"Three counts, make your choice."

The old fortune teller said this and raised three fingers.

"When I count to three, if anyone is not standing on the left, I will assume that he wants to abolish the Covenant, and then I will abolish him."

“…”

The gods want to curse, what kind of democracy is this?

They keep talking about democracy, but in fact, it is not democratic at all!

overbearing!

"three."

The old fortune teller spoke.

Swish.

The gods reacted very quickly, almost at their fastest speed, and all stood on the left.

No one is stubborn and stands still or on the right!

The old fortune teller is stepping on Carlyle, who dares to be stubborn?

Whose head is as stubborn as Carlyle's?

Kai Lei's head was even stepped on and made a crackling sound, let alone them!

"Haha, have you made your choice so quickly?"

The old fortune teller smiled.

"Actually, you can think about it carefully. I am counting down from three, and there are still two numbers left."

"No need, we all think that The Covenant should exist."

The old man in medieval clothing said in a deep voice.

"The Covenant of Gods limits the wars between gods, which is great for us... If the wars between gods broke out frequently, we might not be alive today!"

“Yes, yes, yes.”

The ancient gods all agreed and almost knelt on the ground to kowtow to the old fortune teller, saying thank you for publishing "The Covenant of God".

Kailei lay on the ground, head tilted, glaring at the gods, anger rising in his heart.

You didn’t say that before!

One by one, they all said that "The Covenant of God" was a disgrace. How could they, as gods, be restricted?

The result...has it become like this now?

But when he thought of his head being stepped on by the old fortune teller, his anger dissipated.

Never mind, it’s not their fault.

The situation is stronger than people, and he who knows the times is a hero.

If it were him, he probably wouldn't dare to stand to the right, right?

The old fortune teller is so scary.

"You finally understood my good intentions, very good."

The old fortune teller nodded with satisfaction.

Xiao Chen's heart moved. Could it be that the old fortune teller who created "The Covenant of God" really had such an idea?

Before, the old fortune teller said that they would be used as cannon fodder.

Maybe it is also to preserve the top power of the mother world?

After all, the Western gods are also considered to be people from the mother world.

Once the war with the Outer World breaks out, the strong men of the Mother Realm will belong to the same camp, regardless of East or West.

"What about you? Did you realize it?"

The old fortune teller lowered his head and looked at Carlyle at his feet.

“…”

Carlyle remained silent.

He wanted a little dignity.

Click.

The skull made another sound.

“I understand!”

Kai Lei was bleeding from all his orifices again, and he was so scared that he opened his mouth repeatedly.

dignity?

Dignity is bullshit!

If you lose your life, you lose everything!

"Then do you realize the gap between you and me?"

The old fortune teller asked again.

“I understand.”

Kai Lei responded. He really felt that the gap between the two was not as big as the gap between ordinary people and gods, but it was probably similar.

He felt that the old fortune teller still hadn't used his full fighting power.

It was so easy to win against him.

"If I wanted to kill you, you would be dead by now, understand?"

The old fortune teller said slowly.

Listening to the old fortune teller's words, Kai Lei's heart trembled.

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that the old fortune teller was telling the truth.

It was too easy for the old fortune teller to kill him.

"Are you convinced? If you are convinced, I will spare your life today."

The old fortune teller smiled slightly.

"If you don't obey, I will crush your head and destroy your soul."

“…”

Kai Lei was silent. Was he going to say "I surrender"?

Once he said it, he completely lost his dignity.

From now on, he no longer has the face to call himself the "God King", let alone the qualifications to command the gods.

"Why, do you need me to give you three numbers to think about it?"

The old fortune teller's smile disappeared.

"Carlyle, my patience is limited."

"I... give in."

Kailei's heart trembled again, and he fell to the ground helplessly.

He was convinced, even if he was not convinced in his heart, he had to admit it verbally.

He is afraid of death.

He had finally lived to this day, and finally surpassed the Supreme... but he was unwilling to die like this.

Even if I could just say 'I give up', I'd lost too many things, but at least... I could save my life.

"What about you?"

The old fortune teller smiled again and looked at the ancient gods.

"Are you convinced?"

"Clothes!"

How could the ancient gods dare not disobey and they all spoke up.

Even the Dark God nodded.

Bang.

The old fortune teller lifted his foot from Carlyle's head and kicked him in the waist, sending him flying and smashing a building.

Boom.

The building collapsed, burying Carlyle in rubble.

When the gods saw this scene, their hearts skipped a beat and they quickly lowered their heads.

"You need to learn more from me."

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen and spoke earnestly.

"I understand. I will work hard to become stronger."

Xiao Chen's blood is boiling. He is so powerful, so he is awesome and can do whatever he wants!

"No, you should be like me and win people over with virtue."

The old fortune teller said seriously.

"Look, they are now convinced and understand my good intentions."

“…”

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and was speechless.

Are you kidding me?

Conquer people with virtue?

Stepping on people's heads and trying to destroy them at any time, is this winning people over with virtue?

Does it have anything to do with winning people over with virtue?

Crash.

The ruins crumbled, and Carlyle rose from the rubble.

He was covered in dust, especially his head, which was covered in blood and dust, making him look particularly disheveled.

He stood on the ruins, looking at the old fortune teller, but there was no movement.

He wanted to kill him, but he didn't dare.

But if I don’t kill him, for a moment... I don’t know what to do.

He felt a little regretful. Why did he get up? If he had known this would happen, he would have stayed in the ruins.

It's really embarrassing to stand here.

"come over."

The old fortune teller turned his head and looked at Carlyle who was standing there.

Kai Lei hesitated. If you ask me to go forward, I will go forward? How embarrassing would that be?

But think about it again, does he still have face today?

Kai Lei slowly walked forward and came in front of the old fortune teller.

The old fortune teller pointed at Xiao Chen and said, "Come on, tell me, does he have the confidence to speak now?"

"have."

Kai Lei looked at Xiao Chen and said through gritted teeth.

"If I tell you that if I hadn't shown up, you would be dead now, would you believe it?"

The old fortune teller said again.

"What?"

Hearing the old fortune teller's words, Kai Lei's face changed.

"impossible."

"Oh, impossible?"

The old fortune teller sneered.

"Do you think I have any reason to lie to you? He has a trump card that can easily kill you."

“…”

Kai Lei looked at Xiao Chen again, thinking about his previous arrogance, and felt a little doubtful. Did he really have a trump card that could kill him?

It seems like he said before that one sword could take his life?

Is it true?

"The truth may not sound good, but I have to tell you that using my trump card to kill you is a bit of a waste."

Xiao Chen said calmly when he saw Kai Lei looking at him.