Chapter 007: The Fiercest Attitude, the Weakest Words

The trident formed by seawater was enormous, hundreds of meters long, like a giant's weapon capable of splitting heaven and earth. Beneath this colossal weapon, Port Royal was cleaved apart like a cake, rumbling as it split the entire port in two.

Although Caroline summoned hellfire with all her might to block the trident's attack, her strength was insufficient, and the trident shattered half her body, spilling countless amounts of blood.

Fortunately, Caroline was not an ordinary human but a demon; even with half her body destroyed, she did not die.

She was struck into the seabed, and a vast amount of blood stained the seawater red.

Though she was just one person, the blood she shed was like tons, dyeing the surrounding hundreds of meters of sea red.

Triton laughed heartily.

In his view, this was the price for offending a god.

To ensure Caroline's death, Triton used his divine power to manipulate the seawater, forming one underwater storm after another at the seabed, trying to tear Caroline to pieces.

But at that moment, Malthus charged forward without hesitation. As Wang Bo's butler, he could not stand by and watch Caroline die at Triton's hands.

However, a serious Triton was truly powerful.

As the son of Poseidon, the Sea King, he was born with immense divine power. Moreover, Port Royal was his home turf, where he could exert 120%, even 200%, of his strength.

No matter how strong Malthus was, he was no match for this son of a major god.

In just a few moves, he was blasted away by Triton, spitting blood as he fell into the sea.

Seeing this, Wang Bo raised an eyebrow. Although he knew Malthus and Caroline might not be a match for Triton, the son of the sea god, this defeat was too miserable.

One after the other, both were defeated by Triton in just a few moves.

This son of the sea god was a bit stronger than he had imagined. Should he step in himself?

But the next second, Wang Bo dismissed the idea. As the saying goes, 'Keep troops for a thousand days, use them for an hour.' Wang Bo had raised a large number of demons, and now it was time for them to earn their keep.

So he summoned a large group of high-ranking demons from his time villa.

These demons had all been promoted by devouring the broken souls of countless zombies during the cleanup of the Resident Evil world and the Highschool of the Dead world.

Although they couldn't compare to the veteran high-ranking demons forged in hell, they made up for it in numbers.

Inside the mirror space, Triton laughed heartily, manipulating the seawater to continuously churn and kill the two demons at the seabed. He didn't plan to kill them immediately but to toy with them.

Make them flee in panic, struggle desperately, then grant them despair, and finally kill them.

Afterward, he would leave this strange place and go kill the human who had offended him.

But just then, a hellfire descended from the sky.

Triton waved his trident, and a massive amount of seawater surged upward, forming an ocean above his head. The seawater, infused with his divine power, easily extinguished the hellfire.

More demons?

Triton snorted coldly and shouted, 'Come out! Let me see your ugly forms. I tell you, facing me, the great son of Poseidon, you rats living in hell, I will show you with my strength just how foolish and ignorant you are.'

'Making an enemy of me, Triton, will be your stupidest choice.'

Amid Triton's arrogant contempt, the demons descended.

One demon appeared.

Triton dismissed it with disdain; he could easily dispose of such a demon.

Three demons appeared.

Triton still didn't care; even three demons, he could handle effortlessly.

Ten demons appeared.

Triton was somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected that human to summon ten powerful demons, plus the two still at the seabed, making twelve in total.

Summoning demons of this level was not something an ordinary person could do.

Twenty demons descended.

Triton grew even more surprised and confirmed that the human was definitely not ordinary. He must have some deep connection with hell to summon so many demons.

Fifty demons appeared.

Triton's brow twitched; he felt uneasy, realizing the demons weren't decreasing but increasing.

A hundred demons appeared.

Triton became serious. To be honest, he had never encountered so many powerful demons. After all, this wasn't hell but the mortal world. Demons that could break free from hell's束缚 and appear in the mortal world were extremely rare.

The last time demons appeared in the mortal world was when the King of Hell invaded.

Five hundred demons appeared.

Triton's expression stiffened. He began to suspect that demons were about to invade the mortal world again. That guy wasn't human at all; he was the King of Hell disguised as a human.

He had been deceived.

Apart from the King of Hell, no one could mobilize so many powerful demons, let alone a human, who simply didn't have such power.

A thousand high-ranking demons appeared, surrounding Triton, looking at him with malicious intent, their eyes filled with cruelty and coldness.

Triton fell silent. He was now certain that the human was the King of Hell in disguise. Facing a thousand powerful high-ranking demons, he fearlessly raised his trident and said loudly,

'I, the great son of Poseidon, the Sea King, hereby request negotiations with you, great King of Hell. I hope you can forgive my ignorance. I am willing to pay the price for my actions.'

Hearing this, Wang Bo nearly twisted his waist. This Triton was too much.

Using the fiercest attitude to say the weakest words.

This son of a god was quite interesting.

If Triton knew what Wang Bo was thinking, he would tell him, 'I'm helpless too. A few high-ranking demons I never took seriously.'

'A hundred high-ranking demons, I could fight them.'

'Five hundred high-ranking demons, even if I couldn't win, I could escape.'

'A thousand high-ranking demons couldn't stop me if I was determined to flee.'

'But the problem is, I haven't forgotten that besides the demons, there's also the demon summoner, the great King of Hell. If this King of Hell strikes, I won't escape death.'

'So I have no choice but to surrender.'

'Maybe my father wouldn't surrender, but I can't. I'm just the son of Poseidon, the sea god. I don't have my father's power, nor am I a major god. Facing the powerful King of Hell, I can't win.'

'If I don't surrender now, am I waiting for him to capture me and beat me up?'