Chapter 420

Chapter 420: Our Enemies!

“Why are you all staring at me like that?”

Fighting God asked curiously, “You all said it’s the version of me in the sub-timelines who will die.”

“The death of that version of me in the sub-timelines has nothing to do with the me in the main Time and Space.”

At this point, Fighting God paused, then clenched his right hand into a fist and lightly tapped his left palm.

“And while I was fighting in the Arrow Realm, I suddenly understood some of the God of Wealth’s words.”

“Since there’s a distinction between the sub-timelines and the main Time and Space, and the God of Wealth is continuously exploring the main Time and Space, or conducting certain matters through the sub-timelines…”

“Then the one who mentioned the deal to hit me must be the version of me in the sub-timelines!”

“Hmph!”

“They all want you to hit me here in the main Time and Space, so why should I care about them?”

“If I die, so be it!”

“What’s the big deal?”

“After all, it’s not *me* who’s dying!”

“Bringing benefit to everyone has always been my deepest wish. If my death can bring happiness to everyone in the future, then I’m willing to accept it.”

“So, it doesn’t matter!”

Star God stood nearby and, after hearing Fighting God’s bold words, slowly sat down on the soft sofa.

Fighting God always managed to surprise them and do things that left them in awe.

If he were in Fighting God’s shoes, he would probably have a lot more to think about, maybe even feel sorry for the version of himself in the sub-timelines and his comrades.

Especially for the God of Wealth in the sub-timelines—how despairing must he feel after realizing his timeline had become a sub-timeline?

But Fighting God didn’t dwell on such things, especially outside of combat. His mind simply didn’t allow him to overthink.

And that was fine!

If Fighting God was willing, then they could confidently move forward with their plans.

“By the way, I’ve already reached the eighth transformation of king level!”

Fighting God changed the subject excitedly, “I’m confident I can reach the peak of king level before the Lantern Festival.”

“After that, I’ll aim to break through and reach Emperor Level by March!”

Star God nodded slightly and said, “That’s impressive. Your progress is swift. It’s clear you’ve been putting in a lot of effort in your battles.”

Hearing this, Fighting God chuckled and asked, “Oh, by the way, Star God, what’s your current Level?”

“Soon, I’ll be an immortal half-god.”

“……”

When he was at Ninth Level, Star God was at the peak of king level!

Then, when he reached king level, Star God had already advanced to Emperor Level.

Now, with him racing to catch up, he was finally about to break through and reach Emperor Level, standing on the same level as Star God!

So, the Star God is about to become an immortal half-god now?

Holy crap!

That’s way too fast, isn’t it?

I thought the higher the Level, the slower it gets?

And doesn’t the Star God have to manage the repairs of the Starry Array and handle all sorts of policies for fate bearers across the country?

This promotion speed is insane!

It hasn’t been that long, and he’s almost an immortal half-god?

“Hmm… I’m almost catching up to the God of Freedom, so I guess my speed isn’t too bad.”

Fighting God glanced at the Star God, then at the God of Theater, and patted himself on the back, “Seriously, the God of Freedom is still stuck at the peak of king level!”

If he can’t outdo his own people, he might as well outdo others, right?

The God of Freedom started out at the same Level as the Star God, both being divine fate bearers.

Now, he’s about to surpass her!

Hearing this, the Star God and the God of Theater couldn’t help but exchange a look.

Fighting God is really getting more shameless by the day.

With the full backing of the true gods on duty and the boost from the spheres of insights across multiple sub-timelines, if he still gets overtaken by other divine fate bearers, he might as well just bash his head against a wall out of sheer shame.

“Huh?”

The Star God’s eyes flickered, and he let out a soft sound of doubt.

“What’s up?”

The God of Theater asked, curious if something big had happened.

“It’s nothing.”

The Star God replied, “A student from the martial arts department at the National Defense University applied to come and wish the God of Martial Arts and the Wind God a Happy New Year during the holiday season.”

Hearing this, the God of Theater burst out laughing; the title "Wind God" always gave him a weird vibe.

“Fighting God, you free right now?”

“Elder, I just got back and was about to take a shower and chill. What’s going on?”

“Hold off on the shower and relaxing. Come with me, I’ve got a lesson for you. After that, you can relax all you want.”

“……”

Fighting God froze. A lesson?

How old is he? Does he still need lessons?

Isn’t that something only Xiao Feng gets to enjoy?

How did it end up being his turn?

Plus, he had a sneaking suspicion that this “lesson” wasn’t going to be anything good.

“Uh, God of Theater, I just remembered I’ve got something to take care of.”

“Why all the chatter? Let’s move!”

Before the God of Theater even finished speaking, he swung his right arm and whisked Fighting God away from the spot.

He had all his class materials ready, even some course setups were done. Did Fighting God not want to go?

Was that fair?

Wasn’t he just wasting time then?

Besides, since coming back from Sub-Timeline 01, he really had some things he wanted to talk over with Fighting God.

Just then, Su Wen wrapped up the worship ceremony and stepped out of the God of Wealth’s office.

“It seemed pretty busy outside. Why are you alone here?”

With that, Su Wen marched over to his workstation.

His hands then moved like afterimages, quickly jotting down names of various races and individuals in the black notebook by the God of Martial Arts’s desk.

The Star God was about to respond, but seeing this, he just stood quietly by Su Wen, waiting for him to finish.

Thanks to his king level first transformation in martial arts Cultivation, Su Wen had incredible body control and speed that seemed almost ghostly.

The intense friction between the pen and the paper was so fierce it nearly set the little black notebook ablaze.

But Su Wen was ready for this.

Whenever the recording process was about to hit a snag, the power of energy and blood would kick in, smoothing out any hiccups.

At the same time, the computers at each divine fate bearer’s workstation booted up on their own.

Guided by the power of energy and blood, the mice and keyboards started clicking and clacking by themselves.

At his level, juggling multiple tasks was a breeze.

In no time, the several hundred pages of the little black notebook, along with the documents on the computers, were crammed with names of different races and details about enemies.

“What’s with all these names?”

The Star God inquired after watching for a bit.

“Our enemies!”

Su Wen stood up and declared. The foes from the sub-timelines were indeed the foes of the main Time and Space!

The scores from the sub-timelines would surely be settled!

Everything would be accounted for!

Even though these Arrow Realm races seemed welcoming and friendly after seeing the rise of Huaxia in the main Time and Space, he would never forget what happened in the sub-timelines.

The main Time and Space would never forget the sacrifices of the sub-timelines!

“Understood!”

The Star God’s eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous glint flashing within.

Enemies, huh?

With a list and precise info, handling this would be much simpler.

“Oh, and a few of your students want to drop by and wish you a Happy New Year.”

“Du Guowei, Du Baihua… seven students decided to stay at school instead of heading home for the break.”

“Do you want to see them?”