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    Chapter 393: Ordinary People

    “So, Star God, you’ve always been the true Creator of martial arts.”

    Su Wen shifted the conversation and looked at Star God.

    He had been wanting to bring this up for a while.

    After all, he’d been parading around as the Creator of martial arts, which didn’t sit right with him.

    But the timing hadn’t been right before, and they were likely being watched by various powerful clans, even the ancient ones.

    When he mentioned traveling to sub-timelines, the power of fate had already been swirling above them.

    Even with the power of fate and a bit of help from the ancient clans, he couldn’t uncover anything.

    But once they reached Sub-Timeline 01, it didn’t matter anymore.

    At most, their conversation would be detected by the ancient clans of that sub-timeline.

    So what if they knew?

    “I figured as much.”

    Star God spoke softly, “Actually, from the moment you introduced the Star God’s Body Refinement Method, I had a pretty good idea.”

    “But in my heart, the Creator and the one who truly advanced martial arts has always been you.”

    “You’re the one who brought martial arts theories to us.”

    “You’re the one who kicked off the era of martial arts.”

    “And most importantly, you’re the one who, all by yourself, pushed the limits of martial arts to the Emperor Level.”

    “So martial arts has nothing to do with me or anyone else in the main Time and Space—except you.”

    Star God paused, then smiled and added, “At best, we’re just beneficiaries of your efforts to promote martial arts theories.”

    “Because of you, we got early access to the latest theoretical studies, our minds were opened, our strength grew, and our safety was secured.”

    “If the versions of us in the sub-timelines are giants of martial arts theories, then you’re the giant standing on their shoulders.”

    “And we in the main Time and Space? We’re just ordinary people, reaping the rewards of your hard work in shaping the future.”

    Su Wen chuckled and quickly waved his hands. “You’re no ordinary person. If you were, the bar for ordinary people would be way too high.”

    Nearby, the God of Theater chimed in, “Ordinary people can’t be held in high regard by Star God. After all, he’s the one who connects with everyone under heaven!”

    Star God: “……”

    The Shadow of Fighting God, seeing the friendly vibe among the three, began to relax.

    “You three… um, can I call you the way I used to?”

    Fighting God gave a slight bow and asked.

    “Of course,”

    Su Wen replied with a smile, “After all, in the main Time and Space, you’re still our comrade.”

    Hearing this, Fighting God’s eyes lit up, and he asked, “So, the version of me in the main Time and Space—is he as strong as you?”

    “Not quite.”

    “Surely, he’s stronger than me, right?”

    “Well… in the main Time and Space, you’re still just a little weakling at king level seven transformations.”

    “…”

    King level seven transformations isn’t exactly weak.

    But compared to these three standing in front of him, king level seven transformations might as well be trash.

    “God of Theater… sir, our Imperial Capital of China is currently under attack by three hundred and fifteen beings from the Arrow Realm. The situation is critical.”

    The Shadow of Fighting God suddenly shifted the conversation and asked, “Could I ask for your help?”

    The God of Theater patted the Shadow of Fighting God’s shoulder and sighed, “You still don’t treat us as your own. You’re being too formal. Since the Imperial Capital is in danger, how could we stand by now that we’re here?”

    As soon as he finished speaking, the Earth Deity of the Giant Ghost Realm disintegrated into nothingness.

    From his soul to his true spirit level, he was utterly annihilated.

    The Earth Deity of the Giant Ghost Realm in the main Time and Space had already been dealt with by him, and the lingering resentment from the ancient contract the Earth Deity had once forced him to sign had mostly faded.

    So, in this timeline, there was no point wasting more time on the Earth Deity of the Giant Ghost Realm.

    “Whoosh!”

    A flash of light swept through, and the three of them, along with the phantom, vanished from the spot.

    When they reappeared, they were already hovering above the chaotic Imperial Capital Battlefield.

    “Leave this to me!”

    Su Wen glanced around and said calmly.

    With a thought, the dominating aura of the God of Wealth’s Mark began to spread across the entire Imperial Capital Battlefield.

    “Kneel!”

    A thunderous command echoed across the battlefield, and the three hundred and fifteen beings from the Arrow Realm surrounding the Imperial Capital found their bodies uncontrollably dropping to their knees, bowing in reverence toward Su Wen.

    It didn’t matter how strong they were, what bloodlines they carried, or which faction of the Arrow Realm they belonged to—in that moment, every single being from the Arrow Realm, compelled by a force deep within their souls, dropped everything and knelt.

    The siege by three hundred and fifteen Arrow Realm factions had been meticulously planned and prepared for a long time.

    To conquer the political center of China, they had amassed an overwhelming army.

    The sheer numbers were staggering—easily over a million.

    But in that instant, this seemingly invincible force, as oppressive as the sky itself, knelt before the warriors of China!

    Everyone on the battlefield was stunned.

    Even the most battle-hardened warriors, witnessing this impossible scene, were snapped back to reality.

    What just happened?

    Is this some secret weapon of China?

    Forcing the enemy to kneel?

    Why haven’t we used something this powerful before?

    Filled with confusion and disbelief, the warriors all looked up at the figures of the strange beings kneeling in worship.

    When they saw the mask worn by that towering figure, the fate bearers who knew some secrets felt the world spin around them.

    The God of Wealth?

    Is that really the God of Wealth?

    They couldn’t be mistaken, could they?

    Especially the Path of Wealth Fate Bearer, who couldn’t help but burst into wild joy upon seeing the God of Wealth.

    At that moment, whether it was real or not didn’t matter anymore.

    They only knew that their severed financial means had been restored!

    “Whoosh!”

    A piercing sound echoed, and then the heavily injured, pale-faced Fighting God, clad in a damaged battle robe, appeared before Su Wen.

    “Swish!”

    A milky white healing energy transformed into a stream of light, directly entering Fighting God’s body.

    In the next moment, a shimmering white light began to radiate from Fighting God, and his injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    “Boom!”

    At that moment, thunder rumbled in the sky.

    Simultaneously, milky white raindrops began to fall rhythmically, perfectly avoiding the beings from the Arrow Realm under the control of the God of Theater, and cleverly landing on the warriors.

    At this time, the warriors defending the Imperial Capital were almost all seriously injured.

    Many were on the brink of death!

    But under the healing of the raindrops, their injuries quickly healed, and they soon stood up, full of energy and vitality.

    To them, this was a miracle!

    A miraculous rain, blessed by the heavens for China!

    “Ugh…”

    Fighting God exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed as his last injury healed.

    “Now, I believe you!”

    Su Wen smiled slightly at his words and extended his hand, saying, “I am proud of your caution, but actually… you should have believed us long ago!”

    Fighting God extended his right hand and shook hands with Su Wen.

    “Warriors!”

    “Welcome home!”

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