~： The fifth year story 082, the third prison

The paused time began to pass again.

Poseidon still opened his mouth wide, waiting to swallow any prey that could be swallowed.

But it didn't know, the boy that it thought would be a prey, he closed his eyes. When his eyes open again in the next moment...

The right eye has turned scarlet.

Wow, la la la la ———————! ! !

The sound of the chain twisting even covered the waves at this moment, and countless black chains were like a cocoon, surrounding the idiot, flying around him. The first chain was inserted into his right arm fiercely, and then the second one was inserted into his shoulder. The sea water that originally carried him seemed to be unable to withstand the power in it, and was shocked out of a semi-circular deep pit. Immediately afterwards, the third chain rose into the air from the black cocoon, aimed at the idiot's heart, and pierced it fiercely...

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

The heart is pierced, and the piercing pain makes the idiot scream. Accompanied by his scream, the devil's claws that were originally just in front of his arm quickly spread back, and the entire arm and a shoulder suddenly became inhuman devil's claws. At the end of the black skin are those faint chains, attached to his back like leeches, and on his chest, like a disease, swallowing this body vigorously.

Kuang Lei masterpiece, the sky is also watching this "devil" that should be sealed forever reveal his body again. Does this thunderous thunder also represent its anger? The Poseidon who was waiting in the sea also noticed that something was wrong. He didn't wait any longer, but directly opened his mouth and rushed towards the idiot...

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"Is there anyone? Is there anyone who hasn't come ashore?!"

The beach rescue team braved a wave of tsunami, yelling loudly while pulling everyone up the breakwater.

Walnut was already crying and speechless at this time, but in this kind of bad weather, would anyone care about him? Many surfers are missing and many more are swept away by the waves. The grief on the breakwater expanded rapidly, and people were heartbroken.

"Ah...for so many years...every year there are still so many people coming to conquer the seagod's fury, but every year so many people are swept away by the waves..."

Some people in the crowd began to express emotion. This year's Poseidon's anger wave was also the largest, and the number of deaths and missing persons seemed to be the largest ever. But I didn’t expect that on the first day of the opening this year, so many people died, and so many people were engulfed by the sea god’s fury...

"Wait a minute...Hey! Look, what is that?!"

Suddenly a shout came from the depressed crowd. A lifeguard who was searching for the drowning man raised his binoculars and shouted loudly towards the sea. Everyone looked along his line of sight, and saw that the biggest wave that I saw tonight, which could almost wipe out the entire White Beach City in an instant, had already risen! The wave bent into a C shape is like a nightmare, shrouded in everyone's hearts.

But soon people understood that what the lifeguard wanted them to watch was not the wave, but...

"Hurry up! Turn on the spotlight a little bit, hurry up!!!"

Walnut glanced through the binoculars and immediately gave orders with excitement. More than a dozen large searchlights on the coast immediately exert their power, illuminating the night like day! Now everyone could see clearly, a thin black line "slowly" passed through the seemingly terrifying waves.

Is someone surfing? !

How can this be? With such a big wave, let alone people, even large ships may be overturned at once! That person... how is it possible? !

"Silly beep!!!" Silly beep~~~!!!"

The first thing that came to mind after seeing the figure was Little Bread. She jumped onto the handrail of the breakwater and waved her hands wildly. Mili hiding in the crowd also breathed a sigh of relief. After seeing the figure, Walnut waved his arms and pointed at him loudly: "Did you see? Didn't you see! That's an idiot! That's him! Just leave everything to him! I know, he won't Death, he will never let us down!"

"Princess, leave the idiot alone, let's run away! That wave is likely to flood this place, let's run away!"

"I'm not leaving! I want to watch him!"

"princess!"

"howl------------!"

The huge waves were torn apart by a roar, and the Poseidon came out of the sea again, and also followed the tall waves to pursue his goal. Seeing this scene, everyone immediately held their breath and stared nervously at everything in front of them.

On the sea, the idiot was not in the mood to pay attention to the attention of those on the coast. The skateboard he just got in a hurry is under his feet at the moment, but now this skateboard has been completely affected by the power of the third hell.

The head of the skateboard is surrounded by black chains, which form the head of a beast, revealing two red eyes. The edges of the skateboard that were originally slightly rough are now covered by a thin layer of black scale armor, which is as smooth as a knife, cutting the water surface. The back of the skateboard expands and reaches the bottom of the water to form a turbo engine. At this moment, the skateboard is fast passing through the waist of the C-shaped tsunami, which is the speed generated by this engine.

"Human kid, how do you feel? Hahahahaha!"

Dimie smiled heartlessly, seemingly not interested in the idiot's current escape journey, only caring whether he likes this "new thing".

The sea **** behind him roared wildly, and the tsunami in front of the idiot separated immediately, and a piece of sea water even rushed towards the idiot. The idiot stepped on his hind foot slightly, the skateboard's head was tilted, and at the same time he twisted slightly, the skateboard immediately climbed vertically up the C-shaped wave, and passed over the towering wave with a bang.

"wonderful!!!"

The people on the breakwater looked excited and couldn't help applauding. But the Poseidon saw that the waves he had created were easily passed by this human, and immediately gave up the waves, and instead condensed a wave again, once again forcing the idiot.

"What kind of power is this?"

The idiot controls the skateboard under his feet, with a high concentration of energy, carefully doing various postures to dodge the high, sometimes bottom, sometimes gentle, and sometimes violent waves. But while avoiding, he was also questioning.

"Hey, in short, it is the power that allows you to shape any physical object out of thin air."

The back of the hand of the devil is inlaid with a red pupil, which is no longer in the form of dimming, but directly attached to the dark skin. It seems extremely satisfied with the current situation.

"I want to explain to you exactly what this is... It's complicated. For example, isn't it often in fairy tales or those historical stories? The brutal devil sits in the castle, waiting for the challenge of the heroes. Then when the demon king is defeated, the castle will all collapse due to the collapse of magic power. Although I am more concerned about why the challengers can retreat with their bodies, but the power of the third hell...that's what it means."

"howl--------!!!"

A water cannon suddenly blasted out of the tsunami, and the idiot twisted his body, and the skateboard turned 360 degrees in the process of advancing and continued to run. This action made everyone on the breakwater shout incredible. Some young girls who admired sporty boys even saw their cheeks flushed and began to cheer loudly. However, this kind of action certainly angered Poseidon even more. Then, a series of water cannons burst out of the tsunami as if they didn't need money, and the idiot was also nervous and careful to manipulate the skateboard, trying to escape.

"Now your strength is still small, and your strength is not enough. After you have mastered the power of the third hell, and even reached the fourth and fifth hells, it is not a big deal to create a castle with the power of the third hell. Devil, how can I live without a castle that fits my identity? To be honest, I'm tired of living in that tree house."