Super God: Road to Play

The eyes of the Grim Reaper Karl were as dark as the abyss, as if they could devour all light.

He suddenly swung out his palm out of thin air, like a sharp lightning, straight towards Hua Ye in the transparent wall.

All I heard was a crisp "pop" sound, and the sound was like a loud thunder.

In an instant, a shocking blood-red handprint was left on Hua Ye's face through the transparent wall.

You know, he has a fifth-generation divine body, and the speed at which his divine body recovers is amazing.

The limbs that had been violently torn off by him quickly recovered like bamboo shoots after the spring rain.

At this moment, Hua Ye covered his red and swollen face in disbelief.

The whole person seemed to be swallowed up by endless darkness and fell into deathly silence.

The last bit of his dignity that was left was now mercilessly pressed to the ground and rubbed hard by the Grim Reaper Carl until it was turned into dust.

Holy Kesha and the others never expected that the God of Death Carl, who always seemed calm and composed, would come up with this idea.

He actually revealed such a domineering and frightening side at this moment.

Normally, even if he was humiliated, he was always too lazy to argue with others, like a poisonous snake in the dark.

But now, Hua Ye just scolded him, and he immediately responded swiftly like an angry dragon.

The God of Death Carl looked down at them with an absolutely condescending attitude, like a high and mighty god, with no emotion in his eyes.

He said coldly: "Hua Ye, watch your attitude when you speak! Everything you have is given to you by me."

"I don't ask you to beg for mercy, but at least you have to show me some respect. Since I can give you these, I can also take them back easily!"

As he spoke, the Grim Reaper Carl waved gently at Hua Ye.

In an instant, Hua Ye felt that the black hole engine in his body was like being tightly grasped by an invisible big hand and was being forcibly peeled off bit by bit.

Although he was the master of this body, he was like a beast trapped in a cage, unable to mount any effective resistance.

"Karl, what on earth do you want to do, you crazy bastard!"

Hua Ye was completely panicked. He felt that the vitality in his body was rapidly draining away like a river bursting its dam.

He knew very well that once the black hole engine in his body was completely stripped away, his life would come to an end.

At this time, Hua Ye had already put the fear of death behind him.

But he was filled with resentment, and that resentment was like a raging fire, burning his heart madly.

He wanted revenge on the God of Death Karl, on the Holy Kesha, and on this universe that he found so absurd.

However, in response to his rude roar, the Grim Reaper Carl still slowly and methodically pulled the black hole engine out of Hua Ye's body.

Every time a little bit of energy was pulled out, Hua Ye's face became paler, as if what was being sucked away was not the black hole engine, but his soul and life.

Just when the black hole engine was about to be completely pulled out, Hua Ye knelt down in front of the Grim Reaper Carl with a plop.

He said very reluctantly: "Lord Karl, please spare my life!"

At this moment, Hua Ye had no dignity at all and knelt in front of the Grim Reaper Carl like a pug wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

But when Hua Ye lowered his head, there was a cold light flashing in his eyes like a cold arrow.

The clenched fist trembled slightly, and the surging murderous intent seemed like a torrent that was about to burst the dam.

However, all this was expected by the Grim Reaper Carl.

However, his goal was achieved by forcing Hua Ye to lower his proud head.

As long as the black hole engine on Hua Ye is not completely stripped off.

No matter how powerful he is, he can never escape from the dragnet-like palm of the God of Death Karl.

Then, the Grim Reaper Carl finally stopped, as if loosening a taut bowstring, and stopped extracting the black hole engine.

Only at this time did Hua Ye return to the water and catch his breath, just like a fish on the verge of suffocation.

He took deep breaths, trying to dispel the suffocating feeling that almost made him faint.

Death God Carl ignored Hua Ye and turned to face Holy Kesha and others.

He said calmly: "Since we have realized how insignificant we are, we should become more rational and powerful."

"Facing those monsters, we are like a tiny speck of plankton looking up at the sky. We were originally as small as dust, but we are just gradually becoming aware from the chaos of ignorance."

Immediately, he turned around again and looked down at Hua Ye from a superior attitude.

He continued, "You feel pain because you are struggling with the pain of growing up. If it weren't for me, you would never reach such a height in your life."

Hua Ye didn't dare to look up and look directly at the Grim Reaper Carl. He just lowered his head and clenched his teeth tightly, as if he wanted to crush all the hatred between his teeth.

Seeing this, the Grim Reaper Carl no longer made things difficult for Hua Ye.

He turned to Holy Kesha and Morgana and asked: "What do you two think? The fifth-generation divine body experiment has been successful, there is no problem. Who of you is willing to become the second fifth-generation divine body?"

Holy Kesa and Morgana fell into silence. After all, from the situation just now, it can be seen that the God of Death Carl has absolute control over his fifth-generation divine body technology.

Even though Hua Ye has become a fifth-generation divine body, he is still like a small boat that cannot move forward in front of the god of death Karl.

If they accepted his fifth-generation divine body technology, they would be like puppets, at his mercy in the days to come.

But if they do not accept the technology of these five generations of divine bodies, not only will they not be a match for the victors of the "Great Destruction" and those unknown cosmic civilizations, they will also not be able to contend with the subsequent Styx civilization.

Although Holy Kesa and Morgana both have unknown means to suppress the phantom of Death Karl.

However, their techniques were only for phantoms. They had no chance of winning against Hua Ye, who had a fifth-generation divine body.

Angel Yan saw that Holy Kesha was so entangled, and like a brave warrior, he volunteered to stand up and said, "Queen Kesha, for the future of angels, I am willing to accept the fifth generation divine body technology of Death God Carl."

"Yan, you..." Holy Kesha was full of reluctance.

However, Angel Yan said indifferently: "Queen Kesha, it doesn't matter. This is my own choice. For the future of angels, I can dedicate everything!"

Morgana, who was standing by, looked at the deep master-disciple relationship between Holy Kesha and Angel Yan, and goose bumps appeared on her body layer by layer, like dense grains of wheat.

At this moment, the resurrected Sword Demon Atuo also appeared here.

Morgana said to him: "Ato, Queen, I need your strength. Do you dare to accept Carl's fifth-generation divine body technology?"

"To be honest, if you succeed in becoming a fifth-generation divine body, I, the queen, will need your protection in the future!"

"For the Queen, I am willing!" The Sword Demon Atuo answered respectfully, his heart already filled with joy at this moment.

The queen needs his protection, this is what he has always dreamed of, as bright as the stars!

"In that case, let's do it without further delay!"

Death Karl doesn’t care whether it’s Holy Kesa or Morgana, as long as it’s one of theirs.

However, everything that happened here was known to Doflamingo who had just woken up.

"Fufufu, a fifth-generation divine body? It looks like it should be a good prey!"