Chapter 65
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Chapter 65: End-of-Year Performance Push
"Go ahead."
The Star God extended his right hand and spoke.
Even though the God of Wealth’s current Level isn’t high and his strength isn’t great, hasn’t he brought them plenty of surprises?
"You just mentioned that blood is spreading across the entire scene, and the celestial signs are giving serious warnings."
Su Wen said softly, "And you said it directly without any backlash from the heavens."
"Is it possible that this blood represents a crisis you might face in the future?"
"After all, your fall would be a catastrophic event for the country and society!"
Actually, he wasn’t surprised that the Star God could perceive such a scene.
After all, the Star God’s Body Refinement Method was invented and improved by the Star God of that time in 2024.
In the Body Refinement Method, the future Star God clearly included some personal touches, aiming to make his past self stronger.
So, it made sense for the Star God from the main Time and Space to see the scene after his past self fell.
Fighting God crying… indeed, Fighting God should cry!
"Your reasoning makes a lot of sense!"
After a moment of silence, the Star God said, "There is indeed a possibility that in 2024, I might fall, and Fighting God would cry at my funeral in the rain."
As he spoke, the Star God looked at Fighting God and asked, "Fighting God, if I die, would you cry like that?"
Fighting God didn’t hesitate and replied firmly, "Absolutely not!"
"Good, now I understand!"
The Star God nodded slightly and said, "God of Theater, can you divine and see if I’ll be in danger at the 2024 mark?"
"If the blood is spreading and Fighting God crying both fit the scenario, then the possibility is indeed quite high."
"Although, I don’t believe the things in the Arrow Realm can kill me, but just in case, the world is vast, and maybe we’re just frogs at the bottom of a well."
Beside them, Fighting God muttered, "What I just said… was that I wouldn’t cry!"
The Star God replied softly, "I know, but I’ve calculated it; if you say you won’t, then you will."
"What if I had said I would?"
"You already said you would, so why ask me?"
"…"
At that moment, the God of Theater spoke up, "Star God, you know that with the protection of celestial signs, my divination might be useless to you, or it could even mislead you with incorrect information."
The Star God smiled and said, "If it’s definitely wrong information, isn’t that even better?"
The God of Theater slightly shook his head, then with a thought, it seemed as if countless theatrical sounds resonated from his back, instantly transforming into an infinite variety of scenes.
Su Wen stood to the side, wanting to tell the Star God the whole story.
But after what he just experienced, he hadn’t forgotten what the Star God did after finding out he could travel through Time and Space.
The Star God’s death was essentially his own doing.
So, let’s have the Star God and the God of Theater figure it out!
Every move he makes now has a massive impact on the future world.
In 2024, a king-level anomaly will sneak into China to ambush him.
Since he knew about this, it means that this king-level anomaly is doomed to die when it enters China in 2024!
But he also knows how relentless anomalies can be; if one plan fails, they’ll just try another.
They’ll throw all sorts of bizarre tactics at him, and eventually, he’ll fall for one!
But it’s fine—he’ll get used to dying.
Besides, his lifespan is clearly getting longer, so he’s actually a bit curious about each new way he’ll die.
What other tricks could the anomalies come up with to kill him?
He refuses to believe that after traveling through so many Time and Spaces and predicting all their moves, he still can’t take them down!
Once he develops his martial arts, he’ll lead a martial arts army and crush those Arrow Realms!
Dealing with constant assassinations and conspiracies is so annoying!
“Star God, I’m sorry.”
After a moment, the God of Theater opened his eyes and said, “I can’t predict your future.”
“The celestial signs are too vast and complex; if I force a prediction, it might cause some unintended consequences.”
The Star God replied, “It’s fine. I’ll just be more careful in the future, and I should be okay.”
The God of Theater suddenly turned to Su Wen and said, “God of Wealth, after failing to predict the Star God’s future, I turned my attention to you.”
“Even though your future is as chaotic and unpredictable as a storm, I did catch a glimpse of some sources of your crisis.”
“I won’t say too much—you both understand.”
“I’ll just say two words: Bug Swarm!”
Fighting God clicked his tongue and said, “Bug poop?”
The God of Theater: “…”
Noticing the God of Theater’s stare, Fighting God chuckled awkwardly and quickly added, “Just kidding, don’t take it seriously.”
Su Wen softly said, “Evil spirit bug swarm, Lai tribe.”
The God of Theater chuckled, “Talking to smart people really saves effort.”
Fighting God: “…”
Who are you implying?
The God of Wealth can foresee the future, so it must be easy for him!
All his powers are combat-related; when it comes to fighting, he’s never backed down from anyone.
But asking him to decode the intricate details in the God of Theater’s words? That’s a tough one.
“I’ve heard of these two clans.”
The Star God said, “Leave it to me. I’ll personally visit their world soon.”
At the same time, Fighting God spoke up, “I want to see just how powerful these clans are to dare target us fate bearers with the character ‘God’!”
The Star God shot a glance at Fighting God and said, “Forget it! You’re not even at the king level yet, and you haven’t fully mastered the Fighting God’s ability. What’s the point of you going?”
The God of Theater nodded and added, “The Lai tribe is a well-known, powerful clan. Fighting God, with your current small size, are you planning to be their snack?”
“If you really want to go, you’ll have to wait a couple of years.”
“Once you reach the king level, it might be a bit better.”
Fighting God’s eyelids twitched as he said helplessly, “So, I’m being looked down on, huh?”
The God of Theater patted Fighting God on the shoulder and said, “We’ve been pretty obvious about it. Why do you still need to ask?”
Fighting God: “…”
His strength is still too weak!
He needs to set a small goal!
Push for end-of-year performance—aim for king-level!
