In the Pacific Ocean, on an island east of the Hawaiian Islands. This is a private place for indigenous tribes. The US government has not over-exploited the place in the name of protecting local traditional culture. Although the situation on the island has been connected with the outside world, it has always maintained its own traditional culture, beliefs and customs.

There are not many residents on the island, about 400 people. There is a temple in the center of the island. Of course, this is not completely accurate. Because this is actually a cave, a very ancient cave, there are some artificial traces inside. It looks like a temple.

The temple holds a statue of a god, a very strange image. The head is obviously the image of a shark, but the body is human, and has arms. But below the waist, it once again becomes the tail of a fish. In total, it is a half-human and half-fish.

The statue of the god has existed here for a long time. The local residents can't tell when it appeared. They only know that they worship the statue of the god on time and seek the blessing of the gods.

When the government was exploring the island, it discovered the statue of the gods. But there was no other idea. That was a long time ago. In this primitive tribe, there was generally a similar faith totem. Moreover, the residents of the island made a living by fishing. Therefore, it was nothing strange to believe in a monster that was half human and half fish.

This temple is even an iconic cultural heritage and has been included in National Geographic Magazine. This is how Americans are because their sense of history is too weak. Therefore, they are particularly concerned about these ancient cultures. The National Historical and Cultural Management Center will even send observers regularly to inspect and maintain the temple.

On this day, the island once again welcomed a group of outsiders. Because the island belongs to the tropical sea, has a good beach and rich tropical fruits, tourists often come here to visit in recent years. The residents on the island are no wonder. They can take this opportunity to sell some local specialties and earn some extra money.

Many residents have even put out some fresh fruits and are preparing to do small business. Others that are more advanced are essential beaches such as sun umbrellas and sunscreen. However, among the busy crowd, there is a man's face that is not very good-looking.

This is a middle-aged man, at least he looks like this. A typical wheat-colored Latino. His appearance looks ordinary. Even ordinary is a bit too much. He belongs to the kind that most people will forget in a blink of an eye. But if you look directly into his eyes, you will find that there is an indescribable aging and mystery in his eyes.

He looked at the speedboats that were galloping from a distance, his face was gloomy and gloomy. Then he quickly left the crowd and walked in the other direction.

Soon the residents of the island realized that they had misunderstood. Because it seemed that it was not tourists, but several military assault speedboats. It was full of fully armed soldiers. The group came in full force and did not look like they were on a beach vacation.

"This is the first team of the Gods Hunter, we have arrived at our destination. But we can't tell the target."

"No need to distinguish, you just need to gather everyone on the island. Fights may occur to ensure the safety of the residents on the island. The rest is left to us."

The middle-aged man hurriedly passed through a forest and walked towards another direction on the island. He struggled to fight this military-level operation team on the ground. But when he arrived at sea, they could no longer hurt themselves.

However, what made him feel uncomfortable was that in the sky, four helicopters surrounded him from all directions. They seemed to have discovered him through some means. They rushed towards him straight. A few sharp sounds of windbreaking sounds were the flying trajectory of some high-pressure anesthesia bomb. His movements were very sensitive, but he still could not avoid this kind of covered barrage.

Several anesthesia bombs hit its body. The middle-aged man shook his body, but then he returned to normal. He looked at the plane in the sky with some resentment, but he had no choice but to hide in the woods again in a mess.

The helicopter was hovering at an extremely low altitude, and more than a dozen special forces members used rapid sagging to land on the ground. At this time, another special forces team landing on the ship also arrived after hearing the news. The two sides gathered into a special forces of more than 40 people and began to encircle and suppress the middle-aged man.

"Note that the anesthesia bomb is ineffective against him. Use a shock. Remember, lethal weapons are absolutely not allowed until the last moment."

The middle-aged man ran quickly in the jungle. However, there were pursuers from all directions, and his range of movement became smaller and smaller. After several times, he was almost caught by a high-voltage electric shock net, a trace of viciousness flashed across the man's face.

This man is obviously the indigenous god worshipped on this island. It is a shark in the deep sea. After absorbing a large amount of faith, he was promoted to a weak god. For thousands of years, it has not tried to spread its territory. It just lived on this small island and survived by the faith of the residents on the island.

Because it is a biological promotion, the dependence on faith is not as serious as that of traditional gods. At least it will only lose its strength without faith, but it will not die. It can still survive in another form with the help of the characteristics of sharks. In essence, it is actually closer to the monster in ancient Chinese mythology.

The continuous pursuit obviously aroused a certain ferociousness in its bones. As a carnivorous beast, it is not the kind of existence that only gets beaten but doesn't fight back.

A fierce light flashed on its face, and a kind of green scales appeared and faintly appeared. He turned around and went straight to the direction of one of the teams. The helicopter in the sky discovered his movements.

"Note, team four, it rushed towards you. At 11 o'clock, the speed is very fast. Be careful." As soon as the operation team received the news, they heard a roar that was not like a human being in front of them. Then, a tall figure jumped out of the woods.

The special forces team in front subconsciously shot. As soon as the gunshot was heard, the figure rushed to his eyes. The last scene he saw was the image of huge shark heads. The indigenous god roared, used his hands and mouths together, and directly tore the special forces team in half. The blood and internal organs turned into blood rain all over the sky.

The special forces around them had no time to be surprised and angry. They instinctively raised their guns and fired. However, the other party had already jumped, crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and broke away from the encirclement. The special forces members seemed to have entered a state of madness and used live ammunition to conduct a concentrated strafing. However, the target of the strafing was their own teammates. This round of strafing became a nightmare between each other. At least half of the team members were hit by their teammates' bullets in this round and lost their combat ability.

"Fuck, what are you doing?" The helicopter in the sky saw this scene and loudly warned the teammates below. At this time, the special forces below came back to their senses. At the moment, at a critical moment, they had no time to think and could only act according to their instincts. However, the result caused them to almost collapse.

"How could this happen?" The leader of the captain almost collapsed. The living soldiers fell to the ground powerlessly. Seven team members died at the hands of their companions, and they would be sent to the military court when they returned.

"It's not their fault. It's that thing. When it gets close to those soldiers, it uses a certain ability to influence them. It is a power similar to magic. I can't tell the details, but since the other party is an indigenous god, it should be a power that despises people's hearts. After all, in our research, this is the commonality of all gods."

On the helicopter, a man in his thirties explained what happened below. He was the official "magic" who was the official. He is also one of the most powerful mages currently mastered by the official. In fact, there is a similar mage in each of the four helicopters. They are also the final guarantee of the official operation. Although these guys are only at the level of magic apprentices in Lin Xuan's eyes, in the eyes of ordinary people, they have truly mastered the existence of supernatural powers.

Cooperating with the country's resources, each of them has the strength to influence a small-scale battle. This time, the four of them joined forces for the indigenous god below.

"It didn't stay and fight, which shows that he is afraid of hot weapons. We should use heavy weapons."

"The superiors asked us to catch the live ones."

"The superiors asked us to try our best to catch the alive. And believe me, even if we use heavy weapons, the result of this battle is unknown. That is a god."

Some kind of command seemed to be heard in the headset, and the helicopter pilot conveyed the latest command from his superior.

"All people pay attention to the freedom of using lethal weapons from now on."

For a moment, gunfire sounds were heard in the woods. The indigenous gods were suppressed by heavy fire in a depression and did not dare to look up. At this time, the helicopter did not give the other party any time to react. Four rockets took action directly. They would have to kill the opponent directly. However, they fought against a god. Even if it was a indigenous god with only a few hundred believers left, they were really inexperienced.

After a series of firepower covered, the magician in charge suddenly woke up.

"Damn it, ceasefire. We're confused."

"What? We've killed that guy." The machine gunner on the plane asked in surprise.

"We didn't kill anything, I could feel that it wasn't there at all. Wait a minute, it was in...one minute direction."

The helicopter quickly turned around, but what came towards him was a thick tree trunk, flying towards the helicopter at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour. Because it was flying at a low altitude, the pilot did not make any effective reactions. He could only watch the trunk fly towards him and directly penetrated the helicopter.

A violent explosion rang out in mid-air. Before the explosion, a figure jumped off the plane and used some kind of spell similar to gliding to fly dozens of meters to the other side. It avoided the wreckage of the plane. But just as he landed stably, a tall figure appeared in front of him.

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In the conference room, a military spokesperson introduced the last task to the think tank using graphic and text explanation.

"So, your mission failed. What about those soldiers? Are all killed?"

"No, our mission failed. But our follow-up plan worked. We've got the...corpse of that thing."

“Search plan?”

"Yes, after a Black Hawk was shot down, our remaining squad chose to retreat. Then we called for artillery support. The Patriot battleship used naval guns to bomb the area covered. We then conducted a carpet search and found its body... part. Next is our preliminary research report."

The spokesperson sent a stack of paper documents to everyone present.

"So, do you think that thing is a god?"

"Based on our detection of its cells, it has lived for more than a thousand years. It has a certain charming ability that is not inferior to human intelligence. In fact, we agree that this is only part of its ability. It has tried to enter the sea many times, and we have reason to believe that it may have shown a stronger ability if it is in the sea. And in terms of image, it is 80% similar to the image that the temple worships. So we have reason to believe that it is the original form of the god worshipped by the residents of the island."

"I don't understand, for what purpose did you suddenly kill a god? I'm bluntly speaking, this is simply an sb-like act. Without any detailed information, we declared war on a brand new and powerful species. What the hell is this? Haven't you ever thought that if an indigenous god on a small island of hundreds of families has such combat power and needs to be killed with a naval gun. If those legendary guys exist, what are you going to use to fight? Are there nuclear weapons?"

"Anyway, things have happened. We need to plan the worst."

"Be your worst plan. The idiots who made this resolution should be sent to the gallows. You senior officials have made mistakes and now we need to save them. Maybe God will have a great flood in the next second. What the hell do you let us analyze? Which god will be killed next? Why don't you ask the sender of the previous mission?"

"........ General James, the issuer of the previous action, was already under the control of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. In fact, the mission was not recognized by Congress. Especially the final bombing, which also resulted in the death of two civilians. General James was imprisoned and investigated. But the problem is that General James denied the mission. He claimed that he had not issued the order at all.

"Of course he won't admit it. Now it's time to find a stake."

"It's not that simple, the Action Team provided direct evidence. What they claimed was that General James received direct orders and provided his authorization code. It was fully in line with the code of action. Our investigation team confirmed this."

"What's the question? That old guy should have been sent to the gallows."
Chapter completed!