Ancient God in the Modern World - Chapter 72
Then on the next second, after Allen finished all the subordinates of the Four-Armed Gorillas, he looked at the remaining one as he is not planning to let it off.
He flapped his wings and dashed towards him to give him a punch.
Splurt!
As Allen’s fist collided with the body of the Four-Armed Gorilla King, the mighty oversized monkey died and became a blood mist.
Meanwhile, Allen’s divine energy was depleted. His consciousness began to fade. Fortunately, Stripes is just in time as he caught Allen’s falling body.
The members of the Divine Judo also looked at each other.
The strength that Allen showed them instilled fear in the depths of their heart. Although Allen’s increase in strength is only for a brief moment, it would be enough to kill whoever he wants. Perhaps if he was desperate, he could take any enemy he wants to die with him.
Fortunately, they were not at odds with Allen. Moreover, Allen’s display of strength just now resulted in him being weakened which means that Allen treated them as companions. This alone made them look at Allen not as a kid but as a companion, instead.
With that in mind, old man Darwin had a worried look on his face as he looked at Allen’s body lying on Stripes’ back.
Grrrr!
The members of the Divine Judo wanted to get close to Allen to inspect his body but Stripes won’t let them. He did not trust the members of the Divine Judo. Deep in his heart, he was rather angry at them for being weak, or else Allen, his master, would not be on this condition.
At the same time, he was also rather angry at himself for not having sufficient strength.
Also, Stripes knew that he cannot let them inspect Allen’s body because he knew that it might cause unnecessary trouble. After all, humans and Divine Spirits are not of the same kind.
Meanwhile, Darwin was at a loss as he saw that Stripes would not let them get close to Allen.
“Little one, we aren’t going to harm Allen,” Darwin consoled Allen.
Then, he took out a pill that, he thought, would help Allen restore his spiritual energy.
But, as if Stripes knew its effect, he only stared at Darwin and did not intend to let them offer their help to his dearest master.
‘What a stubborn beast,’ Darwin thought. But he continued to offer his help as a sign of gratitude and comradery.
After who knows how long, Darwin convinced Stripes to bring Allen inside the car but Stripes refused for them to feed Allen with pills.
Meanwhile, Allen, as a Divine Spirit, when he depleted his divine energy, should have entered his divine slumber and would have ceased to exist in this world but his mortal body did not allow him to go to his divine slumber. Instead, he was just unconscious. Or to be precise, he is in a comma.
Truth to be told, the word unconscious did not exist in the dictionary of the Divine Spirits. When they were unconscious or in a coma, they would enter their divine slumber.
Indeed, his mortal body has many restrictions but this also gave him an advantage not to enter the divine slumber when he was in a ‘coma’.
The members of the Divine Judo continued to move forward slowly in consideration of Allen’s condition.
They feared that they might meet other creatures.
In the end, they have decided that they will be delaying their expedition for a while and willl wait for Allen to recover.
After all, it was Allen who saved them from the group of Four-Armed Gorillas.
If not for Allen, who knows what they have become?
They may have been corpses and such.
Indeed, they did this to repay the kindness that they owe.
Delay is just a small thing while being regretful will torment them as long as they live.
Furthermore, if they did so, their chances of not being able to advance will appear.
…
Meanwhile, the military had also reached past the residential area and appeared in the forest where Allen and the others are.
However, unlike Allen and the members of the Divine Judo, the military is rather unlucky. Currently, they were besieged by a group of wolves.
They have lost three generals. One died in the residential area while the other two sacrificed themselves in the forest to let the others reach a safe place.
As they were fighting, General Bren and General Sean is contemplating whether they have done the right thing or not. Some part of them is regretting whether it was right coming here
They were not sure if they should have succumbed to the temptation of greed brought by the Warbringer Auction House.
The auction house is indeed very picky with its items. All the items that they auction are top-notch.
They were all treasures of the past, the present, and the future.
However, those treasures oftentimes cause great catastrophes like this one.
True, they were brought here in Asgard but they were in constant danger.
“Indeed, General Sean, birds die for food but humans die for greed,” General Bren said.
“Fuck greed, if I knew I would be in in this predicament, I won’t be here.”
“Well, you could say that General Flaviens is lucky.”
“Indeed, who could’ve thought that that bustard is not ‘greedy’,” General Sean said while rolling his eyes.
“Fuck! General Bren, we must at least bring something back or else that bastard will mock us,” General Sean said in desperation.
What he said is not of anger but a motivation to himself.
He and the other two generals are very close to each other.
It could be said that as time passed by, the three of them had already become best friends, unknowingly.
Well, at least that’s what they thought but who knows for sure?
Meanwhile, with the thought of motivation, General Sean and General Flaviens brought them and attacked the beasts relentlessly.
ROAR! ROAR! ROAR!
Roars of the dying beats could be heard along with the sound and smell of something burning.
At the same time, General Sean’s melody is also drifting through the ears of the beasts giving them a pleasant melody as they die by the beautiful but deadly music.