A few guys who claim they want to destroy the universe almost started fighting over a ga of Mahjong.
In the distance, soone nad Jingjing watching the scene nearly burst out laughing.
However, even though he didn’t laugh out loud, the subtle fluctuations caused by his State of Mind were noticed.
"Who’s there? Co out!"
The observer no longer hid and appeared with a smile in the presence of a few entities.
"Sa kind?"
"I suppose." The observer said mildly.
The few Destroyers exchanged glances; they were all corrupted by the Doomsday Beast Soul, which turned them into what they are now. However, due to their high Grade, after fusing with the Doomsday Beast Soul, their consciousness remained, and after accepting their identity, they beca this kind of Destroyer entity.
But this guy in front of them, though he looks similar to them, feels slightly different?
"Kid, your Cultivation isn’t high, but you’re pretty bold." One of the entities gave the observer a cold glance: "Although we’re the sa kind, you seem to be a bit too weak, don’t you think?"
"Knowing you’re weak, yet daring to speak to us like this, aren’t you afraid we might destroy you?" Another Destroyer spoke softly.
After carefully inspecting the four guys before him, Zhang Lu finally determined that these four guys were fools.
If it weren’t for their undeniably intimidating Cultivation, he would have turned and left long ago.
"Let’s set this matter aside for now." Zhang Lu spoke calmly: "You all keep going on about being Destroyers and wanting to destroy this universe, even if your true selves haven’t erged, you still need to do sothing, right? Doing nothing, who can you destroy?"
"How do you know we haven’t done anything?" One destroyer spoke angrily.
Zhang Lu’s gaze casually swept over the overturned Mahjong table nearby, and he said nothing.
The few guys blushed awkwardly and remained silent.
"I’ve discovered a team of Heaven Realm warriors, though my power isn’t enough to destroy them. You can choose to continue doing nothing here, or help destroy them together?" Zhang Lu said slowly.
The four guys before him all possess Immortal Emperor Level strength. For Destroyers like them, reaching this level is exceptionally difficult; they can only erode the bodies of the weak first, then gradually cultivate to ascend, like Mo Daoyi.
Immortal Emperor Level is exceedingly rare.
"Heaven Realm Martial Artists? No problem, we take action, we’ll definitely destroy them!" One confidently said.
"What’s the Cultivation of these Heaven Realm warriors?" Another asked.
"A hundred at Domain Realm, two at Soul Realm." Zhang Lu said calmly.
"Wait, there can’t be anyone at Ninth Level there, right?" Soone quickly interrupted: "Daoist Lord and Great Heavenly Honor level powerhouses, we can’t handle them for now..."
"Relax." Zhang Lu nodded: "The highest amongst them is just a Heavenly Sovereign of Shen Tian Realm, the other is only Realm of Salt Heaven."
"That reassures ."
Zhang Lu cast a cold glance at the four guys.
Indeed, he is also a Destroyer, but he has his own will, he knows what he should do, never being entirely consud by that destructive mindset.
His hatred is only aid at the Heaven Realm.
Heaven Realm Martial Artists, all deserve to die!!!
It’s just, that guy is too powerful, he’s not his match, hence he sought help from these four.
"Oh yeah, one reminder, the most formidable among those Heaven Realm warriors isn’t that Heavenly Sovereign, but the man at the Realm of Salt Heaven." Speaking, Zhang Lu couldn’t help but touch his chest, sowhat unsettled.
Since ancient tis, he’s faced countless dangers, though that man isn’t the strongest he’s seen, he’s certainly one of the most dangerous.
His level of danger rivals that of a kid he encountered in the Immortal Domain, one carrying several Supre Treasures!
Despite self-destructing that body, escaping in Laws, he almost got eliminated by that man, showcasing how dangerous that man is.
"Salt Heaven Realm? Seventh Rank Heavenly Honor, is that supposed to be impressive?" A Destroyer scoffed: "We are Eighth Rank powerhouses, Seventh Rank is easily put down."
"When you face him, you’ll understand." Zhang Lu sneered.
"I’ll transmit the location to you." As he spoke, a light glead from Zhang Lu’s brow, and simultaneously, light flickered across the brows of the four Destroyers.
They received the information Zhang Lu transmitted.
"Off we go, let’s destroy a few Martial Artists for fun!" The four Destroyers waved, flying into the distance.
However, the Destroyer trailing behind suddenly paused, glancing at the eager three before slowly approaching Zhang Lu.
"Not going?"
"My body just exploded, it’s newly fused, so it needs so ti to adapt." Zhang Lu explained.
That Destroyer gave Zhang Lu a strange glance: "You... you’re different."
"And you." Zhang Lu shot the Destroyer a look, responding, imdiately recognizing this was the guy who pretended to win earlier.
"Hello, I’m Zhang Shutong." The Destroyer grinned, extending a hand to Zhang Lu.
After a pause, Zhang Lu shook hands with the guy: "Zhang Lu."
"I knew it." Hearing Zhang Lu, Zhang Shutong squinted: "You’re unlike the others."
"How so?" Zhang Lu asked.
"Typically, Destroyers don’t na themselves." Zhang Shutong grinned slyly.
Zhang Lu was speechless, indeed, as a Destroyer, you just need to destroy, what’s the need for a na?
"Did you choose your na, or was it before fusion from the soul?" Zhang Shutong asked.
Zhang Lu paused, didn’t speak.
His na was given by his parents.
A long ti ago.
"Well, guess you don’t want to say." Zhang Shutong shrugged: "My na was from before the fusion."
"For so reason, I have this strange feeling." Zhang Shutong suddenly appeared confused, speaking: "I feel like I’m still Zhang Shutong, but... I’m not Zhang Shutong anymore."
In his confusion, the Destroyer pondering a philosophical question looked towards Zhang Lu: "Can you tell who I really am?"
Zhang Lu pursed his lips.
This question, he didn’t know.
From birth, he fused with the Doomsday Beast Soul, from that mont, his identity was destined.
Yet, experiences in the Heaven Realm made him a different Destroyer.
"I’m Zhang Lu." Zhang Lu didn’t answer Zhang Shutong’s question, but stated.
But hearing Zhang Lu’s words, Zhang Shutong smiled.
"Thank you."
Turning his head, his gaze looked afar: "Then... I am Zhang Shutong."
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