My Special Ability Is Perfect Replication Chapter 312 - Unrivaled, Killing Two Gods in a Row

Chapter 312 - Unrivaled, Killing Two G.o.ds in a Row

"How dare you!"

Ares's face was grave, and he had that murderous look in his eyes. Unsheathing his long sword, he faded into a stream of light as he lunged toward the young man.

"There he goes!"

"The G.o.d of war, Ares has made his move!"

The emotion of the netizens in the live stream room reached a fever pitch. The Greek G.o.d, Zeus was the most respected and powerful king of the G.o.ds.

There were eleven major G.o.ds under Zeus. Ares, the G.o.d of war, was Zeus' son, who had been born with unparalleled combat strength and unrivaled bravery.

Hence, he was canonized as the G.o.d of war.

When the Greek deities were born, the vanguard general was the G.o.d of war Ares. He single-handedly defeated more than a hundred stellar beings on Earth. That showed his overwhelming combat strength. He had even slaughtered Lantian Base City una.s.sisted.

Ares, the G.o.d of war, was definitely an unprecedented demon, and a symbol of invincibility in the eyes of the people on Earth.

Ares appeared in front of the young man in an instant. The void was torn apart as he struck the long sword in his hand down at the young man's head.

"You are overreaching yourself."

The young man sneered, but did nothing except for casually fl.i.c.k.i.n.g the long sword with his right index finger.

"Holy moly!"

"Isn't that too crazy?"

"I can't believe that he parried Ares's attack with his finger. Crazy! This guy is crazy!"

"Are all Kryptonians so crazy?"

"He is dead! This guy is dead! The sword will cut him in half."

The billions of people who were watching the live stream were on the edge of their seats at seeing what the young man did. Did the young know who Ares actually was? It was unbelievable that he was using his finger to parry Ares's attack.

"Outrageous!"

Ares felt he was humiliated. His strength surged as he vowed to smash the d.a.m.n b.u.g.g.e.r to vent his hatred.

His face changed when the giant sword struck the young man's index finger. He felt a terrifying force travel from the opponent's index finger. The next moment he knew it, the giant sword shattered.

"Impossible!" Ares roared frantically, as he could not believe his eyes.

"Impossible?" The young man sneered and appeared in front of Ares like a ghost to poke his finger on Ares's forehead.

Bang!

Everyone watched in disbelief as white and red stuff of the brain splattered all over the place as Ares's head exploded.

Ares died on the spot before he could even scream.

There was a dead silence in the pantheon all of a sudden.

"My G.o.d! How powerful is this young man? Could he be at the level of Zeus, Odin, the solar deities, and Brahmā?"

"Unbelievable! I can't believe that he killed Ares with just a finger! Are the Kryptonians so powerful?"

"No wonder he dared to break into the pantheon alone. He is apparently not because of his arrogance but strength. That's terrifying!"

Many people were speechless.

All the G.o.ds looked at the young man with a grave face. Ares was a top major G.o.d, only a step away from becoming the king of the G.o.ds. But he was poked to death by the Kryptonian, who definitely was the king of the G.o.ds.

So what if he was the king of the G.o.ds?

Those who trespa.s.sed the pantheon must die.

"Foreign devil, you have got skill. But you should never come here alone today as you are destined to die right here today."

Zeus stood up, his eyes eerie. His body clapped with lightning, dreadful violence filling his eyes.

"Let me handle this, Father."

A young man in a sacred blue robe stood up. Zeus saw him and nodded. "Go, Apollo. Revenge your brother Ares."

Apollo was one of the twelve major Greek G.o.ds, the G.o.d of light, the eldest son of Zeus, much older than Ares. He attained G.o.ds.h.i.+p much earlier with unfathomable strength.

"Yes, Father." Apollo rose into the sky and slowly floated to the center of the pantheon, looking at the young man with a bitter expression. "Foreign devil, you shouldn't have killed Ares!"

"Tell me your name. I won't kill a person without knowing his name." The young man shot a lazy glance at him.

"Die!"

Apollo roared, and his body glowed in holy light. Golden rays of light rose from his body, making him seem like a sun bursting with extremely bright light.

The next moment, a light sword of holy light appeared in Apollo's hands. He wielded the light sword and struck it down from above.

Compared with Ares's giant sword, the light sword seemed to be incorporeal. The faces of the G.o.ds changed as the light sword formed.

"The G.o.d of light has achieved a breakthrough?"

"This divine power is definitely in the realm of the king of the G.o.ds."

"G.o.d! Even the G.o.d of light has transcended. Don't the Greek deities have five kings of G.o.ds now?"

Zeus looked proud when he heard the other G.o.ds spoke in wonderment. His eldest son Apollo was introverted and low-key, not as brave as Ares, but he was talented.

After all these years of self-cultivation, he finally made progress and attained the realm of the king of the G.o.ds.

Apollo could definitely kill this d.a.m.n Kryptonian.

The light sword tore through the void, like a white rainbow to come above the young man's head.

"This foreign devil is dead!" the G.o.ds exclaimed quietly.

No one knew better than them how powerful the king of G.o.ds was.

What is the king of G.o.ds?

It was the being above G.o.ds, the king of the G.o.ds. In the words of the foreign devil, it was a super-cl.u.s.tered being.

"The king of G.o.ds?"

The corners of the young man's mouth curled up slightly upon hearing the remarks of others. He took a step forward and vanished. The next second, he had come in front of Apollo.

He then slowly raised and slapped gently with his right hand.

Apollo's heart skipped a beat. He did not know how the young man dodged his attack and came in front of him. But could such a slow attack hit him?

That was wishful thinking.

Apollo snorted and prepared to dodge. But to his surprise, he froze in place while the young man's palm was falling upon him.

The palm of the young man's hand came down softly, as if a mother stroking his son's head. But to everyone's horror, Apollo's head exploded like a watermelon hit by a sledgehammer.

Everyone fell into silence.

The G.o.ds, the journalists, the billions of people watching the live streaming stared with their jaws dropping to the ground. They all could not believe their eyes.

The G.o.d of light.

The son of Zeus.

Apollo, who had stepped into the realm of the king of G.o.ds, was slapped to death?

And it happened so nonchalantly?

Oh, G.o.d! How could this be possible?