Chapter 353
by fanqienovelChapter 353: Seeking Death
The wild and reckless voices echoed around, and under the deliberate control of the false God of Wealth, these words quickly spread throughout Huaxia.
The people, who were immersed in the joy of the God of Wealth’s return, reconciliation, and the revenge for national hatred and personal grievances, suddenly fell into a daze upon hearing these words, sinking into a state of depression.
Indeed!
Even if the true God of Wealth returns, the tragedy has already occurred!
Both sides have experienced so many years of battles and killings, losing relatives and friends at each other’s hands.
Even knowing it was a misunderstanding, even knowing it was the enemy’s conspiracy!
But no matter how many explanations are given, their own relatives and friends were killed by the other side!
They died at the hands of the enemy!
The other side is their enemy!
To avenge parents, to avenge family, to avenge friends, to avenge loved ones…
This desire for revenge for important people will gradually ferment with the passage of time.
Until it becomes uncontrollable in the end!
Especially when watching their father’s killer and mother’s killer hopping around in front of them, living so well—who wouldn’t be angry?
Who could endure it?
At that moment, almost everyone realized this unavoidable problem!
A problem so severe that it could lead to the destruction of the world and the extinction of the Human Race!
When the desire for revenge becomes intense and fills every corner of society, can that society still function and develop normally?
"Alas!"
Su Wen sighed softly and fell into silence.
He was thinking about whether to ask the river of time how to revive people.
If the quantity was large, could it be cheaper?
For example, a ten percent discount?
After all, if he were to revive people this time, the number would certainly be the highest ever recorded.
So shockingly high!
And just as Su Wen sighed, the area around the false God of Wealth suddenly erupted with dark light.
The dark light surged around, transforming into countless strands of various lights, both tangible and intangible, radiating in all directions.
Facing this scene, the Fighting God had already made preparations.
But no matter how he calculated everything on the battlefield, he never anticipated that at the moment of the false God of Wealth’s escape, he would burn everything within himself in a suicidal act to gain explosive power.
Because this battle had just begun, he was only momentarily gaining the upper hand.
This slight suppression of the enemy could be reversed in the next instant, causing the situation to twist.
By all logic and emotions, from the underlying logic of battle, the enemy shouldn’t burn everything within themselves to exchange for a few seconds of explosive power.
Especially as this power shattered the surrounding barriers, it surged toward the direction of his defense.
"Whoosh!"
An invisible wave passed silently through the oxygen in the air, entering Su Wen’s mind amid the retreat and loneliness of battle.
"Hahahaha…"
"Fighting God!"
"Your strength means nothing!"
"Your battle prowess is irrelevant!"
"From the moment we clashed, I’ve been waiting for this very opportunity."
"And the God of Wealth!"
"I was right!"
"You in this timeline will fall into my trap; since you come from the past timeline, you will naturally be ensnared!"
"The powerful legacy of my clan is something you cannot escape!"
"Now!"
"I have completely merged with the God of Wealth!"
"Unless you are willing to annihilate your comrade, body and soul!"
"Otherwise, you cannot kill me!"
"If you want this Little God of Wealth to speak with you, then lay down your arms!"
"At the same time, recall your army!"
"If my oxygen spirit clan is wiped out, I guarantee that this Little God of Wealth will be utterly suppressed, wishing for death!"
"Think about it; you’ve finally welcomed the God of Wealth from the past timeline. You finally have a pillar of support. Can you bear to see your friend suffer so terribly?"
The voice of the false God of Wealth spread wildly from Su Wen’s location.
Du Guowei and Du Baihua’s faces turned pale. Under their protection, had their teacher from the past timeline also been possessed?
"Battle rules!"
"Ocean of Rules!"
With a roar from the Fighting God, the winds and clouds shifted above.
The vast, boundless, ever-changing, and elusive Ocean of Rules appeared in the sky, impossible to control or describe with mere words.
"Before me!"
"You will not escape!"
The moment the Fighting God appeared before Su Wen, he bit his tongue, and the obscured wave of blood pooled in his hand.
Then, his hands moved like phantoms, and a massive surge of the power of battle rules flowed into Su Wen’s body.
"Fighting God, stop!"
"I know you’re anxious, but listen to me first."
"I have a way to handle this," Su Wen declared, raising his right hand to stop the Fighting God from continuing. The false God of Wealth’s tactics had genuinely surprised him. He never imagined there were beings in the world so eager to rush to their own doom.
Merge with him? If he didn’t die, would the false God of Wealth also remain alive? That’s like lighting a lantern in the bathroom—asking for trouble! From the moment he stepped into the sub-timelines, his fate was sealed. If he didn’t perish here, how could he return to the main Time and Space? And how could he trigger the next chaos in time and space?
Moreover, his return journey would take him through the river of time, where he would undergo its cleansing. To put it bluntly, with the dark river’s greedy nature, could a nobody like the false God of Wealth really manage a time-space traversal? The simplest solution was that before his return, the dark river would scan him. As long as he didn’t pay off the false God of Wealth, the dark river’s power would surely crush him.
Though the dark river is indeed dark, it’s not something just any trash can provoke. Time and Space maintainers! If he weren’t the true god of the Ninth Age, the dark river would likely appear to him as a formidable and unfathomable entity—much like the God of Theater!
Every time the God of Theater mentioned the river of time, his face lit up with such admiration that Su Wen felt it would be too awkward to shatter the illusion. After all, how embarrassing would that be for the God of Theater?
The crucial point was, if the false God of Wealth entered his body, the river of time’s greedy nature would undoubtedly demand resources and interfere! After all, he was a celestial officer of the river of time! Of course, there was still some valuable information to be gleaned from this encounter.
From the false God of Wealth, he learned that the other had used similar methods to possess this timeline’s version of himself. This experience was a valuable lesson! With this knowledge, he could prepare in advance and avoid such problems in the future.
Through oxygen… entering through the nostrils? The oxygen spirit clan! This race is indeed dangerous! But now that he knew their methods, taking precautions would be straightforward.
For instance, when the oxygen spirit clan first emerged, they were exterminated in the main Time and Space. During the extermination, everyone wore protective suits specified by the Star God and carried oxygen tanks blessed by the Star God. This effectively eliminated the risk of the oxygen spirit clan causing any mischief!
He trusted that the Star God would find a way to resolve this issue! Previously, he had wondered if the oxygen spirit clan was related to the oxygen in the air. Now, it seemed there was indeed a connection!
"You have a way? That’s a joke! You’re just a seventh-level God of Wealth! What could you possibly do? It’s amusing to think that the same trick worked on you twice. I can’t help but admire my own cleverness," the false God of Wealth’s voice suddenly erupted, growing more and more animated.
As he spoke, he began to laugh, his villainous cackle echoing around, starkly contrasting with the somber mood of those nearby. Su Wen simply smiled, unperturbed. In the next moment, he thought to himself, "Narrator, come out and entertain the guests!"