Chapter 146
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Chapter 146: Not Wanting to Live Alone
“It’s nothing, just saw some bad things.”
Su Wen exhaled a breath of foul air and spoke softly.
“?”
The Star God, who was investigating related information, was taken aback. Wasn’t the tragic Imperial Capital thirty years later the worst news?
“How so?”
The Star God waved a hand, retracting the Divine Artifacts behind him.
Since there was more terrible news to share, he would save the deductions for more important matters!
From the God of Martial Arts’ words, he sensed the severity of what was to come.
After all, the ruined Imperial Capital was merely the “future picture” according to the God of Martial Arts.
Nearby, everyone turned their attention to him.
They had mentally prepared themselves; the God of Martial Arts showing them the tragic China thirty years later must lead to subsequent disastrous events.
And now, the catastrophic events were arriving!
Su Wen glanced around, gathered his thoughts, and shared what he had just learned with everyone.
From the critical point in 2051 to the Magic Clan capturing him.
Then, to his torment, and how the Fighting God and Star God joined forces to storm into the Realm of Magic, defeating the Magic alliance.
“The Magic Clan must die!”
After a moment of silence, the Star God stated firmly.
“I agree with that.”
The God of Theater spoke up, “Moreover, the Magic Clan clearly intends to use the Earth Deities’ power against both of you.”
“Hmm… It seems the Earth Deity on duty in the Realm of Magic has some skills; he managed to find loopholes in the rules and has enough emotional power to target both of you.”
At this point, the God of Theater paused, then asked, “God of Martial Arts, I didn’t rescue you; was it due to an accident?”
Su Wen nodded, “Yes, in 2049, you fell, God of Theater.”
“Okay! I guessed the outcome would be like this.”
The God of Theater said softly, “But it’s alright; since we knew about this in advance, we can make appropriate preparations.”
“The Magic Clan… this race is quite mysterious; I don’t know much about them.”
“But when I visited the Holy Spirit Clan as a guest, I met a few powerful beings from the Magic Clan.”
“The Seventh Elder of the Holy Spirit Clan even mentioned the Magic Clan, saying they are skilled in battle but do not like fighting or power struggles; they probably wouldn’t participate in the war.”
“It seems the Holy Spirit Clan’s words might have been somewhat misleading.”
Saying this, the God of Theater chuckled and added, “No worries! Before I die, I’ll definitely help you take down the Magic Clan.”
“But the Fighting God has done quite well this time!”
“Going for the Earth Deity!”
“I can’t do that!”
“Let’s just say, as the God of Fighting, it’s impressive that he can take on an Earth Deity even at the Emperor Level. He’s really strong.”
Nearby, the Wind God chimed in, “God of Theater, the Earth Deity controls some of the world’s rules and exists beyond the Emperor Level. Brother God of Fighting is powerful, but it’s impossible for him to fight someone above his level, right?”
The God of Theater shook his head. “The Fighting God has that kind of ability. If he breaks through the Emperor Level and steps into a higher realm, I’m certain the Arrow Realm wouldn’t dare pull something like this.”
“What’s most important is that the Fighting God came back injured.”
“Let’s be honest—if the mighty God of Fighting breaks through the Emperor Level and still gets hurt while killing an Earth Deity, he might as well quit.”
“He shouldn’t even be called the God of Fighting anymore. Let’s just rename him the God of Clowning Around!”
The Star God suddenly spoke up. “Xiao Feng, as divine fate bearers, our overall levels and abilities are pretty much the same.”
He then turned to the Fighting God and said, “I control the origin of the stars. I can use the power of stars to attack, heal, and divine, and I can even curse my enemies.”
“The God of Theater, you master the origin of Theater Protection and have vast and varied abilities—combat, healing, divination, cursing, even shape-shifting. You can do a bit of everything.”
“The God of Martial Arts—well, I don’t need to explain much. You already know what we’re doing right now is his power.”
“You, the Wind God, can manipulate the wind elements of the world and, through a gentle breeze, read hearts and sense good and evil.”
“The Shadow God, even though you’ve just awakened, you’ve already shown incredible stealth and battle capabilities.”
“But the Fighting God? Aside from fighting, he doesn’t have any other skills.”
“If he weren’t stronger in battle, would he even deserve the title of God of Fighting?”
“When we go to the Arrow Realm, we’re all invincible at the same level!”
“But the Fighting God? He can kill above his level!”
“Ninth Level can kill King Level!”
“Emperor Level can kill Earth Deities!”
The Wind God nodded slightly. “True, Brother God of Fighting isn’t skilled in other areas, so it makes sense he’s stronger in battle.”
Su Wen said softly, “The Fighting God’s strength is pretty reliable.”
He didn’t say it out loud, but while his strength was reliable, other aspects of him felt a bit lacking.
After hearing the Star God’s analysis, though, it all made sense.
Yeah, as divine fate bearers, everyone’s abilities are well-rounded, while the Fighting God’s are focused on one thing.
So, isn’t it reasonable for him to be stronger and kill an Earth Deity at the Emperor Level?
Even if the Fighting God seems weak now, the future Fighting God could be a powerhouse!
The title of the strongest in China during the last two Time and Space events didn’t seem unfounded.
“Brother God of Martial Arts, what about me?” the Wind God asked.
“Normally, if something like that happened to you, I’d definitely go too.”
“You’d be dead.”
“……”
“Don’t doubt it; you died even earlier than the God of Theater. You died in ’46.”
“……”
The Fighting God’s eyelids twitched uncontrollably at Su Wen’s words.
“What do you mean?”
“They’re all dead?”
“The God of Theater is dead, the Star God is dead, you’re dead, and the Wind God is dead too?”
“Is everyone gone?”
“Damn!”
“Am I the only one left?”
Su Wen cleared his throat and said, “No, the Shadow God is still alive.”
The Shadow God chimed in, “Brother God of Martial Arts, even if I’m alive, it’s not like I’m doing great, right?”
“Forget about the thirty years we’ll spend together later—just think about that time you saved me. If you were suffering, I’d have definitely gone to help.”
Su Wen: “……”
Seems about right.
If the Shadow God isn’t dead yet, he’s probably not far from it.
Thirty years…
When the timeline stretches thirty years ahead, has everything already changed this much?
Or has the power from the Arrow Realm grown to this level?
“So, in the days to come, am I really the only one left?”
The Fighting God looked utterly lost. Was his life really that unbreakable?
Everyone else was dead, and he was the only one still standing?
But what’s the point of living all alone?
“So, the future of our homeland rests on your shoulders,” the God of Theater said, patting the Fighting God on the shoulder. “Future You will fight like no other!”
“The weight you’ll carry will probably be unimaginable.”
The Fighting God fell silent for a moment, then slowly raised his head.
“That’s exactly why I don’t want to live alone…”
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