The Red Sun Emperor feared the actions of those two ancient gods.
The God of rchants might remain neutral.
But what about the God of Longevity?
Concealnt, like the most powerful assassin.
After understanding the entire history of the Longevity myth, the Red Sun Emperor concluded that he could definitely not withstand this God of Longevity.
He realized that.
He wasn’t always a pseudo-Tenth Tier.
His Heaven-Opening Divine Power needed to be used sparingly, so usually, he was at the Ninth Tier perfection, waiting for battle to start the cycle of explosion and contraction.
While he was not in battle in his Ninth Tier state, anyone could easily crush him!
The Celestial God glanced at him indifferently, "Pathetic, if the other party wanted to act, you would already be dead."
"To the God of Longevity, who rules the era under the change of tis is unimportant."
"What’s important is that the era continues to progress. You’ve beco a pseudo-Tenth Tier, if you truly ruled this land, it would be a kind of symbol for progress, why would he care about you?"
The Red Sun Emperor pondered these words and imdiately felt relieved.
That’s good!
Honestly, although being a bread traitor doesn’t have a good reputation.
But if he could achieve his ambition? To overthrow those lofty gods, what would it matter?
The Celestial God noticed the ambition in his eyes but didn’t mind, "Complete what I need to be done, I don’t care about anything else."
"Yes!"
The Red Sun Emperor imdiately said: "I will fernt three thousand pieces of dough and send them into your oven!"
"Off you go."
With a gentle push from the Celestial God, the Red Sun Emperor was pushed out by an invisible breeze.
...
The year 8110 of the Immortal Path.
The four of the Red Sun Emperor marched boldly, conquering one parallel world after another.
Led by Emperor Chang, the mortals suffered crushing defeats until finally, they were forced to abandon their holand and ascend to the Immortal Realm.
"Hmph, fleeing to the Immortal Realm, does that help you?"
The four Red Sun Emperors were furious and all headed to the Immortal Realm.
But how could the last territory be abandoned by the gods and mortals?
"Four conceited fools!"
"Despicable, vile!"
"You will have your couppance!"
Amidst the curses, the gods resisted with all their might, even using stored Divine Power of God to awaken divine objects that were shot against them.
The divine objects that shot out flew back, hitting their bodies.
Boom boom boom!
The divine object bullets, after being fired, quickly returned and pierced the bodies of the Four Treasures Sun Emperors, leaving them full of holes.
This instilled fear in the Four Treasures Sun Emperor:
"Damn it, these divine objects with random properties, if they reverse and strike us, if unlucky, encounter a lethal divine object, what if we’re killed instantly?"
"If killed by our own attack, that would be the worst death."
"Forget it, let them be smug for a mont, I have Heaven-Opening Divine Power, the advantage is ours, if we truly break through to the real Tenth Tier without relying on such shortcuts... defeating them would be easy!"
Intercepted thus, the four mortals finally had thoughts of retreat.
They planned to go back and appease their master, to ingratiate themselves with the tenth-tier civilization existence from beyond.
"Hmph, if not for God’s mighty power, we would certainly have eradicated you!"
Saying this, the arrogant Four Treasures Sun Emperors retreated.
Magaras, Xibo, and the others fell silent.
"Damn, in the end, it was relying on God’s power that forced them back."
Although they realized it was God’s power that just happened to restrain these Gatling players, bouncing back their bullets.
The trait of God restrained them.
But relying on another’s salvation still left them with so resentnt.
"Everyone, accelerate the research of Heaven-Opening Divine Power!"
The dissatisfaction and anger in their hearts quickly piled up, and they planned to retreat to the Immortal Realm and begin researching how to save this world.
But this also ant one thing.
The three thousand mortal cosmos would fall into the hands of the enemy.
...
Ti kept flowing.
One cosmos after another turned into bread, sent to Liu Jun’s oven.
"Good, very good indeed."
Before the oven, Liu Jun learned how to make bread more perfectly.
He felt that his Parallel Space-Ti Divine Power was being fully utilized, and thus learned many techniques.
"Sure enough, only by wearing a guise, doing bad deeds, can I study the divine object in my hands without restraint."
"After all, my divine object advances through making bread... naturally led to being a villain, without doing this, I could only bury my Parallel Space-Ti Divine Power."
On the glass display cases, various breads appeared.
Croissants, sandwiches, donuts...
Different shaped breads displayed within.
Within the display cases, mortal lives from the bread worlds occasionally crawled out like a dense swarm of ants...
So rebellious mortals crawled out of the glass cabinet, pointing to the glass sky, shouting:
"Damn it!"
"You, the mastermind of the Multi-Cosmos, we will definitely overthrow you!"
"And Four Treasures Sun Emperor, you are dood!"
...
These people chattered on incessantly.
Liu Jun largely ignored them, as he hadn’t killed these mortals, only turned their cosmos into bread, not causing any substantial loss to their interests.
After all, population is indeed quite an important resource.
As for their hatred?
Who cares about the hatred of ants.
What Liu Jun cared about was always the changing of his own era.
And the developnt and guidance of civilization’s stage.
"Now that plenty of bread has been refined, these four rebellious ones... might as well experint on them."
Upon contemplation, Liu Jun summoned the Four Treasures Sun Emperors who conquered the world for him.
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