Chapter 590
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Chapter 590: King Slayer
Solitary finally expressed his emotions.
A smile.
A feeling of joy.
Bai Yan, witnessing this, suddenly realized that the other person was far purer than himself.
Yes, ever since many decades ago, he had encountered people like Alan, Mu Ling, Maryse, Kaluoer, the witch, and the Scarlet Moon… so many individuals.
Bit by bit, he had been influenced by them, and gradually, he was no longer as pure.
His desire for victory or defeat had become less intense, and he started to care more about “other things.”
Things that were more significant.
The “solitary” figure in front of him resembled Bai Yan from years ago more than his current self.
The one who was born from the remnants of the Savior, who had defeated Pride in a game of death – Bai Yan.
Solitary.
He wanted to win everything in the game.
Everything else was meaningless and undeserving of attention!
What did “a person who likes to be alone” mean?
Bai Yan finally understood.
He was not someone separated from the world, nor was he someone ignored by others. Instead, he was entirely immersed in his own world, showing no interest in anything outside of it.
His name was…
Solitary.
This was the ultimate game.
The final battle of this game.
It was a grand five-player team match. The slips of paper floated and twirled again. Finally, the name of the chosen game was revealed: “King Slayer.”
Solitary’s face still held a faint smile. He spoke calmly,
“Outer God, this isn’t an interesting game, but no matter what… we have already won.”
“Not necessarily.”
Bai Yan shook his head and said,
“In any game, as long as it’s relatively fair, there’s no guarantee of either winning or losing… Those who celebrate prematurely in the middle of a game are far too arrogant.”
“You’re right,” Solitary nodded, acknowledging the point.
“But King Slayer… the most important thing in this game is the clash of raw power.”
“And now, you cannot defeat me… the ruthless me.”
The surrounding silver radiance scattered.
The divine power left by the God of Games was on the brink of collapsing.
Countless silver lights flew toward the sky. Amidst the rain of silver light, Solitary imparted an overwhelming sense of pressure to Bai Yan.
“It seems you’ve already touched that threshold,” Bai Yan realized that Solitary before him could ascend to the realm of “higher divine beings” at any moment.
As long as certain conditions were met.
Once he ascended to the realm of higher divine beings, his power would grow immensely.
In a direct confrontation, even with her Power Possession as a Nightsaber and the power of a witch, she could never defeat a truly higher divine being.
Solitary stood before the members of the Tower organization.
Timidity, cruelty, pride, and other members of the Tower were waiting for him here.
“Who’s next?” Pride asked immediately, already knowing it would be one of the five.
Solitary remained silent for a moment, then made his judgment and choice.
Timidity, unaware of what was happening, suddenly trembled with fear.
The Final Game.
The Last Game.
The adventure begins!
The witch and her companions were transported to an unknown world by a silver light.
Merete Chambers opened her eyes, feeling a soft breeze brush across her face.
A vast grassland stretched out before them.
It was a place they had never seen before.
Bai Yan’s fragmented soul still resided within the witch, and the three people surrounding Merete Chambers were Alan, Maryse, and Kaluoer.
Maryse hesitated for a moment and said,
“Wait, didn’t the recent intelligence report mention that the final battle would involve five people? Why are there only four of us here?”
Alan was silent for a while, then reached into his pocket and pulled out a beautiful white ring.
“There’s actually another person here… We thought we could sneak them across, and then we would have six against five in our fight for justice, but it seems we were detected.”
Hmm.
The members of Babel Tower were scheming and finding ways to cheat.
But the other side was doing the same.
Suddenly, a deep blue slime leaped out from the ring!
“Gurgle!”
It remained lively and excited, wanting to embrace everyone with its tentacles, but all the girls except Alan gently pushed it away.
Merete Chambers squinted, a playful smile on her face as she said,
“Oh my, so it’s this little guy. It seems to have an almost indestructible body, capable of taking a few hits for us. Not bad at all.”
The slime clenched its two tentacles into fists and began enthusiastically punching in place, showing off its strength!
Of course, Bai Yan knew that the slime’s defense and recovery abilities had reached their peak.
At the level of Apocalypse, it was nearly impossible for even extraordinary beings to kill it.
But ultimately, it was still just at the Apocalypse level.
Against such a mighty god, or even a higher deity… could it really be useful?
Forget it.
Don’t question, just believe.
So, Bai Yan, pretending to be the Savior, shared all the information about the mission with those before him.
King Slayer.
The rules of the game were simple.
Both sides choose five people, and then select one person from those five to be the “king.”
If the king of either side dies in the game, it is considered a loss, and the game ends.
Such a simple and straightforward game.
But it filled the Babel Tower side with genuine despair.
Because they couldn’t win.
It was easy to see that Solitary had a high chance of becoming the “king” on his side, and no matter how much the Babel Tower team tried, they wouldn’t be able to defeat him.
But no matter what happened,
They had to continue the game.
They had to find a way to win.
“Then we should also choose the strongest person to be the king on our side, right?”
Maryse said, looking at Merete Chambers.
Alan nodded, reluctantly glancing at the witch and taking a deep breath.
“It can only be you… After all, you’ve become a deity, far more powerful than us.”
Merete Chambers smiled and nodded,
“Hehe, I have been entrusted with an important task.”
[How can we win this game, my master?]
She asked Bai Yan in her mind.
[“Hmm, I do have an idea…”]
Bai Yan knew that Solitary was certain to ascend to become a higher deity.
At this point, it would be impossible for them to defeat him with only their five combined powers.
But there was a twist.
[I’ve thought about it…]
And right at that moment,
Bai Yan’s voice abruptly stopped!
A tremendous sense of oppression descended!
Suddenly, everyone except the witch became completely motionless, unable to resist.
“It seems the crisis has arrived.”
Merete Chambers calmly lifted her head, while every member of Babel Tower, except her, was frozen by the overwhelming presence, unable to move a finger.
“He is here!”
Very fast!
A solitary figure crossed thousands of miles and appeared in the sky!
He had ascended to become a mighty deity, his powers far more potent than before, his strength raised to an entirely new level.
Solitary did not speak.
He didn’t give Babel Tower even a moment to breathe.
Despite the vast difference in power, Solitary launched an attack with full force!
He had the ability to control the power of emotions.
The immense anger transformed into tangible force.
Falling from the heavens!
It was as if a catastrophe had descended upon the World—a calamity that would bring total destruction!
The sky rumbled, the earth shook, and the ocean turned upside down!
The strike carried immeasurable power, reducing everyone present to ashes, except for the witch.
It was feared that everything on the planet—every living being—would be destroyed by the residual waves of power.
The destruction of Babel Tower was about to unfold in that very moment!