Chapter 114
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Chapter 114: The Weakest in the Organization
“Huh? How did I get back?”
Fighting God looked around at the familiar surroundings, completely baffled.
Wasn’t he just in the middle of a fight?
“Things must be pretty much wrapped up, right?”
Star God looked at Fighting God with a smile.
Using the Starry Array to cover the entire nation, he had sensed that Fighting God’s task was nearly done and decided to teleport him back.
There were some urgent matters here that needed Fighting God’s help; otherwise, he could’ve stayed out there a bit longer.
“Pretty much.”
Fighting God put away his spear, grabbed his cup, took a few sips of water, and asked, “So, why’d you bring me back? What’s going on?”
Star God began, “In a few days, when the God of Wealth heads into the Arrow Realm for exploration, you’ll be going with him.”
Fighting God gave a slight nod. “Got it.”
He then ripped open a snack bag from Wind God’s stash on the table, munching as he asked, “So? You didn’t just pull me back for that, right? There’s more, isn’t there?”
Star God chuckled. “You caught that, huh? You’re getting sharper!”
As they chatted, Star God laid out their plans to Fighting God.
The whole thing about the God of Wealth swapping skins with the God of Martial Arts wasn’t something they could hide from Fighting God, nor did they plan to.
After all, they needed him to help cover things up. While Fighting God wasn’t the sharpest tool in the shed, he knew how to handle serious matters.
“No problem, leave it to me!”
Fighting God grinned. “Even though I’m not at the king level yet, helping the God of Wealth level up is a piece of cake.”
He turned to Su Wen and added, “Don’t worry, big bro. I’ll make sure you’re safe.”
Reaching Level Three in the Arrow Realm?
No big deal!
With his Ninth Level strength, even regular king-level fate bearers couldn’t touch him. Protecting the God of Wealth? Easy.
“Not to throw shade, but it seems the God of Wealth doesn’t really need your protection.”
God of Theater took a sip of his Goji Berry Tea from his Thermos, smirking.
Fighting God: “?”
What’s that supposed to mean?
Is he saying he can’t even protect a second-level God of Wealth now?
Does he really think so little of him?
“While you were off in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the God of Magic showed up.”
“And then?”
“Then he left his spellbook behind.”
“……”
Fighting God was slightly taken aback, then glanced at the Star God and then at the God of Wealth.
He set aside the Wind God’s snacks and slowly sat down.
He had some understanding of the God of Magic’s spellbook.
With enough energy, it could grant someone the explosive power and defense of Emperor Level.
That’s why the God of Magic’s spellbook was highly sought after by fate bearers worldwide.
More than one fate bearer had expressed a desire to trade for the spellbook, willing to pay any price.
However, for various reasons, the God of Magic had not made any exchanges.
As for the energy needed to cast spells?
Could this possibly be a challenge for the Star God and the God of Theater?
So, in the organization, could he not even defeat the God of Wealth now?
He prided himself as the mighty God of Fighting, with his only pride lying in his combat talent.
Though at this stage, he wasn’t a match for the Star God and the God of Theater, that was solely because their Levels were higher and they had been fate bearers longer.
If he could raise his Level to match theirs, they would not be his opponents.
But now, he couldn’t even defeat the God of Wealth.
Even though the God of Wealth didn’t use his own power, isn’t it normal for the God of Wealth, who controls the world’s resources, to spend money on treasures and use external means to exploit his enemies’ weaknesses?
As a God of Fighting, was it unreasonable for him to allow the God of Wealth to use other methods in their battle?
That would be too shameless, wouldn’t it?
“Don’t be discouraged! You still have plenty of room to improve!”
The God of Theater stood up to stretch and said with a smile.
“Having room for improvement just means I’m weak, right?”
Fighting God said unhappily, “Although I do admit, I am a bit weak…”
His strength was still too low!
The rate of his Level increase was too slow!
He had originally estimated that he would reach king level by the New Year, but now it seemed impossible!
With only a few days until August, he aimed to break through and become king level before September!
Once he became king level, after awakening the fighting laws, his strength should undergo a tremendous transformation.
“By the way, Fighting God, I feel there’s something a bit different about you this time you returned!”
The God of Theater was shaking his body when suddenly his gaze flashed, and he spoke in a strange tone.
“What’s different?”
Fighting God felt a surge of unease and asked.
No, please don’t!
Not long ago, the Star God had predicted a scene where he would cry in the future. Is the God of Theater going to make another prediction today?
Can’t he just let me enjoy some peace for a while?
Even though the bloodshed tragedy the Star God predicted wasn’t about me but rather the God of Wealth and the Star God, I’m still having a rough time!
“Hmm… Let me think, how should I put this?”
The God of Theater paused for a moment and said softly, “Have you seen the play ‘White Robe, Looking at the Situation’?”
Fighting God: “……”
He hadn’t seen it!
And he didn’t want to see it!
He knew that whenever the God of Theater spoke in that tone, something bad was bound to happen!
With his luck, even if he didn’t want to see it, he’d still have to check out this play later.
He needed to pay attention to everything—from the story’s summary to its structure and social significance.
After all, the God of Theater’s predictions could relate to any aspect.
Unlike the God of Wealth, the God of Theater couldn’t state things plainly, so Fighting God had to work hard to figure things out and avoid trouble on his own.
“The play ‘White Robe, Looking at the Situation’ tells the story of Governor Xu Jizu’s biological father filing a grievance with a white document, accusing Xu Jizu’s adoptive father of scheming for wealth and causing death, right?”
The Star God glanced at Fighting God and spoke in a somber tone, “So, Fighting God, you might want to think back—are there any issues in your home?”
At this, Fighting God fell into silence. The theory of Cruel Drama, while somewhat challenging his limits, was still within his range of acceptance.
But what in the world was this play ‘White Robe, Looking at the Situation’?
The adoptive father harmed the biological father, and then raised the protagonist. When the protagonist became governor, the living biological father just happened to hand over the grievance document to his own son?
This… was so melodramatic and ridiculous!
“Brother God of Fighting, didn’t you go on an inspection with the list given by the Star God a few days ago?”
Su Wen suddenly chimed in, “While inspecting Huaxia, aren’t you just like the protagonist Xu Jizu in the play?”
Nearby, the Star God added, “So during your inspection, did any strangers tell you they felt wronged?”
As soon as those words were spoken, Fighting God lowered his head in silence again.
He was trying hard to remember, racking his brain.
But his style of action was swift and decisive.
Usually, when he found criminals, he acted quickly, took them out, cleaned up, and moved on to the next target.
During that process, he hardly ever interacted with anyone else!
After a moment of thought, Fighting God raised his head and said, “There… should be… probably… not any. I haven’t talked to anyone during these days outside!”
