Heavenly King - Chapter 42
Line up and separate by type!
The moment the command was given, all sorts of insects began to move in an orderly fashion. Ants crawled to the left, centipedes to the right, and in the blink of an eye, an army of insects, neatly arranged and separated by species, was in formation. Even the distance between the insects was almost identical.
Wow, if this were used in conjunction with a growth-inducing skill, wouldn't a massive insect swarm be enough to dominate the world?
Ma Xiaoniu's eyes lit up as he looked at the army of insects before him.
fall back!
The insect army retreated in unison.
Dance!
The insect army immediately became strange. The ants waved their antennae and wiggled their buttocks, while the centipedes and centipedes twisted their bodies, sometimes forming an S shape and sometimes a B shape. As for the cockroaches and beetles, their body size was not suitable for dancing, so they could only dance a ballroom dance in pairs.
After playing for a while, seeing that some of the insects were almost foaming at the mouth, I silently dismissed them. The insects, as if granted a pardon, vanished in the blink of an eye.
Back in the living room, I logged into the Demon Forum and opened the case submission area.
"Please help! My older brother and sister-in-law have been bullying me since my parents passed away."
"Help! Trapped in an African tribe of wild men"
"Help! My house is haunted!"
"Help needed, trapped while conducting a covert investigation at a food factory"
"Help! Aircraft MM9030 has been hijacked! Urgent!"
...
The plane has been hijacked? This message must have been sent at great personal risk, and the situation must be very urgent. Ma Xiaoniu frowned. There were obviously no insects on the plane, so his only option now was teleportation. In other words, once he teleported onto the plane, he had to locate the hijackers as quickly as possible. Otherwise, if the hijackers reacted, he would be fine, but the ordinary passengers on the plane would probably be in trouble.
Without a second thought, Ma Xiaoniu put on the demon mask, grabbed a dagger, and silently thought "MM9030" before his body vanished instantly.
...
The MM9030 aircraft is flying over the Pacific Ocean.
"Everyone, put your hands on your heads and squat down! If you move again, I'll shoot you dead!" A burly black man wearing a black mask walked back and forth with a gun, his eyes gleaming menacingly.
In a corner at the rear of the plane, a Chinese man dressed in black casual clothes discreetly slipped his phone under his seat, his movements extremely cautious. Because there were hijackers both in front and behind him, he could only type discreetly when they weren't looking, so even a simple message took him almost half an hour to complete. Fortunately, the message was sent. Now he could only hope that this "devil" was miraculously capable of getting on the plane immediately, but the plane was flying thousands of meters above the Pacific Ocean. Could a demon really get on the plane? The chances were slim! Unless the demon was truly, as he suspected, a monster or a deity?
Hey! What are you thinking! Asking the devil for help is just for peace of mind; right now, you still have to rely on yourself!
Bang!
The burly black robber in front fired a shot into the air, then kicked a white woman in a red dress hard. The white woman was kicked to the ground, covering her head and trembling with fear.
"Damn it, what are you shaking for? Shake it again and I'll kill you!" The burly black robber's face was full of fat, and his eyes were gleaming with ferocity.
"Hey, Diao Yi, watch your temper, don't let it interfere with our business!" the tall, thin Black man on the other side called out. The burly Black man spat angrily at the ultra-white woman, cursing as he continued his patrol.
Inside the cockpit of the airplane, a gun was pressed against the back of the captain's head.
There were three hijackers and two crew members in the cockpit. One hijacker was blind in one eye and wearing an eye patch, sitting with his legs crossed in the swivel seat. Another hijacker was standing behind the captain, holding a gun to the back of the captain's head. The third hijacker was also armed and pointed at another crew member who was crouching on the ground with his head in his hands.
"Get out of my way to the Sahara, and don't try anything funny, or you'll regret it." The one-eyed man took a deep drag on his cigarette and threw the butt at his feet.
The captain was sweating profusely, his hands trembling as he piloted the plane. He could feel the coldness of the black gun barrel behind his head, as if a bullet would pierce his skull at any moment.
"Relax, as long as you fly the plane to the Sahara, I won't kill you." The one-eyed man lit another cigarette and took a deep drag.
The captain, of course, didn't believe the one-eyed man's words. Once the plane reached the designated location, he would probably be facing death! But he had no choice but to slow down the plane and fly around a bit. Anyway, they were over the Pacific Ocean, and these hijackers obviously didn't know how to fly a plane, so he still had some room to maneuver.
Just then, a ripple appeared in the cockpit air, and a person materialized out of thin air—it was Ma Xiaoniu. Ma Xiaoniu had just finished teleporting and, in the blink of an eye, had already assessed his surroundings. Then, to the one-eyed man's astonishment, he teleported to the captain's side. A flash of cold light from his dagger, and the armed hijacker behind the captain immediately clutched his neck and collapsed to the ground, blood gushing from his neck. Without hesitation, Ma Xiaoniu teleported twice more, killing the other two hijackers. Only then did he wave to the captain and his companion, who had just recovered, signaling them to be quiet.
Even if Ma Xiaoniu hadn't given a signal, the two pilots wouldn't have said anything, because they were completely dumbfounded. Their faces were filled with utter shock. Good heavens, what were they seeing? A Superman wearing a demon mask? How did he get in? And how did he kill the hijackers? It was so damn fast! (Recently, there's been a serious issue with encoding conversion, which motivates us to update faster. Please exit reading mode if you're interested. Thank you.)
===Chapter Thirty-Nine===
At this moment, the worldview that the two captains had built up over decades shattered completely, leaving not a trace.
Without time to think, Ma Xiaoniu turned to the captain and asked in a strained voice, "Tell me, how many hijackers are in the cabin?"
"There are, there are, there are four, four people," the captain stammered, but his eyes never left Ma Xiaoniu's devil mask. "How, how, how did you get in?"
"Are you... are you a deity?" another crew member stammered, his eyes filled with bewilderment and shock.
Ma Xiaoniu chuckled through his throat, "I am a demon." With that, he vanished in a flash.
The two pilots were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other. The other crew member stammered, "Captain, Captain, am I dreaming?"
"It shouldn't be, because I couldn't possibly dream about you being disgusting," the captain muttered to himself.
"What?"
...
Ma Xiaoniu teleported to the rear of the cabin. In the instant he appeared, he pinpointed the location of the four robbers. With a series of flashes, a cold light flashed, and the four robbers collapsed, clutching their necks, blood splattering everywhere. Ma Xiaoniu pulled out a stamp and slapped a demon logo onto the cabin floor next to him before disappearing again.
In the blink of an eye, only two or three seconds passed between Ma Xiaoniu's teleportation into the cabin and the four hijackers falling. By the time everyone reacted, most people had only seen Ma Xiaoniu's suddenly disappearing figure. But there was one exception: Huang Mingming, the Chinese man who had posted a request for help on the Demon Forum.
The cabin was in complete chaos, but Huang Mingming's eyes widened as a flame ignited within him, a flame that burned his original world to ashes.
The demon has really arrived! The most improbable scenario he had ever imagined has come true! Is the demon really a god or a monster? But that doesn't matter, what matters is that gods and monsters really do exist!! At this moment, Huang Mingming decided that as soon as he got off the plane, he would quit his job and post on the demon forum to ask the demon to be his master! This is a god, after all! If he could become his master, then he would become a member of the immortal path, which had always been his fantasy, hehehehehe…
Soon after, the crew arrived in the cabin, calmed the chaotic passengers, and then urgently called for help from the ground and flew to the nearest airport as quickly as possible.