The Dead River calmly looked at the God-King who suddenly appeared and brought death.

Is Odin powerful?
Powerful. He may be the strongest enemy in the battle records of Bai Mo who could fight with real weapons in this posture and environment.

Compared to those so-called dragon kings who shouted "authority", Odin's pressure on people was direct and straightforward. To him, the so-called authority was not as great as the destructive power brought by a thrown divine spear with a guaranteed hit.

The rain in the sky was getting heavier and heavier. Gradually, with the thunder in the sky, it turned into a downpour here.

But this did not stop the fierce battle between the two. Instead, due to the heavy rain and storm, it entered the decisive moment.

Odin raised his hand and held up Gungnir. He pointed the tip of the spear at the Dead River in front of him, and white flames rose above his wrist, as if it was a divine punishment coming to the world.

Wind and thunder gathered here, and Odin grasped the storm.

There wasn't much nonsense or small talk. All Odin had to do was identify the enemy in front of him and throw his magic spear.

The magic gun shot out and lightning flashed.

In Norse mythology, the spear Gungnir has already hit its target before it is swung. It is the spear of the great god's declaration that it is bound to hit and cannot be blocked.

In fact, this was indeed the case. The divine spear thrown by Odin flew straight towards the Dead River, completing this process.

But...reality played a joke...the spear stopped.

It froze in mid-air without any warning, like a video with its freeze button pressed; the fluttering bird in the frame had become a painting at this moment.

"I can understand your attack." Sihe rarely spoke to explain.

When I can understand the logic of the damage caused by this Gungnir weapon, then I can naturally avoid it.

Just like humans understood that swords can cause damage to the enemy by swinging and slashing, and then naturally learned to use shields, long-range archers, or directly use fire mines.

The same is true now, repeating what has been recorded in history.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Gungnir's attack method is to throw it at the enemy, relying on the meteor shower composed of countless lights of the magic gun to hit the enemy.

But in the eyes of dragons and dragon kings, this is just a ritual. Once locked by Gungnir, it is impossible to avoid it, and they can only rely on their own bodies to resist this rule-killing.

In the world that Bai Mo saw, this weapon had many ways of defense, which he happened to be able to do.

"Understand a problem, know the internal structure and logic of the problem, and then there are countless formulas to write down the answer." Si He whispered in his heart, stretched out his hand and clicked the void in front of him, and a faint purple light condensed above his fingers.

At the same time, an unknown existence was outlined in the hazy purple light behind the Dead River.

That unknown existence could not be understood by common sense. In its cracks, there was beating flesh and blood. These flesh and blood were wriggling like a special kind of eye visual organ, and uttered some murmurs from time to time.

“■■■”

The purple light was compressed into a small point above the fingertips for three seconds, and then gushed out at a peak moment.

The bright beam of light expanded from a tiny point into a line, then a surface, and finally a body, covering all possibilities of Odin's escape.

The beam burst out for five seconds, and Si He put down his finger, and the phantom that had existed behind him disappeared in an instant.

"... the power inside the nearby... sub-body has been mobilized..."

While dealing with the temporary errors and conflicts caused by his sudden borrowing of the power of hundreds of thousands of people, Si He looked at the aftermath of his own creation in front of him.

In front of him, this purple aurora, with this tiny point as its source, roared and released a kilometer-long light cannon. The concrete, buildings, and even the original God King Odin and the eight-legged Pegasus along the way were all evaporated completely, leaving nothing behind. The only thing left was the divine spear named Gungnir, which evolved from the branches of the world tree and was able to remain intact after the destruction just now.

"It seems that it has been solved..." Sihe shook his wrist and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly stopped.

In front of him, "Odin", who had been destroyed by the purple light, strangely appeared again.

No, it should not be said that it was one Odin, but a group of Odins appeared from the rest of the Nibelungen and rushed towards the location of the Dead River.

These gods, Odin, drove eight-legged Pegasus and came out from all directions, holding the Gungnir magic spear in their hands. They were exactly the same as the individuals who appeared before, without any difference.

It seems that these Odins are "clones".

Sihe had some understanding of the opponent's level.

The God King Odin who appeared before him was just a good industrialized product of alchemy.

This product is made of S-level hybrids and, through a special forging process, is manufactured to a level that is close to that of a hybrid king, and is even stronger in some areas.

In the textual description of the original work, the identity of "Odin" can be seen as given by the Mask of Odin, an alchemical technology that strengthens the S-class hybrid into a weapon that is in no way inferior to the level of the so-called "Dragon King".

If interpreted from the perspective of the dragon's evolutionary path, the role of Odin's mask is most likely to strengthen and amplify the proportion of dragon blood, compress human characteristics to the minimum, and create a powerful weapon called Odin, an alternative pure-blooded dragon clan.

If it is considered a weapon, then these characteristics must be considered: popularity, cost-effectiveness, actual effect...

Thinking from these perspectives, the Mask of Odin has excellent cost-effectiveness. To create a powerful "alternative pure blood", one only needs to harvest those hybrid strongmen every harvest season, or use cloning technology to create hybrid strongmen.

If Herzog was able to clone an imperial hybrid, there's no reason why the people behind Odin can't do it.

At the level of popularization, Bai Mo did not doubt that a group of people hiding in the dark and plotting intrigues would try to create more powerful weapons that could be widely produced to replace him in walking...

Taken together, the appearance of such a large number of troops in front of the Dead River really depends on how many enemies are there and how many troops are sent out.

Baimo (Dead River) looked at the group of Odins that appeared in front of him. They all raised their magic spears Gungnir and threw them at Baimo.

Bai Mo snapped his index fingers, reading the memories carried on the Odin masks while holding a blazing black fire sword in both hands.

Grabbing the hilt of the sword, Bai Mo took a step forward, leaving a footprint on the ground, and quickly rushed towards Odin in front of him. The black fire evaporated the downpour, and the fluttering steam raised white smoke here.

It seemed that they discovered that the magic spear Gungnir could not really cause a regular kill, so these Odins rode their eight-legged horses, raised their spears, rushed towards Baimo, and started close combat.

Some Odins took out their heavy swords and swung them to chop at Baimo's neck and other areas.

They hold divine spears in their hands, ride eight-legged horses that roar like thunder, and are monsters that surpass S-rank hybrids...

But the so-called strong man couldn't withstand Bai Mo's three moves.

Just like Don Quixote charging at the windmills, the so-called mediocre people were vulnerable and cut off by a sword.

"...mobilize extra forces..."

"Apply... to gain... power."

"Confirmed Tokyo sub-body power transfer."

This is a gang fight, a fight for justice in which Bai Mo appears to be the only one, but in fact there are millions of people fighting! (End of this chapter)