Behead God: You will eventually become a god!

Chapter 228 A visit from the underworld?

In a room that looked fairly luxurious, Yuuri Hei Tetsu was playing with the newly bought game discs with his son.

On the sixteen-inch screen, two game characters were constantly dodging and occasionally shooting at the monsters following them.

Bah——!

A gorgeous bullet shot out from the muzzle of a little man's gun, and the bullet hit the big boss of the group of monsters, and at this time the big boss's health was only 1% left! !

Plop!

The big boss in the level fell straight to the ground, and a piece of equipment shining with golden light fell on the place where the big boss had just died.

A big “Victory!” popped up on the screen.

Yuuri Takishiro shouted excitedly, "Uncle, uncle, we cleared the level!!"

The joy on the boy's face was revealed, he was really happy this time... and he hadn't been this happy in all these years. Ever since he was born, he had been locked up in that white and silent glass house, day after day for decades.

Looking at the boy in front of him who was shouting excitedly, Yuuri Heizhe felt a little uneasy.

He was also very happy about this scene, but it was more of a irony. It was obvious that his son only needed such a simple thing to be happy, but he had no ability to rescue him... It had been delayed until now, a full thirteen years.

"Great, there are still a lot of game discs here, we can play them slowly."

"Really?" Yuuri Takishiro asked with some doubt in his tone.

"Yes."

"But..." After hesitating for a while, Yuri Takishiro still tilted his head and didn't quite understand, so he couldn't help but say: "Uncle, your health bar is almost empty."

'Health bar?'

Yuri Heizhe was stunned for a moment, but then he reacted quickly.

From the first time they met, he saw his son looking at the game disc with envy outside the game hall, so the health bar his son is talking about now should be his physical condition, right?

Looking at his bloodstained clothes, Yuri Hei Tetsu gave a wry smile.

"It's okay, uncle can play with you all day long."

……

Big board,

In the Black Killing Group building.

Lin Qiye, Amamiya Haruki, and Yurina sat together, but at this time they were all silent, looking out the window.

There seems to be a feeling that a storm is about to come.

Time passed by minute by minute, and I didn't know how much time had passed...

Ding!

The screen of Amamiya Haruki's phone suddenly lit up, followed by the sound of someone sending a message.

Seeing that there was an incoming message on his phone, Haruki Amamiya quickly picked up the phone, skillfully clicked on the message interface on his phone, and checked it carefully.

Yurina was waiting quietly at the side, but her anxious face betrayed her feelings. At this moment, she finally couldn't hold back any longer and asked:

"What's going on, Amamiya-nii? Is this a message from my father?"

Hearing this, Amamiya Haruki nodded and said, "Don't worry, the uncle is fine, and he has rescued your brother now.

However, he said in the letter that he would spend a day with your brother, and when he returns with your brother tomorrow, you three can be reunited as a family."

"call……"

Yurina breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

Since her father left yesterday morning, she had been on edge all the time, fearing that something might happen to her father. Now that she heard that everything was safe and her brother was rescued, she relaxed a little.

"Great, Dad succeeded, Dad finally succeeded."

Tears of joy sparkled in her eyes, and tears gradually flowed out.

Lin Qiye couldn't help but sigh, the uncle was really amazing, worthy of being a wanted criminal of the [Extremely Evil] level. He faced four Oracles alone, and was able to rescue his son from the [Pure Land] and escape unscathed.

"By the way, was the Huojin Sword mentioned in the letter?"

He suddenly remembered that there were three spatial positioning marks on it.

"It was mentioned in the letter that the uncle said that [Mysterious Eye] should stay with him for the time being, and the other three swords can be taken back now... [Chizuru] is for little Yuna's self-defense, and [Black Rope] is yours now, as we agreed before."

'? '

Lin Qiye snorted silently in his heart.

This is different from what we agreed before. It was clearly said that [Mysterious Eye] would be given to me after the task was completed, but now it was inexplicably deducted...

But when I think about the uncle taking his son to play in Tokyo, he might be arrested by the Oracle, so it is reasonable for him to leave a knife for self-defense. Besides, he is Yurina's father...

Then he stopped thinking about it, took out a piece of chalk from his pocket and started drawing. A chalk pattern with various marks appeared. Then he injected his mental power into the pattern. After a while, three swords appeared in the magic circle.

Amemiya Haruki reached out and picked up his [Rain Beng] from the ground, skillfully took out a piece of white cloth and began to wipe it. It seemed that this sword was very important to him, like a friend.

While wiping, he suddenly thought of a question, "Tell me, how did the uncle rescue his son from the four Oracles? He was Experimental Subject Zero after all, it's impossible that he was released by the other party, right?"

“This…” Lin Qiye was a little unsure, “Do you think the uncle could have penetrated the Pure Land and split it in half?”

"Impossible, the probability is zero." Amamiya Haruki denied immediately, "No matter how powerful the uncle is, he is only slightly stronger than my master. And my master is almost at the limit of fighting three alone, not to mention that he also has to take into account the number one oracle 'Hell Disaster', whose strength cannot be described in ordinary terms."

"I don't know. It seems I can only wait until uncle comes back."

While they were chatting, in the courtyard below the building, groups of Black Killer Team members poured out of the door one after another. It looked like there was an enemy coming and they were resisting it...

"Did something happen?"

Lin Qiye looked down, feeling a little surprised.

Amamiya Haruki shook his head, "I don't know either. Let's go and take a look first."

"Row."

Afterwards, the two of them took the elevator downstairs together and followed the direction where the Black Killer Group members were going.

At this time, in front of the big iron gate where the Black Killing Group's base camp was located at the foot of the mountain, more than a dozen black cars were parked there. The people in these cars were all wearing uniform light blue robes, and the scene looked solemn.

The driver of the leading black car slowly got out. He first gently opened the back door, then made a gesture of invitation, bowed his body, and stood still without moving.

A middle-aged man wearing a coat with cherry blossom patterns on it was walking on wooden clogs, which made a clattering sound as they rubbed against the ground. He had two samurai swords hanging on his waist, and he looked like a gangster boss.