Chapter 345: Even if you have gone through seven turns, I will still kill God for you to see.
After all, the churches in this world are different from those in Dean’s previous world.
The churches of this world are supported by real gods.
Alien gods are gods too!
Dean didn’t know much about gods as a species for the time being.
But it was certain that the gods were powerful.
Therefore, Dean decided to run first.
After all, if the god was summoned eventually, it would be kind of late to try to escape then.
While running, Dean didn’t forget to reach back and deliver a Bone Fang with doubled mana!
This Bone Fang pierced through several tens of kilometers and blasted towards the Pope of the Hunting Church who was sitting and praying, while Dean was running out.
With a “poot”, the praying Pope was pierced through the forehead.
At the same time, bone-chilling coldness broke out from the Bone Fang, turning everything within a one-to-two-kilometer radius around the Pope into a frigid world in an instant.
[You successfully killed the Pope of the Hunting Church (Level 160) (Extraordinary)!]
“Dead, is he dead?
Is it that simple?”
Seeing this system prompt popping up before his eyes, the fleeing Dean was taken aback.
This smooth process was somewhat beyond his expectations.
That guy, Dean felt it was easier to kill him than a normal seven-turn.
However, when something is too easily obtained, sometimes it does not only make people take it for granted but also makes them feel insecure, especially with an uneasy heart.
“Could there be a trap?”
Dean didn’t dare to go and inspect his spoils of war right away, but waited for a few hours several hundred kilometers away before remotely controlling his skeleton. Only after confirming that the Pope of the Hunting Church was really dead did he dare to approach.
Dean didn’t dare to go himself and let his skeleton tidy up the spoils of war.
Get the stuff off the altar.
While the skeleton was tidying up the altar, Dean remained highly tense.
Honestly, if the goods on the altar weren’t related to whether Dean’s Summon Skeleton could be level 4, he’d consider leaving the things for a year and a half and pick them up later.
But there was no other way to deal with the present situation, so Dean braced himself and got the stuff.
However, after getting the stuff, Dean first dismantled the altar and let it chill for several days.
“The pope’s gone cold, and the altar’s been dismantled, so there shouldn’t be a problem, right?
Proceed!”
Dean thought, given how cautious he’d been, there should not be any problem.
Therefore, Dean began.
However, as soon as Dean began, a system prompt appeared before his eyes.
[The spoils of the Mark of the Hunting God that you plundered, the Mark of the Hunting God has compulsorily invited you to the game, God Hunt!]
“What the hell!”
Dean’s face turned dark, and then his vision went black.
The next second, Dean opened his eyes and found himself in a huge forest.
At the same time, a system prompt popped up before Dean’s eyes.
[You have entered the Hunting Ground of the God. In the next ten hours, you will be the prey of the god, so please run. As long as you can avoid the god’s hunting, you will win the game from the god’s hand!
and receive the god’s gift!]
As soon as this system prompt popped up, Dean opened a small Gate of Bone. Old Four skillfully put the Guardian Shield on Dean.
Almost at the same time the Guardian Shield was put on him, an arrow hit Dean.
“Poot”
Old Four’s Guardian Shield was instantly penetrated, and the arrow went straight through Dean’s thigh!
This arrow made Dean’s scalp numb!
Not only because the terrifying power of this arrow easily penetrated the Guardian Shield, but because this arrow completely bypassed Dean’s Wild Intuition.
Under the arrow, Dean’s Wild Intuition seemed to fail.
This arrow immediately made Dean face reality and realize the other party’s power!
If that arrow hadn’t aimed at his thigh but had hit him directly in the forehead, there was no doubt that he would have died as soon as the arrow came.
Faced with this level of opponent, Dean flew into the sky.
He activated his maxed-out Flight Skill and instantly reached an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, hoping to avoid the other party’s arrows.
However, this seemed to have no effect at all.
After Dean soared to an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, the other leg hurt again; an arrow hit his knee.
He couldn’t see where the other party was, nor how the arrow came.
In any case, the arrow mysteriously appeared on Dean’s body.
Dean had no choice but to flee at full speed.
No matter how he fled, no matter how he tried to reach his highest speed, an arrow would always land on him every once in a while.
First his two legs, then his two arms, buttocks, abdomen, shoulders…
The other party seemed to be playing with Dean like a cat playing with a mouse.
And as the prey, Dean was panicking inside. After all, he was apparently facing a god-like existence now.
It seemed the other party could easily take his life with just one arrow.
In the face of this level of opponent, how could Dean not panic?
But panicking was useless, it wouldn’t solve Dean’s problem.
“Since there’s no way to escape, I might as well face it!
But how am I supposed to face this kind of existence?”