"You can’t kill him, stop."
A familiar voice suddenly rang in Su Qiangwei’s ear.
The girl squinted her eyes slightly, looking at Gray, who was holding a sword in his left hand and a gun in his right, and sneered. She imdiately pressed down her offensive, pulling back a little.
Gray, who had always maintained a lofty deanor from beginning to end, seed to feel no burden and seized this gap, intending to take the opportunity to strike and completely obliterate Su Qiangwei.
In addition to the Lance of Longinus, his left hand now also held a golden two-handed giant sword of ancient, extrely wide, and heavy design.
The gun and sword left the hands of Gray, aiming accurately at Su Qiangwei, ready to exploit a vulnerability and kill her on the spot!
However...
In the next instant, Gray stopped his original actions.
His brow furrowed, and a rare hint of doubt appeared in his ice-blue glowing eyes.
At this mont, between the Martial God and God, a young figure appeared.
With black and white ssy hair, wearing a black coat with silver edges, combat boots, holding a purple-red dragon-embellished Tang Blade, surrounded by starlight, a calm deanor.
It was Ma Ran!
"I roughly understand."
Su Qiangwei took a deep breath, gently twirled the Water Quality Thunder Spear in her hand, and leisurely said, "Is it God’s Resurrection rights?"
"Like dealing with the God of Slaughter on Pluto before, even if I destroy their bodies and souls, they will still resurrect through Divine Power?"
Upon hearing this, Ma Ran, standing in front of her, turned his head and said loudly, "Gray and the God of Slaughter still have so differences."
"Although very similar, he is not a divine format deity, does not need Divine Power or Divine Format."
"In other words, he doesn’t have any fatal flaws."
"To completely take him down, we must ensure that in this universe, there is no one left that believes in God."
"Otherwise, even if his soul is destroyed, he will resurrect within seven days due to the Resurrection power."
After finishing, Su Qiangwei blinked in disbelief, instinctively saying, "Isn’t that ridiculous?"
This superpower is too overpowered, isn’t it?
It’s practically like having a cheat!
Top-notch strength aside, as long as there’s even one person on Earth who believes in God, Gray will never truly die!
Most invincible novels and romantic xianxia stories don’t even reach this level of absurdity!
Before awakening his abilities, he was just an ordinary person. After awakening his abilities, he imdiately ascended to a divine position, without the hidden dangers and flaws of a divine format, with no fatal weaknesses, strong in every aspect...
Feeling Su Qiangwei’s slight resentnt, Ma Ran smiled faintly, "It only sounds unsolvable."
"With our power and energy, it’s not difficult to truly destroy him."
This was the truth.
In a past life, Gray tragically died while competing with aliens over the Faith Ranch. His Resurrection power only worked once; the second ti, soone found a flaw and directly used Concept Erasure Weapon to erase Earth humans’ perception of the term "God," then swiftly killed Gray in the blink of an eye.
Since then, Gray vanished completely into the annals of history, becoming one of Earth’s early-deceased National Guardian-level beings.
Though that was a weakened version of God during an Emotional Tribulation, standing before Ma Ran and Su Qiangwei now was God in his pri, which presented a significant difference, but essentially they remained the sa.
With Ma Ran’s Enchantnt and Su Qiangwei’s Emotion Manipulation, plus Little Walnut’s innate divine techniques as a mber of the Dream Race, and nurous mbers of the Civilization Guardian Organization assisting on the side...
This formidable force aims to completely erase a concept from Earth, just as Ma Ran said—it’s not hard.
He had the capability and confidence to say this.
After finishing, Ma Ran raised his eyes, glancing indifferently at Gray.
The two t each other’s gaze, without any verbal communication needed, instantly understanding each other’s aning.
God sighed, "I originally wanted you to beco an existence below one god only and above all others, to assist in compiling the Book of Ti, controlling all the past and future of Earth."
"Your talent and potential even made willing to share significant Temporal authority with you."
"Unfortunately..."
"It’s a pity."
"You are no longer willing to beco my subordinate god."
"This has been the greatest regret since I have built my Divine Country."
Saying that, he placed his hands behind his back.
The Lance of Longinus and the golden, radiant two-handed giant sword floated at his side, their edges pointing toward Ma Ran.
anwhile, the curved saber, tower shield, heavy hamr, and armor-piercing awl, emitting orange, blue, purple, and white light respectively, started to converge one by one from the void, aiming at Ma Ran from afar.
"This guy’s montum field is stronger than before! The sense of oppression has clearly increased by two levels!"
Standing behind Ma Ran, Su Qiangwei gritted her teeth, a ruthless gleam in her eyes, "This guy was holding back strength just now..."
She bit her lower lip in depression for half a second before quickly adjusting her mindset.
Even though this guy was holding back strength earlier and hadn’t shown all his cards, still...
Even with Gray’s current state as God, Su Qiangwei had confidence in using her last trump cards to drag him down with her!
"So... terrifying!"
Undercover Fang Nuan, desperately trying to maintain his flight, pulled as far away as possible from Ma Ran and Gray.
At this mont, his heart couldn’t beat at all, as if enduring hundreds of tis the gravity, each pump of blood summoned all his might.
Fang Nuan felt dizzy, his lips dry, his wings beginning to stiffen. Despite trying to rapidly increase distance at the first opportunity, he was still affected by divine might, nearly fainting from the impact of Gray’s montum field.
Bang!
Fang Nuan fell into the sea, the Life Ring on his finger continuously transmitting inner Qi, allowing him to barely gather a small area of seawater, increase the surface tension and "grab" it with his hand to avoid drowning on the spot.
"Ring Spirit Dad, you saved again!"
"Well, son, why be polite with your dad?"
"..."
"You have no idea, I was scared to death just now! This fierce God is truly strong! From such a long distance, my consciousness was almost erased by the aftermath of his divine might! If you hadn’t been careful enough just now, I would have been a goner!"
Fang Nuan’s mouth twitched, unwilling to continue idle banter with the Ring Spirit.
He raised his head, gazing at the sky.
High above, facing the overwhelmingly strong God, Ma Ran felt no trace of fear, instead raising his blade to slay, taking the offensive initiative.
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