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Chapter 175 [174] This big shot can handle it, even when encountering a foreign god!

Cheng Han made several jumps in a row, distancing himself to sixty kilometers before stopping to make a deduction.

Due to Eternal Hunger being his "summoning object," there is a natural strong correlation.

Therefore, the deduction was successful in one go.

An illusion appeared, and everything that came into view made Cheng Han breathe a sigh of relief.

This big shot, Eternal Hunger, can really handle it, even when encountering a foreign god!

Only a shapeless mass that is difficult to describe with words can be seen, chasing after a blurry figure in the sky.

The figure's face cannot be clearly seen, obviously being affected by the power of a foreign god.

What is most surprising is that the surface of the mass is covered with mouths of various sizes, each filled with sharp teeth.

It also waves many tentacles, with mouths densely arranged on their surfaces.

This scene truly illustrates a phrase - all mouths as far as the eye can see!

And this thing is most likely the incarnation of Eternal Hunger.

Cheng Han glanced at it and felt an unusual sense of nausea.

The slightly cute phrases "I'm hungry" and "Really?" just now made him think that this big shot might be taking a cute route.

But when the incarnation appeared, it turned out to be a nightmare route that could probably scare an ordinary person into fainting.

In addition to this.

Just by making eye contact, Cheng Han inexplicably felt the illusion that he would be swallowed whole.

This is undoubtedly the characteristic of Eternal Hunger.

He sighed, "At least it's a big shot, why doesn't it pay attention to its appearance?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a childish voice suddenly sounded, "What's appearance? Is it delicious?"

There is a connection between a person and a god, so it's not strange for Him to hear the conversation from such a distance.

Cheng Han was choked, "Not delicious!"

The childish voice instantly lost interest, "Oh, then forget it."

In the eyes of this big shot, everything in the world is clearly divided into two categories - one that can be eaten and one that cannot be eaten.

Cheng Han closed his mouth and focused on watching the big shot "search for food."

The arrival of the first foreign god seems to have confused it with the unexpected Eternal Hunger.

And He also knows the details of this thing, but He is just avoiding it and not counterattacking.

Because this thing can even eat attacks!

This is not strange.

The essence of an attack is energy, so why can't it be eaten?

The mass waves its tentacles and excitedly shouts, "You look delicious, and you smell even more delicious. Come over here and let me eat you!"

Every word is filled with pure and unadulterated joy.

Cheng Han couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "This is a true foodie!"

After a few seconds.

The shadow spoke for the first time, with a strong sense of majesty, "I cannot eat!"

Cheng Han pursed his lips and quietly advised the big shot, "Come on, just say it. Let me have a taste, if you can't eat it, then forget it."

Anyway, since I have nothing better to do, I might as well play with the divine being.

He had studied ancient history through the system and made a lot of deductions, gaining knowledge that ordinary people didn't know.

One of them was that the dialogue between gods had extraordinary power, seemingly accompanied by some kind of contract. If the shadow dared to agree, it would have to cut off a piece of flesh.

The flesh ball repeated, "Let me taste it, if I can't eat it, forget it."

The shadow naturally wouldn't fall for it and remained silent.

Cheng Han began to insult the god quietly, "You say it's inedible, yet you won't let me taste it. How can you speak like farting?"

The flesh ball obediently turned into a parrot again.

If the shadow was provoked and had a fight with the flesh ball, perhaps more knowledge could be deciphered.

Unfortunately, the divine being always seemed calm.

Cheng Han continued to insult the god, "From now on, I'll call you 'Fart God'."

The flesh ball complied.

The shadow was truly angry, "Blasphemy! How dare you defile a god!"

But it was just empty words, and it still didn't make a move.

The flesh ball learned from the lesson and finally learned to insult the god, "Fart God!"

The shadow didn't respond, but its movements became noticeably faster, clearly angrier.

After a few seconds.

The shadow didn't get the expected result and suddenly turned into ashes and disappeared.

It seemed to hate eternal hunger so much that it deliberately dealt with the remnants, even the flesh ball wasn't interested in tasting it.

Then.

The flesh ball burrowed back into the snow and disappeared.

Thus.

This major crisis was completely eliminated.

Cheng Han patted his old waist and sincerely sighed, "Dealing with gods all day long is really exhausting."

Who else in the Tai'an Little Spirit Realm was as worried as him?

He was about to leave when he suddenly heard a childish voice:

"Hey! Although you're really unappetizing, you're very useful. Call me over if you encounter the Fart God again."

Cheng Han quickly responded, "Okay!"

He possessed the power of True Flame, a power that eternal hunger couldn't absorb at all. If he consumed it, he would end up vomiting and defecating.

It was precisely because of this that the two sides could coexist peacefully.

"Poof!"

A strange sound.

It sounded like vomiting.

A sticky mass dropped out of thin air onto the snow in front of Cheng Han.

This thing was about the size of a palm and emitted a strong stench.

Cheng Han glanced down and was immediately stunned.

Was this the big shot's reward? Why does it look like undigested food residue?

He couldn't help but shake his head, "Not even a word, this big shot really acts as they please."

Cheng Han used the Dragon Subduing technique to clean up the mucus and then discovered a pale yellow object wrapped inside it.

He picked it up and found that it was as heavy as metal, weighing heavily in his hand.

He looked at it for a moment and guessed, "Is this the tooth of some kind of giant beast?"

The tooth, the size of a palm, was undoubtedly very large.

Cheng Han rubbed the rough surface of the tooth and silently deduced its origin.

An illusion gradually appeared:

In the boundless sea of clouds, a huge creature was swimming in the air.

"Roar~"

It let out a thunderous roar.

This sound carried a strange power, instantly dispersing the surrounding clouds and revealing the true form of the giant beast.

Its body was somewhat similar to a whale from another dimension, covered in thick bony armor.

A rough estimate would put its length at no less than forty meters, larger than a whale, and extremely visually impactful.

On both sides of its forehead grew a pair of curved horns, surrounded by visible cyclones.

From this small detail, it could be inferred that the giant beast must possess powerful wind-based arcane arts in order to roam in the clouds.

In a moment, the illusion disappeared.

A series of information flashed by.

The name of the giant beast - Terratitan!

Its strength was extremely strong, definitely surpassing the level of an arcane master.

This object is called the Horn of Tutankhamun!

The Horn of Tutankhamun naturally possesses arcane patterns, symbolizing the combat power of the Terratitan.

The longer the horn, the more arcane patterns, and the stronger the combat power of the giant beast.

Although only a small tip of the horn remained, its preciousness was beyond imagination, even arcane masters would be extremely envious.

Cheng Han was greatly surprised and immediately expressed his gratitude, "Thank you for your generous gift, senior!"

Even the trash casually spit out was a precious treasure, truly worthy of being a senior!

There was no response.

The eternal hunger had completely left.

Cheng Han lightly tossed the horn and smiled somewhat proudly, "Other arcane masters who obtain the Horn of Tutankhamun can only make wind-based arcane tools."

"I can also analyze wind-based arcane arts from it, making it a dual-purpose item. Only by matching the appropriate arcane arts with the arcane tool can the full power of the Horn of Tutankhamun be unleashed."

Terratitan is an extremely powerful giant beast, so the power of the arcane tool is definitely worth looking forward to.

But arcane arts and arcane tools are things for the future, he now needs to return to find other teammates.

Not long after, Cheng Han found Cao Hongshan and the others while riding on the feathered beast Gua Gua.

These people were not foolish. Instead of rashly going out to meet him when they heard the sound, they extinguished the campfire and sat quietly in the darkness.

When Old Cao saw him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "The enemy has left, right?"

Cheng Han responded with a "Hmm."

Cao Hongshan laughed, "I knew it, they must be afraid of the Arcane Pavilion and wouldn't dare to stay for long."

The corner of Cheng Han's mouth twitched, but he didn't reveal the truth.

Forget it!

There's no need to let Lao Cao know that he almost turned into a monster because of the foreign god. Let him continue to live peacefully!

Cheng Han changed the topic: "The mission is successfully completed. After daybreak, let's return directly to the Black Mountain Camp!"

Cao Hongshan completely forgot that he was the team leader and assumed the posture of a team member: "Understood!"

*

The outcome of this battle brought a large number of battle merit points to the Second Battalion.

By planning to lure the Weather Walker and helping Xuan Ge kill him, the military commander awarded a total of 2,500 battle merit points.

By completely annihilating a group of foreign god followers, including a traitor, and killing a cursed corpse in the "cradle," they obtained another 2,000 battle merit points.

By fighting against a larger force with a smaller one, they achieved a very impressive victory and received an additional 500 battle merit points.

In total - 5,000 battle merit points!

When Mu Qiushan announced the results, he laughed so much that his eyes almost disappeared: "In the past twenty years, this is the most battle merit points a single team has obtained in a single mission."

This lieutenant burst out with a curse: "Damn it, Lao Huang from the First Battalion said in front of me last time that the Second Battalion only had trivial tasks and didn't accomplish anything important. Next time I meet that old bastard, I'll show him how ruthless I can be!"

Among the five major battalions of the Black Armor Army, the seating order was always determined by battle merit points. The battalion with the higher ranking would have a louder voice when the lieutenant spoke nonsense.

Mu Qiushan looked at Cheng Han with a very gentle tone: "Cheng Han, you've been working too hard recently. Take a few days to rest."

Cheng Han nodded lightly: "Understood!"

The people next to Cao Hongshan all had a somewhat resentful expression.

We also participated in this mission, we also risked our lives, aren't we also working hard?

To not even look at us, it's too much!

But they dared not complain out loud, as everyone present knew that from planning to execution, Cheng Han almost single-handedly handled this mission.

As long as Cheng Han was still there, any other team could have completed the mission.

Mu Qiushan suddenly remembered the others: "Lao Cao, you and a few others have made great contributions this time. Well done!"

Although these words were sincere, compared to the attitude towards Cheng Han just now, it always felt a bit perfunctory.

*

Cheng Han left the battalion's base and rode Guagua into the residential area. From a distance, he saw several figures standing in front of his residence.

Even a fool could tell that these were a group of team leaders waiting for an opportunity.

Cheng Han sighed and decisively patted Guagua's head: "Run!"

He suddenly regretted agreeing to have discretionary power. If these people came to block his door every day, wouldn't his home become a market?

"Yah!"

Guagua turned around and ran.

After running a few meters, shouts came from behind.

"Cheng Han, don't run!"

"Team Leader Cheng, I had my sister-in-law prepare a table of good food. Let's drink together!"

Upon hearing the term "sister-in-law," Cheng Han immediately made Guagua run even faster.

These team leaders were all cunning like ghosts. Who knows if it's a real sister-in-law or a trap?

There will be another chapter tonight.

(End of this chapter)