When saying these words, Su Qiangwei’s expression was peculiar.
That initial God of Slaughter, indeed spoke quite smoothly, and originally I thought he had so brilliant strategies, but in the end...
That guy risked it all by burning his divine power to self-destruct, even causing Pluto to crack, and after throwing the Divine Fragnt here, ultimately died, unable to fake a resurrection.
"..."
The second generation God of Slaughter, Ti Sheng, initially failed his sure-to-succeed strike, and then thought of feigning with the two Earth powerhouses, signing a temporary peace agreent, and then lurking on Blood Mist Star for several millennia until he had absolute assurance to kill and eliminate these two guys.
But, after hearing Su Qiangwei’s words...
He suddenly couldn’t suppress the urge to kill.
"Haha, Martial God Su Qiangwei’s skills certainly live up to their na, even controlling the emotions of a True God, truly remarkable."
Ti Sheng put on a forced smile, suppressing his murderous impulse, looked at Ma Ran, and said loudly, "There’s an old saying on Earth, ’Better to resolve enmity than to propagate it.’ The one who beca enemies with you is the previous God of Slaughter. I’ve just inherited his Divine Format, essentially not the sa entity as him."
"Just like a weapon, if used rightly, it’s right; used wrongly, it’s wrong."
"Nuclear weapons on Earth might create a nuclear winter, leading Earth to doomsday, but they can also restrain major powers from warring, reducing warfare, and preventing the advent of World War III."
"And I... though inheriting the Slaughter Divine Format, have always thought to use it as leverage to restrain the three major powers, becoming a God who saves the world."
"You two have stayed on this planet for so ti and should know I’m not like the previous God of Slaughter."
"I despise slaughter with no reason or interest demands."
"From this perspective, we’re all potential neutral allies, with the possibility of win-win collaboration!"
Ti Sheng seed to offer a ’live streaming’ spying approach to the Earth team mbers by creating a crimson projection. In reality...
He analyzed comprehensive thoughts and emotions from Zhu Hanyi, Wu Di, Zhang Qianren, Cheng Lixing, and Sikong Si to acquire a massive amount of intelligence related to Ma Ran and Su Qiangwei!
He noted the tension and worry of Ma Ran and Su Qiangwei under ambush...
Witnessed his ultimate kill’s anger and despair...
Felt the relief, joy, and relaxation when the kill was resolved...
The violent emotional fluctuations allowed Ti Sheng to capture much useful information, updating "outdated" information in the database.
"’Burning Martial’ Twenty-First Rank, drawing on Star Power, assimilating oneself, condensing a Star Core Embryo, using the Magnetic Field’s strength, only increasing speed? Impossible! His attacking and killing capacity has surely amplified substantially!"
Ti Sheng’s eyes flickered, swiftly digesting new intel: "With Prophetic Ma Ran’s aptitude, he might have already created the path of ’Burning Martial’ Twenty-Second Rank, becoming even stronger!"
"No!"
"I can’t have a fluke ntality!"
"He definitely has reached the ’Burning Martial’ Twenty-Second Rank level now!"
The only regret Ti Sheng felt now was...
The golden, rotund, spherical life form mixed within the Earthling squad, seemingly close with Ma Ran, yet offered no valuable information whatsoever.
"Good rhetoric."
Su Qiangwei interrupted Ti Sheng’s thoughts with a sneer: "Has Ma Ran’s fa spread even to this corner? Or did the previous God of Slaughter leave so information in the Divine Format?"
"In truth, none of that matters anymore."
"You’ve overlooked one point."
"Earthlings don’t have such poor mories to rember just a few seconds."
"The killing intent in your sneak attack, wasn’t that disguised at all."
"Peace offering?"
"Where in this world is there such a convenient thing?"
"Every life has to pay for its actions!"
"Or do you think Ma Ran’s nature would allow you to ’freeload’ his strike?"
Originally wanting to say "Ma Ran’s pettiness," Su Qiangwei reconsidered and thought it was better to give her comrade so face in front of others.
Petty vengefulness is a flaw in others but could be considered sowhat of a strength in Ma Ran.
Su Qiangwei felt that having such teammates made her life much easier. Many thorny issues could be handled effortlessly, with no worries afterward.
Coming to this conclusion, the girl squinted at Ti Sheng: "Moreover..."
"Ideological programs, guiding principles, short-term plans, strategic goals, ultimate ideals..."
"Obviously, you have none of these."
"Even so, you act as if you’re a God who saves the world?"
"Do you deserve it?"
"Admit it! You’re just a selfish, unscrupulous deity in pursuit of faith!"
Hearing this, Ti Sheng’s ntality exploded, his anger surging, and his gaze filled with murderous intent. He subconsciously gripped the blood-red Tang Blade, his whole body exuding fiery energy, forming a towering humanoid shadow behind him, appearing nacing.
"Ha! You’re angry!"
Su Qiangwei gave no face, sneering: "Can’t outtalk others, so you resort to violence? True colors revealed! You really think the title of ’Martial God’ was just given in vain?"
Speaking, she moved behind the black-and-white-haired youth, patting her comrade’s shoulder: "Ma Ran, go!"
Suppressing the urge to roll his eyes, Ma Ran cracked his knuckles, silently stepping forward with his blade.
Ti Sheng thought he could muddle through, but with words said to this extent, it also ant their facade was completely shattered, minimizing feigning and mutual scheming.
At this point, only a direct confrontation with absolute strength could settle things!
Ti Sheng gritted his teeth, a sound akin to a terrifying ghost, making listeners’ skin crawl and spines tingle: "Seems without showing so real skills, you won’t agree to the peace talks."
With that said, he transford into a scarlet shadow, fiercely battling the black-and-white light orb that was Ma Ran!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
A bloody aura spread instantly, enveloping more than half the planet.
In that mont, the sky darkened, sun and moon lost their light, the world turned upside down, and the winds and clouds crumbled.
On Blood Mist Star, countless beings instinctively raised their heads, gazing at the sky.
So devout believers of the God of Slaughter imdiately knelt down, fervently praying.
In the cellar.
Zhu Hanyi, seeing this scene, gripped the hilt of the Rain Boiling Sword tightly, with such force his knuckles turned pale, losing their color.
Wu Di stared blankly at the broadcast, murmuring as if in a dream: "Too strong! This level has surely surpassed human limits?"
Zhang Qianren leaned against the wall, utterly dumbfounded.
This battlefield of natural disasters...
It’s simply an apocalypse incarnate!
Don’t even think about helping; even self-preservation seems unlikely!
Just look at those reckless devout believers of the God of Slaughter...
In the blink of an eye, the number of red-skinned wine people killed by the battle shockwave probably exceeded a hundred thousand.
If the battle prolongs, it’s feared all life on this planet might be exterminated!
Originally optimistic and cheerful Cheng Lixing, witnessing these scenes, started to withdraw into himself.
He pursed his lips, his face pale, his eyes chaotic, unsure of what he was thinking, seemingly questioning life.
Contrarily, the indifferent Sikong Si showed hints of fervor: "This is the optimal solution to the conundrum of Extraordinary Life evolution!"
"No obstacles, no twists and turns, no need for detours."
"The path ahead has already been paved by fore-runners..."
"Those of us cultivating ’Burning Martial’ are the lucky ones walking the right path!"
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