Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 427 - 189 The Assault of the Gods_1

Chapter 427: Chapter 189 The Assault of the Gods_1

In the Pharaoh’s grand hall, among those who had survived up to this point, Zhang Heng was the strongest. He suddenly called out, his expression becoming grave. Not only the quick-reacting Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu but even the intellectually challenged Xia Hongyao prepared for battle as if facing a formidable enemy.

People quickly followed Zhang Heng’s gaze to the entrance of the grand hall.

A man in his thirties walked out. He wore a long yellow trench coat that reached his knees, and his feet were clad in a pair of clean, polished, British-style leather shoes.

His face was long with a somewhat pointy chin, which might not seem harmonious at first glance, but his long curly hair lent him a profound artistic air.

He looked every bit the protagonist of an art-house film.

With his left hand in his pocket and a cigarette in his right, he entered the hall with the demeanor of someone touring historical sites, looking around casually.

"Wow, a God has arrived. I suggest you run right now. Run as far away as you can, or else you’ll become its lunch soon!"

The Eater God commented that until the God had appeared, claims like Lin Baici being at the top of the food chain and preparing for a feast were loudly shouted. Now that the God was in sight, it immediately urged Lin Baici to run fast.

Because they really couldn’t beat it.

"..."

Lin Baici’s face darkened instantly, but his eyes also contained curiosity as he appraised the artistic youth.

Was this the entity even more terrifying than the God’s bones, capable of radiating pollution that would create a God’s ruins?

He looked just like any other human, didn’t he?

"It’s only the shell that’s the same; the inside is completely different!"

The Eater God added.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Heng asked again, unable to help but grip his saber tighter. This youth gave him a very discordant feeling.

It was like an Ultraman suddenly appearing in an ancient painting of noblewomen, awkward and jarring to look at.

"The reliefs in these murals are quite well carved."

The artistic youth didn’t respond to Zhang Heng, instead admiring the murals on the wall: "These reliefs are beautifully carved. It’s a pity some of them are damaged!"

"Hey, our leader is asking you a question!"

Wu Zhaokun scolded.

"Can’t you see I’m appreciating these murals? Please do not disturb me!"

The artistic youth looked at Wu Zhaokun: "You’re already disturbing me by being here!"

The youth’s gaze landed on the remnants of the Pharaoh, swept over them before moving on, and then swept over everyone present.

Hua Yue Yu, Kim Myungjin, and Gu Qingqiu were all exceptionally beautiful girls. Walking down the street, they would certainly turn heads.

Especially the Goryeo girl with an explosive figure, her tight jeans hugging her thighs and hips, coupled with a low-cut sweater and thigh-high boots, her whole being exuded a rich feminine allure.

If she were one’s girlfriend, one might want to spend every day in bed with her.

But the artistic youth merely glanced at them once, appreciatively nodded, and then turned his attention to Xia Hongyao.

"Do you have an elder sister?"

The artistic youth remembered the woman he had fought against earlier.

She was so strong!

"You met my sister?"

Xia Hongyao and Xia Hongmian resembled each other, particularly around their lips and noses. However, their eyes were quite different; Xia Hongyao’s eyes were pure and innocent, while Xia Hongmian’s were deep and profound, like an unfathomable abyss!

Anyone who gazed into Xia Hongmian’s eyes felt heart palpitations, dizziness, and panic, as if their soul were falling from a towering skyscraper, making them extremely uncomfortable.

"You have a very impressive sister!"

After saying this, the artistic youth turned to look at Lin Baici, silently regarding him for more than ten seconds. His lips moved as though he was about to speak, yet in the end, he said nothing.

Turning his head, he looked at Kim Myungjin: "Seeing you, I’m suddenly inspired. Would you like to be my model?"

Kim Myungjin’s beauty was pure and enticing, an embodiment of sex and desire that could awaken animal instincts, kindling a sense of possession in others.

Xia Hongyao also had an excellent figure, comparable to Kim Myungjin’s, perhaps with even larger breasts. But Xia Hongyao, as a whole, didn’t exude the same allure that made one desire her company in bed.

"No!"

Although this man could be a powerful God Hunter, Kim Myungjin’s refusal was very straightforward. She would only model for Lin Baici, even nude if he asked.

"You’re declining too quickly!"

The artistic youth frowned, feeling a sense of irritation at being defied. However, art was something one had to invest in wholeheartedly to create perfect masterpieces.

If the model was resistant, then even if she agreed, the work would be flawed in its spirit.

Alas!

Nobody understands me!

The artistic youth remembered the girl with the bun he had seen when he entered the museum, the one named Shen Xin.

"When you get the chance, run as fast as you can. Don’t hesitate!"

Lin Baici whispered his instructions.

Hua Yue Yu covered her mouth with her pale hand, leaned close to Lin Baici, and whispered, "Is this guy really that powerful?"

"Powerful doesn’t begin to describe him!"

Lin Baici decided to let Zhang Heng and the others deal with this God.

He had only been a God Hunter for less than three months and, although his achievements were impressive, he didn’t delude himself into thinking he could defeat a God.

"Team Leader Zhang, this guy is so arrogant in front of your Third Division, take care of him!"

Fang Tianhua urged.

"Fei Xiao, control your people!"

Zhang Heng snorted coldly and suddenly sprang into action, lunging at the artistic youth.