze instantly locked onto Loki.

"Hehe, Loki, my brother..."

God King's voice echoed in the hall, carrying an unconcealable greed and expectation: "You have finally returned!"

"Quickly tell this King..."

"how did you handle those guys from the Red Wolf Guild?!"

"And, how many hundreds of millions of years of lifespan did you bring back for this King?!"

God King leaned forward slightly, as if he could already see a mountain of life origin.

However,

below,

Loki did not elegantly offer up his spoils of war as he usually did.

With a heavy thump, his knees crashed onto the cold floor of the temple!

He buried his head deep into his chest.

His entire body trembled violently like chaff, not even daring to utter a single word!

"Hmm?"

God King sensed that something was wrong, his brow furrowing deeply.

He looked closer.

In the next second, an extremely unbelievable fury erupted from God King's deep, single eye!

"Wait!!!"

God King suddenly stood up from his throne, pointing at Loki, his voice like rolling thunder:

"Your hair... why has it turned completely white?!"

"Where is your divine origin?! Where is your absolute lifespan?!"

"Damn it! How is there only a pitiful fifty years left?!"

Listening to the roar, Loki gritted his teeth in frustration and squeezed out two tears of "humiliation."

"Lord God King..."

Loki lay prostrate on the ground, crying his heart out: "We lost! We lost everything!"

"What?!" God King felt as if struck by lightning.

"You sent me to harvest those humans... but those humans aren't human at all!"

"They are demons! They are locusts!"

Loki cried bitterly, wildly accusing them: "Not only did they smash my casino!"

"They also forced me to gamble with my life!"

"I... I lost all of the hundreds of millions of years of lifespan chips in the casino..."

Loki looked up, his aged and haggard face filled with "grief and indignation."

"I... I was robbed by them!!!"

"Those people, those humans, forcibly drained my divine origin!!!"

"Ugh... High and mighty God King, you, you must avenge me!!!"

"Boom!!!"

As soon as these words were spoken,

the entire Pantheon fell into a dead silence.

God King froze in front of his throne, his eyes almost popping out of his head, feeling his brain buzzing!

"Y-You, what did you say?!"

God King trembled all over, roaring in disbelief: "You, a high and mighty God of Mischief..."

"were robbed by a group of lower-realm humans?!"

"And lost hundreds of millions of years of chips?!"

"And even your freaking divine origin was snatched away?!"

Facing God King's man-eating roar, Loki nodded with immense frustration.

He raised his hand and wiped away a tear from the corner of his eye.

"Yes..."

"Useless trash!!!"

"You are a freaking useless piece of trash!!!"

God King was so angry that smoke was practically coming out of his ears, and he suddenly slapped the air from a distance.

"Slap!"

The violent divine power slapped heavily against Loki's chest.

"Pfft!"

Like a broken kite, Loki crashed heavily onto the cold floor, spitting out a large mouthful of fresh blood.

"You've completely lost all the face of our Norse Gods!!!"

God King, like an enraged lion, pointed at Loki and roared hysterically, "Why the fuck didn't you just die there?!"

"How do you still have the face to come back?!"

Inside the hall, Loki lay on the ground like a dead dog.

Breathing more air in than out.

He kept his head lowered tightly, burying his face in the shadows.

No one saw.

A viper-like glint suddenly flashed deep in the eyes of this God of Mischief, who was being spat on by the God King.

"Go ahead and curse, you old geezer..."

Loki let out a fiendish sneer in his heart.

"This God will let you act smug for a little longer..."

"Once you meet my boss..."

"I'll see... if you can still shout this loudly!!!"