"Is this... 1200 years in the future?"
Death God Karl had given up struggling; even the Great Clock could not free him from the chains of heaven.
Seeing the universe, which hasn't changed much, fills me with great confusion.
But his intuition told him that this was 1,200 years in the future, this was the future.
He felt a powerful force of spacetime when he passed through the dimensional barrier.
Lu Renjia glanced at him, snapped his fingers, and sealed his mouth shut.
"It's only been less than a day, I wonder what he's doing now?"
He chuckled softly and decided to go see what Karl, the Grim Reaper of this era, was up to.
As for Karl, the God of Death from 1200 years ago, he merely used the dimensional barrier to construct a spacetime prison, locking him up and not giving him any chance to make contact.
After all, Death God Karl isn't stupid. If he could connect with his present self through the Great Clock, wouldn't everything he's done be in vain?
Death God Karkar would never believe that he wouldn't live to see 1,200 years later, as there are almost no known people in the universe who could truly kill him.
Even without a phantom body, even if the Holy Keisha herself were to take action, she absolutely could not kill him.
With his intelligence, he would definitely try to connect with his past self in this era.
Even a giant clock is useless if you're trapped within the dimensional barrier.
After all, even with the Great Clock, Death God Karl couldn't explore that space on Earth.
Karl, the Grim Reaper, who had just been imprisoned, wanted to contact Morgana, but he was unable to do so within the dimensional barrier.
Furthermore, with Morgana banished to the Dark Abyss, how could the Great Clock possibly be able to contact her?
As for why they didn't contact Snow?
Snow has already died right in front of him. Will there still be a Snow 1,200 years from now?
Undeterred, Death God Karl tried to contact Nusa, but Nusa had also perished and could not be reached.
This gave him a bad feeling, as he couldn't contact anyone around him.
A mere thousand years is nothing more than a short period of time for them.
Why can't I get in touch with them?
Hearing Death God Karl's inner thoughts, Lu Renjia's lips curled into a wicked smile.
After all, everyone he knew had died at his hands, so it would be strange if he could even make contact with them, right?
Moreover, large clocks are not a panacea.
Karl, the Grim Reaper from 1,200 years ago, might not have known, but Lu Renjia knew him very well.
I sensed that Karl, the Grim Reaper of this era, was monitoring Earth, seemingly trying to find his whereabouts.
Lu Renjia did not return to Blue Star, but continued to open the dimensional wall to the Death Song Academy in the Styx Galaxy.
Why use the dimensional barrier?
It's very simple. The Death God Karl of this era is already very familiar with the methods of Flying Thunder God and Kamui.
Although no solution has been found, it is still possible to detect it.
To sneak past quietly, you still need to overcome the dimensional barrier.
"Let's go, let me show you what kind of person you will be 1,200 years from now."
Upon hearing this, Death God Karl, who was still trying to contact the outside world, immediately perked up.
He was very curious whether he, 1,200 years later, had made any breakthroughs in the areas of the void and illusion.
At this moment, in the Death Song Academy of the Styx Galaxy, Death God Karl dared not relax his vigilance in monitoring his surroundings, in case Lu Renjia suddenly attacked.
"Impressive patience, but I'll show you who the true king of patience is!"
Death Karl remained on edge, handling everything himself and distrusting no one else.
Moreover, he no longer had anyone he could trust; Nusa and Snow had both left, leaving him all alone.
Death Song Academy's defense system is fully activated; not even a gentle breeze can escape detection.
Death God Karl doesn't overlook any detail, and he enjoys his battle of wits with thin air.
"Come on, come on, I'll show you who the real King of Patience is."
He detected a gust of wind and assumed it was Lu Renjia.
They detected a small rock and initially mistook it for Lu Renjia.
Even detecting a single mosquito would cause a huge commotion, for fear that Lu Renjia might be the one to arrive.
At this moment, Lu Renjia, who had already arrived at Death Song Academy silently, and Karl, the God of Death from 1200 years ago, witnessed his comical scenes.
"Is this...is this really me from 1200 years in the future? Why does he look...not very bright?!"
If it weren't for that familiar face and that familiar energy, Death God Karl would never have thought that person was him.
He's having epilepsy and doing things no different from a fool; he really doesn't want to admit it.
Lu Renjia hadn't expected that in the short time he'd been gone, Karl, the Grim Reaper of this era, had already imagined so much.
Judging from this posture, it seems that they have made full preparations to ensure a foolproof response to his arrival.
He never expected that Lu Renjia would not come to launch an attack immediately and wipe out the Styx civilization with lightning speed.
Instead, they went back 1,200 years and captured him before he became a phantom.
He's currently outsmarting thin air; anyone who didn't know better would think he's a fool.
Even I, from 1200 years ago, thought it was epilepsy.
Lu Renjia originally intended to capture him from 1,200 years ago and kill him directly.
However, he has now changed his mind. Torturing him a little first and then killing him might be a good option.
As for the location, Lu Renjia simply chose Death Song Academy.
After all, watching Death God Karl outwit and outmaneuver thin air is like watching a show.
Witnessing him drive himself crazy step by step, that's what makes it interesting.
Lu Renjia quickly pulled out a table, chairs, and even a bed from the dimensional wall, as if he had moved his entire house there.
The place had everything from delicious food and fine wine to the Grim Reaper Karl, treating him like he was no human being.
Karl, the Grim Reaper from 1200 years ago, twitched the corner of his mouth, completely unable to see through Lu Renjia.
However, he knew clearly that he and Lu Renjia had a deep-seated grudge against each other in this era.
She also knew that she wasn't having an epileptic seizure in this era, but rather that she was being forced into this situation by Lu Renjia in front of her.
Judging from his appearance, he was clearly highly focused, his nerves were on edge, and he wasn't going to miss a single thing.
"No, I need to find a way to contact my past self in this era. If I keep making a fool of myself, I won't be able to face anyone anymore!" he thought to himself.
However, Lu Renjia heard everything he was thinking.
However, I don't think he has any way to contact his counterpart in this era. He's trapped in a dimensional barrier and bound by the Chains of Heaven. Even if a "god" came, it wouldn't make a difference.
Lu Renjia, in a long-absent moment of mischievousness, pulled out a video camera from somewhere and recorded the entire scene of Death Karl's battle of wits with thin air.
He was speechless when he saw this 1,200 years ago, never expecting that Lu Renjia would be so bored.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Karl, the Grim Reaper of this era, had bloodshot eyes, and his composed expression had long since vanished.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! When it comes to patience and forbearance, I won't lose to anyone!"
Karl, the god of death from 1200 years ago, looked at his mad self with a face full of helplessness.
"Dude, what are you trying to prove by being as patient as him? That guy just eats, drinks, and has fun, while you're the one who's constantly on edge!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com