Chapter 362: The God of Craftsmanship of Ugly Country

At the same time, in Ugly Country, there was an underground facility somewhere in New York City.

A man in a black trench coat suddenly put down the hammer in his hand.

Then he turned around and looked at the circular device that was moving somewhere behind him.

"Oh? It's actually on the same frequency?"

"It seems that the god of vegetation has noticed the hidden gift."

"The talents of those Chinese people are really good."

"I originally thought that even if I fed food into their mouths, it would take them a while to learn to eat."

"I didn't expect it to happen so quickly..."

"Hahaha, I don't know if they like the gifts I sent them."

"Ah, fortunately, I am a god who is very good at creating surprises..."

"Oh no, now, it should be a human being."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand.

Several mechanical assistants came slowly, holding a dark tentacle on their pincer-shaped claws.

This tentacle is exactly the same as the monster that emerged from the Rainbow Gate of the Tongxuansi Scientific Research Department.

The machine handed over the monster's tentacles.

That limp tentacle was still stained with a lot of black blood from the so-called divine enemies.

But the man didn't even look at it, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

He was not burned by the black blood. Instead, he dropped it onto the test table in front of him, grabbed the tweezers and scalpel and began to slice and dissect it.

Everything was so comfortable, the man couldn't help but hum a little tune.

"God-killing weapons, used to kill god-killers..."

"Hahaha, I wonder if that god of vegetation, the successor of Artemis, can withstand my next gift?"

As he spoke, he turned his head slightly and looked to the side corner.

Several humanoid apostles, which had been heavily modified like Erica before, were lowering their heads, as if they were sleeping deeply.

Unlike Erica, these mechanical apostles have two thumb-thick medicine tubes inserted into their backs.

What flows in the tube is the kind of blood that is enough to kill gods.

Almost every carefully forged metal part on the apostle's body is engraved with the same name with some kind of power——

【Hephaestus】

"Master Craftsman, the pressure from China... we can't stand it anymore."

"Looking at what Hua Xiaxia Mansion wants, if we don't show up to express our position, they will personally send people to Chou Country to search in the name of thoroughly investigating the deity."

"You also know, after all, the situation in Chou Country is here."

"In the past, we could still challenge China, but since Agtilius made a big fuss in Chou Country, our situation has become worse and worse..."

"Now, all Blue Star countries are siding with China to put pressure on us."

"If we don't find some reasons to explain, Chou Country may be liquidated by China!"

The man known as the "God of Craftsman" slowly turned around, glanced with a slightly disdainful lowered eyebrow, and then smiled faintly:

"Oh, so what?"

"Is it possible that the superpower back then no longer has the courage to face China?"

"Or do you think that I can't compete with the newly born gods of China?"

The visitor was speechless for a moment, so he had to cup his hands and say hesitantly: "This...this..."

In fact, it’s both.

But he didn't dare to express his worries in front of this person.

After all, the "Craftsman God" in front of him is the first "God Killer" in history, and he is also the first god on the Blue Star to come into contact with humans.

He could only express his concerns in a roundabout way, and said cautiously:

"After all...after all, according to the records currently disclosed by China, they have killed many gods."

"Among them, there are even records of facing two domain gods directly and not falling behind, and even killing them instantly with a backhand."

"I'm just worried..."

Before he finished speaking, the guy who came to report suddenly lost his voice.

His eyes were so wide that they were about to burst out, his mouth opened wide, and he stumbled to the ground.

Hephaestus grinned, walked up to the man with interest, and said:

"Oh? You don't believe in my strength so much?"

"Have you forgotten that I was the first god to set foot on Blue Star and come into contact with humans?"

He said calmly, with a hint of majesty in his calm tone.

"I have taught you mortals how to control fire, how to cast metal, and I have personally ignited the fire of human civilization!"

Hephaestus smiled slightly, bent down and pinched the man's chin, forcing him to look directly into his eyes.

"Do you think you can deal with me with that little trick? Oh, those so-called newborn gods are just babies to me, and I am the real immortal on this blue star!"

After speaking, he let go of his hand and let the man fall back to the ground with a muffled sound.

Hephaestus turned around and returned to the workbench.

"Everything in Blue Star is made by me. From a certain point of view, you are all just my subordinates."

"China's rebellious behavior is nothing more than a rebellious child's futile resistance to his father..."

"I can play with them and observe the reasons why these batch-generated gods were selected by the World Tree."

"But that doesn't mean I can't destroy those weak guys."

Hephaestus sneered, picked up the knife, and continued to cut the monster's tentacles.

"The Chinese, and the God of Plants, are just toddlers with the help of Demeter."

"Just wait and see, they will soon see what a real god is..."

"God among gods!"

He said, and threw the cut monster tissue into the culture dish beside him.

Then he walked to a strange machine and started to operate it.

As he moved, the humanoid apostles around him began to become restless.

Their bodies began to twist violently, as if something was trying to break out of their shells.

The black liquid injected into the thick tubes behind the apostles began to flow rapidly, as if it was delivering nutrients to the monsters that were about to wake up.

"Ah... it's time."

Hephaestus smiled and pressed the last switch.

In an instant, the entire underground facility was shaken by waves of earth-shaking movements.

The bodies of the humanoid apostles suddenly expanded, their muscle tissues grew rapidly, and their metal skeletons were twisted mercilessly.

They let out heart-wrenching roars, and the metal armor on their bodies fell off piece by piece in the violent twisting.

Then, accompanied by several explosions, the things in these guys' bodies broke out in an extremely violent way.

Limbs flew everywhere, and bloody pieces of flesh gradually fell off.

These carefully created apostles transformed into some indescribable appearance.