Big Capitalist

Chapter 797 False

At some point, after Andersen said "I like it so much", he appeared in front of Merlin like a ghost, at such a fast speed that people were caught off guard.

He stretched out his hand, eager to touch Merlin's eyes, as if they were the most precious treasure in the world.

"when?!"

No one noticed when Andersen appeared next to Merlin, not even Jenny, who was extremely sensitive.

"There's no spatial fluctuation at all! How on earth is this..."

In an instant, Jenny suddenly felt a powerful airflow that blew away everyone present. The airflow was like an unstoppable rising tornado, so powerful that people had no power to resist.

"This power... Could it be!" Jenny hurriedly looked in the direction where Andersen was just now in the air, only to see a footprint left there.

"Is it simply the speed of their bodies that prevented them from reacting?" Jenny thought to herself. "They've just been reborn, and their bodies haven't adapted yet, otherwise they wouldn't have left any footprints!"

She knew very well that the strength Andersen displayed at this moment was far beyond their comprehension, and an unprecedented crisis was looming over everyone.

Everyone in the underground palace was suddenly blown into the sky by the sudden updraft.

Fortunately, most of the people in the underground palace at this moment are powerful and extraordinary. They quickly adjusted their bodies in the air, trying to stay stable without making too many screams of fear.

However, even so, their eyes were still filled with fear as they looked at Andersen below.

Vice Dean Jenny has seen many powerful demigods. After all, Weber, the dean of the Arcane Academy, is a powerful demigod.

In addition, the Pope of the Church of Light and the Judge of the Church of Storm also possess the power of demigods and have a good relationship with her.

But none of the demigods she knew possessed a body as perfect as Andersen's. This kind of brutal and powerful physical strength, which left her no time to react, was simply the nemesis of mages.

"Merlin, what beautiful eyes..." Andersen said as he slowly reached out his hand and gently stroked Merlin's face, his eyes full of obsession as he stared at the pair of clear eyes of the god of war that were completely different from his own.

At this moment, Astrid suddenly exploded and rushed towards Merlin like a swift meteor.

She picked up Merlin and instantly turned into a bright light, rushing away into the distance, trying to escape from this dangerous place.

Andersen frowned and stared coldly at Astrid who was fleeing in the air.

He stretched out his hand and pulled hard through the air. The space seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and it actually produced an elastic distortion.

Astrid only felt the scene in front of her eyes change instantly, as if the space was crumpled into a ball, and then she appeared uncontrollably in front of Andersen.

Andersen stretched out his hand, grabbing Estrid's neck like an eagle's claw, and said coldly, "Since you are Billy Jay's sister, I won't kill you. Now, hand over my most perfect offspring to me. He has the potential to surpass me. Don't worry, I won't kill him. I will let him reach the peak with me!"

Andersen is determined to train Merlin. In his heart, everything he does is to make the Leo family stand at the top of the Aize continent, and he is willing to pay any price for this.

Astrid struggled in pain, trying to pry Andersen's hands apart with both hands.

Andersen was just about to throw her out when suddenly, a voice that made his heart palpitate came from Astrid's mouth.

"Andersen, I finally found you. It seems that my stupid son is dead, and even the origin of God has been obtained by you."

Andersen suddenly looked at Estrid, but was surprised to find that she seemed to have been reborn at this moment, becoming more noble and sacred, and exuding an inviolable temperament.

If Astrid just now looked like a hot girl with a fiery temper, then now she looked like a noble lady.

This huge change in temperament made Andersen's hair stand on end, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.

"Ysera! It's you?!" Andersen screamed in horror.

"Ysera? Lord of Dreams, God of Dreams?"

When Merlin heard the name, he looked at Astrid in surprise.

Astrid, who should be called Ysera at this moment, sneered disdainfully at the sight of Andersen's current appearance, and her laughter was full of contempt.

Andersen forced himself to remain calm and said coldly, "I am no longer the person I once was. I am now a demigod. When I gain the godhood of the God of War, I will personally go to the Dragon Valley and repay all the humiliation I have endured in hiding for so many years."

Even though Ysera's neck was still in his hand, Andersen didn't know why, but deep down in his heart he felt that he was the one in danger.

After hearing what Andersen said, Ysera couldn't help laughing, as if she had heard something extremely funny.

"Demigod? A patchwork demigod? Do you know what's hidden beneath this seemingly perfect body of yours? Do you want me to peel it off and show you?"

Her words were like sharp arrows, piercing Andersen's heart.

Andersen was flustered when he heard Ysera's words, but he still said stubbornly, "What do you mean?"

Ysera sneered and said, "What do you mean? Everything about you is fake, even your divine power, this demigod power, and the demigod body are all fake. Your seemingly perfect body is actually just a fig leaf that you dare not admit and want to hide!"

When Andersen heard Ysera's words, he roared angrily, "You're talking nonsense! I'm perfect now. I'm a demigod!"

"Really? Then move." Ysera said provocatively.

Andersen was about to strangle Ysera to death, but he was horrified to find that he seemed to have suddenly lost control of his arm. His arm seemed to be restrained by an invisible force and could not move.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to strangle me?"

Isera said, slowly raising her hand and gently grasping Andersen's arm.

Immediately afterwards, a strong green divine power was released from her hand, like a burning flame, instantly wrapping Andersen's arm.

The arm seemed to be burned by flames. The originally flawless white skin instantly turned black and red, like the flesh exposed after a burn.

Then, as if being skinned alive, Andersen's seemingly perfect body began to show cracks.