1189 The Called Hero(1/2)
"That's the weird guy here!"
"OMG!"
"Run!"
"dad!"
"Come here!"
The wailing sound became the only tone in this refuge.
fear.
fear.
panic.
Such emotions dominate everyone's heart and make people rush to escape with screams.
Looking at these tiny humans, Deep Sea King has no sympathy or mercy.
Some are cruel from beginning to end.
"run?"
As if he was laughing at something, the voice of Deep Sea King resounded all around.
"Don't even think of running one!"
After saying that, in the huge size of Deep Sea King, muscles that humans cannot match are bulging one after another, and even the blue veins are squirming.
The next scene is already imagined.
Deep Sea King launched a hunt for the humans on the scene.
When humans turn around and escape, they will be slaughtered by approaching killings.
Luck does not exist.
Crying is only a few seconds long.
When everything ends, there are only two kinds of things left here.
Corpse.
And blood.
This is reality.
An irreversible reality.
no way.
Compared to the dominant players from the ocean, humans are too weak.
Even if they gather in groups and have an absolute number, humans can still not compete with a nuclear bomb.
Now, a threat comparable to a nuclear bomb appears here.
That is a cold, ruthless alien without any compassion.
Therefore, the only thing waiting for the people here is unilateral murder.
If no one stops all this.
"oh?"
With a little surprised voice, Deep Sea King looked ahead with interest.
"Don't you actually run away?"
Yes.
In front of the Deep Sea King, there were still some people who did not escape.
These people are either strong or seem to have certain skills.
Faced with overwhelming force, these people trembled hands and feet, their faces were spasms, and they looked like they were unable to stand firmly.
Obviously, fear dominated these people's hearts.
However, these people did not escape.
Even though they were afraid, even if they were afraid, even if their feet were shaking, these people still set up fists and weapons to face the coming monsters.
because…
"I...we are heroes!"
That's right.
These people are heroes.
Professional hero.
Although the heroes who will come to take refuge at this time are either C or B, or even weaker A, these people are still professional heroes.
"When you still run away at this time, what kind of hero is that...?"
“That’s right…!”
"We have to stop him here!"
"At least buy time!"
"Since His Highness, the singer, said that, must be nearby!"
"Stop him!"
"Stop him!"
The heroes all roared, using their roars to dispel their inner fear and strengthen their beliefs.
However…
"There are so many stupid humans who take the initiative to seek death."
With such a sentence as the opening remark, the heroes' beliefs were swept away.
"call!"
It was the arm that whistled through strong winds and airflow, like a small storm.
"Bang!"
With the muffled attack, the arms that whizzed by were like extremely thick steel rods, sweeping away a group of heroes standing in front of the Deep Sea King.
"Gu..."
"Well…!"
"ah…!"
Accompanied by several depressed screams, all the heroes who stopped him were knocked away by unmatched forces, turned into bullets, drifted through the air, and hit the outer wall of the shelter.
Then, Qiqi fell down and could no longer stand up.
The refuge suddenly returned to death.
"alright."
The Deep Sea King turned his eyes like a fish that died suddenly to the people around him.
"It's your turn next."
That is the declaration of death.
And people can only stare at all.
The heart is gradually eroded by despair.
"It's over..."
The adults were ashamed.
“Woo woo…”
The children cried.
All the residents of the entire city of J gathered here, looking at the monster that made the declaration of death, they could no longer move.
Escape is an option that does not exist.
But at this moment, a shout started.
"A guy like you...a guy like you...!"
It was the voice of a little girl.
"A guy like you will definitely have a hero to defeat you!"
The tender shouts turned into echoes and echoed in the shelter of the entire disaster.
Responders are not without them.
To be continued...