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Chapter 432: [431] Digging Out Both Eyes, Kidney Deficiency

At this moment.

The phrase "Little Golden Retriever" in his mind instantly plunged the Blood Skull Archbishop into extreme panic.

This unimaginable method of communication made Johnson one hundred percent convinced that it must be the means of the gods.

As the Blood Skull Archbishop, no matter how powerful the Xuan Du of the Wan Hao people is, it is impossible for him to speak in his own mind like this.

So it can only be a god!

As for the title "Little Golden Retriever," Johnson didn't think it was an insulting title.

After all, that beautiful and extraordinary god must have been born before the Battle of Destruction and lived for at least forty thousand years.

In comparison.

He has only lived for over two thousand years, at best, he is just an immature child in front of the other party, so it is very normal for Him to call him "Little Golden Retriever."

"I must request assistance from the Voodoo Master!"

The above thought immediately popped into the Archbishop's mind.

No way!

Only gods can fight against gods!

Johnson quickly knelt down, devoutly chanting, "Great Voodoo Master, your most loyal servant begs for your help."

The next second.

A strange power descended out of thin air.

Along with it came a sentence: "At a price!"

Johnson gritted his teeth, put down the bone staff in his hand, and used both hands to hold each eye, actually digging out a pair of bloody eyeballs.

With a hint of black blood, emitting a strong stench, it immediately flowed down his cheeks, leaving two bloodstains.

What was most astonishing was that the bright red bloodstains seemed to have life, instinctively trying to burrow back into the bloody eye sockets.

But a certain force prevented the bloodstains from doing so.

The Archbishop groaned, quickly lifted the two eyeballs in the palms of his hands, and devoutly chanted:

"I am willing to offer you a sacrifice in exchange for your intervention..."

With this guy's prayer, the bloody eyeballs underwent a strange transformation.

Strong extraordinary fluctuations surged inside the eyeballs, and a strange green light flickered on the surface, gradually transforming into a glass-like material.

The Archbishop's originally fair face showed wrinkles, and strands of white hair appeared in his golden hair.

Such a big change, as if a middle-aged person in his forties suddenly turned into an old man in his sixties.

It is not difficult to see.

This guy is using the sacrifice of his own life source to transform the eyeballs, and then use them as offerings to the gods.

Two seconds later.

The green light subsided.

This pair of eyeballs completely turned into two crystal-clear glass beads.

Johnson's voice also became old: "Great Voodoo Master, your servant begs to accept the offering!"

After a while.

An invisible force descended.

The glass bead trembled lightly.

Archbishop Bloodskull felt a surge of joy in his heart.

The Voodoo Overlord is willing to accept sacrifices!

Finally, there is hope!

The next second.

Johnson's heart felt as if it had fallen into an icy abyss.

Because the divine gaze from the gods was withdrawn.

A mocking voice echoed in the cave: "Such a small price is not enough to make me take action against the god Wan Hao!"

The glass bead stopped trembling and lay motionless in his hand.

The Archbishop's lips trembled, but in the end, he didn't say a word.

It has come to this.

He understood very well that the Voodoo Overlord clearly had a deep dissatisfaction with him, which is why he played a malicious trick on him.

As for the reason.

It's not difficult to guess at all.

The secret base of the Prayer of Life was suddenly attacked by the gods, and in order to save his life, he urgently prayed for the arrival of the Voodoo Overlord.

But a wrong timing of appearance put Him in a very passive situation, and in the end, suffered a big loss under the hands of the god Wan Hao.

It is because of this that the Voodoo Overlord holds a grudge against him.

Johnson sighed deeply, lowered his head, and his heart was filled with resentment.

His two eyeballs had already been gouged out and transformed into sacrifices through the ritual, making it impossible to put them back.

This means that he has temporarily lost his vision and become blind.

*

Zhuo'an Airport.

The image displayed in the halo made Cheng Han have an urge to laugh wildly.

I just made a little joke through the Star Communication Method, and Archbishop Bloodskull actually gouged out his own eyeballs.

Was it necessary?!

Cheng Han smirked: "These guys from the Prayer of Life, from the Life Priests to Archbishop Bloodskull, are they too timid?"

"I just scared them a little, but the result is that they either seek death or dig out their own eyeballs!"

He sneered in his heart: "I heard that people with kidney deficiency are generally timid, so the Prayer of Life might as well change their name to 'Kidney Deficiency Society'."

Then.

The halo dispersed into numerous dots of light, disappearing completely.

Cheng Han no longer paid attention to the blind Johnson and began to inspect his Flame Eagle, preparing for the upcoming flight.

Just then.

He heard some strange discussions in his ears.

"I heard that someone felt uncomfortable during the flight just now and almost couldn't hold it and pooped in their pants. I think we should install a toilet under the seat."

"A toilet would increase the weight of the aircraft. It's better to have a passage reserved to directly discharge the feces and urine, which can also reduce weight."

"The opening and closing of the passage would require additional control structures, which would increase the weight of the aircraft. I would rather sit on the toilet and pilot the Warhawk..."

(Note: The translation assumes that "烈火之鹰" is a proper noun referring to a specific aircraft model, "Warhawk".)

Cheng Han's mouth twitched as he listened.

As a "technician," he interjected, "There's no need to go through all this trouble. Just put a 'greedy vine' seed in your pants."

The so-called "greedy vine" is a special plant used by various small spirit realms to handle sewage.

This is the most convenient and quick solution. Carrying an extra seed increases fuel consumption, which can be almost negligible.

In another time and space.

Pilots use adult diapers to solve the problem of "the three urgencies" during long flights, and the greedy vine has a similar effect.

One pilot immediately expressed opposition, "It's too scary to have the greedy vine crawling around in your pants. What if the vine crawls into the..."

Before he finished speaking.

He was poked in the waist by another pilot, who whispered, "Stop talking, it's the Vice Palace Lord."

The heated discussion just now instantly cooled down.

Then.

A group of pilots began to echo each other.

"This method is good!"

"The greedy vine is a good idea!"

Cheng Han looked at the pilot who expressed opposition and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, as long as you tighten your buttocks a little, the greedy vine won't be able to crawl in."

As soon as these words were spoken.

Everyone's faces twitched.

Cheng Han added, "The greedy vine is only a temporary solution. Paying attention to diet management in daily life is the fundamental solution."

In his heart, Cheng Han felt that it wouldn't be a bad thing if certain people had the experience of the vine crawling into their buttocks. Without a deeply ingrained experience, how would they know the importance of controlling their mouths?

Cheng Han waved his hand, "Get to work quickly!"

The group of people immediately dispersed.

With Cheng Han's current status, after he mentioned the words "greedy vine," this matter became the final conclusion.

From now on.

Every pilot must carry a greedy vine seed when performing missions, whether in their pockets or in their pants.

*

Not long after.

Everything was ready.

Hundreds of Fire Eagles went through inspections, confirming that there were no mechanical failures, and the fuel tanks were filled with high-efficiency fuel.

At the Zhuo'an Airport, the agile mysterious formation was immediately activated.

Batch after batch of Fire Eagles were quickly launched into the sky, then lined up in neat formations, swiftly flying towards the distance.

Next stop - the Kangning small spirit realm.

Another minute passed.

This fleet cruised at supersonic speed, leaving the airspace of the small spirit realm and entering what seemed like an endless void.

Cheng Han looked back at the shrinking Tianye and plucked the string of his soul with his spiritual consciousness.

"Buzz!"

The vibrating string emitted a unique charm.

Cheng Han silently muttered, "Enter the designated location, prepare to begin the hunt!"

The Blood Skull Archbishop was so frightened that he gouged out his own eyes, and his life essence was greatly depleted, resulting in a severe decline in his strength. It was truly a rare opportunity.

A response immediately followed.

"Understood!"

"Following your will!"

Cheng Han's gaze turned to a halo suspended before him.

The central illusion displayed the figure of the Blood Skull Archbishop, but the image appeared somewhat blurry.

This was the result of multiple factors.

On one hand, the visual observation just now captured a relatively weak correlation. On the other hand, this person still had the protection of a strong hidden power.

In another four to five hours, the hidden power would completely overwhelm this faint correlation, making it impossible to track the Archbishop's whereabouts.

Cheng Han muttered in his heart, "I must bring the target's correlation into the 'Secret Realm Spirit Map' in order to launch a long-range attack, but the hidden power is an obstacle."

Just now, a ghostly figure attempted to draw the Secret Realm Spirit Map, but when the brush tip reached the Archbishop, it only drew crooked lines.

It must be said that hidden power is indeed a formidable supernatural ability.

Cheng Han made a brief deduction and sighed softly, "It seems that I won't be able to eliminate the Archbishop without any damage."

In the halo image.

A densely packed group of buildings was displayed.

This was one of the four cities in the Zhuo'an Small Spirit Realm - Bailing City.

And the "rat hole" where the Blood Skull Archbishop was currently hiding was located deep underground in a secret room of one of the buildings.

That place should be one of the escape routes left by this guy.

"Buzz!"

The string trembled again.

Cheng Han silently issued the command, "Disperse the unrelated crowd and resolve the battle quickly!"

This was the first attempt to forcefully kill a Xuan Du-level powerhouse. If it could be settled in one battle, it would be an immensely significant event.

"Yes!"

*

Bailing City.

West District.

A residential area.

A tall figure wearing work clothes, carrying tools for repairing water pipes, hummed a tune and walked towards a three-story building.

The repairman quickly reached the door and forcefully knocked on it a few times.

"Bang! Bang!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Is this the Qu Tao residence? I'm here to repair the water pipes, open the door quickly!"

At this moment.

Within a radius of ten kilometers centered on this location.

In various corners of the city, more than twenty figures, without prior arrangement, stopped in their tracks and turned their heads towards the direction of the house.

(End of this chapter)