The pirates sat and forgot, and they really believed the nine truths and one lie.

Skylark and Peacock helped Bellemeber up. The two women wanted to escape with their teammates. Only by staying alive would there be hope.

"So that monster Kurozumi Orochi went after Seti. No wonder he didn't kill me right away. I hope he's okay."

Belumebear learned from the two women that the moment Sett realized he was no match for the enemy, he chose to abandon his companions and leave the battlefield.

When the Flying Guillotine launched the second and third waves of attack, he had already disappeared, leaving Berumelber alone to die. This substitute member was really unreliable.

"You might as well pray that Sett can hold on a little longer and buy us some time to escape." Peacock hated traitors the most, and people who abandoned their companions the second.

"With such a big incident on the island, Admiral Green Bull should be coming over. We should be able to count on the admiral of the Navy."

The admiral has a transcendent status in the navy. In this system, many sailors regard the admiral as a life-saving straw. It is a common phenomenon for the weak to pray for mercy from the strong.

After Hibari's reminder, Bellemeber remembered that he had an emergency device in his hand, which could be used to remind Admiral Green Bull. He really didn't want to use it.

Suddenly, with a series of deafening explosions, Huajie was instantly engulfed by a raging sea of ​​fire. The blazing flames shot up into the sky, as if to set the entire sky on fire.

Astonishing energy fluctuations spread out like ripples, shaking the earth and causing people several kilometers away to feel the strong jolts.

The three members of the escaping team were almost shaken to the ground. They had no idea what was happening on the battlefield outside, but they all had an ominous premonition.

The survivors of Flower Street looked at the sea of ​​fire in horror, their hearts filled with helplessness and fear. Flower Street used to be so prosperous and beautiful, but now it disappeared in an instant. The sound of explosions echoed in the air like the roar of hell.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, and the smoke billowed. The buildings in the distance were also illuminated red, as if groaning in pain. The broken streets were filled with pungent smoke, making it difficult to breathe. People fled the scene, looking for a safe place to hide.

It is true that when gods fight, mortals suffer. For a battle of the level of Huajie, no matter how many mortals there are, they cannot intervene. They can only run away and pray that they will not be affected.

Belumebear heard two more explosions in the distance, and then he keenly felt that a high-speed object was approaching their position. He pushed away the two women who were supporting him and said, "Go! Go quickly and don't worry about me."

The man's eyes widened in horror. He had just used all his strength to push away the two female team members, trying to protect them from harm.

His efforts seemed to be a step too late. The horrible monster behind him landed quietly at an unimaginable speed and appeared behind Bellemer almost instantly.

The man felt a chill running down his spine, his body stiffened, unable to react, the monster's breath enveloped him, making him feel suffocated.

He wanted to turn around and face the monster, but his body was out of control, as if it was restrained by an invisible force. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the man's heartbeat was particularly clear in the silence.

Bellemer saw the frightened faces of Skylark and Peacock. He didn't know what the two female team members saw. He swallowed to gather his courage, moved his stiff body, and faced the monster.

It was indeed the eighth form of the Kurozumi Orochi. It stood in front of Belumebear again. Its heavy breathing sounded like the growl of a wild beast, and the momentum it displayed was enough to crush humans.

Berumel lowered his head and scanned the monster's body, then he was horrified to find that the monster was holding a head in its hand, which was Sett's head.

His heart was filled with fear and despair as he realized that this monster had so easily defeated the strongest man in Sword's team.

Bellemer took a step back unconsciously, his body trembling as if he would collapse to the ground at any moment.

His eyes were fixed on the head in the monster's hand. That was his teammate who once fought side by side with him and was a strong substitute in their team. Now he died in the hands of this monster. This made the man feel extremely sad and angry.

Sword had once been so united, so powerful, but now everything was gone.

Bellemer's heart was filled with self-blame and regret. If he could be stronger, if he could find the weakness of this monster, perhaps they would not have suffered such heavy losses.

It was too late to say anything now. He knew he had to face reality and find a way to defeat this monster and avenge his dead comrades.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, then clenched his fists tightly, ready to meet the monster's attack, "I must buy time, I must let them escape."

The skeleton demigod raised his arm high, stretched out a finger and touched Belumebear's forehead. This simple action instantly made the human realize the gap between the two sides.

In the face of absolute strength, any struggle is in vain. At this moment, Berumeber's mind is working rapidly. He wants to find a way to break the impasse under the existing conditions.

"Wait..." The pale-faced Berumeba loosened his fists, gave up resisting in front of Kurozumi Orochi, and pretended to be harmless, as if he was going to leave a last word.

The extremely proud Kurozumi Orochi liked the feeling of being superior to other lives. He did not shoot Berumeba in the head immediately. He wanted to hear what the last words of this Buddhist marine would be.

"Why have you been dormant until now? With such strength, you will never be inferior to others."

Bellemeber's question touched Kurozumi Orochi's heart directly. If he said any other last words or uttered any trash talk, he would immediately blow the bald man's head off, but he could find time to answer this question.

"Have you ever seen a real God?"

Bellumebo: "God"?!

“God has absolute power”

Does Kurozumi Orochi in his eighth form want to call himself a god?

The bald man gasped violently due to tension and fear, but still uttered a few words, "Are you trying to say that you are God?"

The skeleton demigod shook his head modestly, and the black charcoal snake said in a low voice, "There are many gods in this world, and I am not even one of them. You have not seen a real god, but I have seen it with my own eyes. In front of that kind of great power, I am just a bigger ant."

The reason why Kurozumi Orochi likes to keep a low profile is because he knows that his strength is limited. If he wants to gain a foothold in this world and wants to compete with real gods, he is not qualified.

Fame and status are like clouds to him. He has no qualifications to sit at the table and can only be a pawn. It is better to stay quiet and accumulate strength, looking forward to the day when he will make great achievements.