Every ambitious person who dreams of slaying gods will encounter this problem when formulating their plan:
"What is the best way to deal with gods in this world?"
Is he a god-slayer?
Those mortals who pointed their blades at the gods did indeed achieve tangible results, pulling some deities down from their thrones.
But how many god-slayers have actually succeeded in killing gods throughout history? Could there be dozens? Probably not.
Moreover, even if they succeed, those people rarely manage to harm truly powerful gods; they mostly kill weak gods who have just been deified or are in a weakened state.
Is that a magical artifact?
Those divine artifacts, bestowed by the gods and specifically crafted to target the gods, were created with the sole purpose of harming gods of the same rank.
Actually, none of those are true.
"It's about letting them kill each other."
Ning Feng watched as Wu Qi, brimming with fighting spirit and boundless desire for battle, departed, and smiled easily:
"Let them use their strongest spears to attack their strongest shields."
"Let's see them smash to pieces."
From the moment the gods descended to earth, those three hundred years of extreme darkness revealed a truth to the world through their tragic reality.
Only gods can truly cause destructive harm to them.
The greatest threat to the gods is themselves!
It is a miracle and a blasphemy for mortals to kill gods, but it is commonplace for gods to wage war against each other.
The gods themselves are well aware that their true enemies are always other gods, and they will only be wary of other gods.
No matter how much or how fierce the resistance from ordinary people is, it will not be taken seriously, after all, it is just adding a little bit of trivial fun to their boring lives.
"Fun, haha, it really is fun."
Walking slowly, Ning Feng watched Wu Qi stride into the dense forest and smiled slightly:
"Fight! Isn't this what you all love most?"
Let them kill each other to seize each other's power.
Everyone knows about cricket fighting, and you've heard of electronic cricket fighting, but do you know what divine cricket fighting is?
If you don't understand now, you'll soon find out.
Thinking this with such sarcasm, Ning Feng was about to follow Wu Qi to join in the fun when he suddenly noticed a gaze upon him.
A cold, emotionless gaze.
He turned around and saw a weathered, dark face—the middle-aged man who was guiding the children.
He was staring silently at Ning Feng, the branch in his hand replaced by a grotesque, bone-like spear.
Did he even notice me?
Ning Feng was somewhat surprised, but upon further reflection, he felt there was no problem.
Logically speaking, those who interfere in a relationship should be punished by justice and cannot escape punishment forever.
As a third party who secretly interfered in the marriage and even had the intention of destroying the family, I am utterly wicked and will be punished sooner or later.
Although the exact timing is unclear, it's only a matter of time before it's discovered, and Ning Feng never hoped that this special state could last forever.
The fact that the goddess in the jungle had never stopped watching him proved that she also didn't think she could never harm Ning Feng; she was just waiting for an opportunity.
Although the evil goddess in the swamp cabin did not succeed, she had already made her move once.
Ning Feng knew very well that his time at large was limited, but he was not panicked because he had already sent out his henchmen.
It doesn't matter, Uchi will take action!
【Countermeasure Card - Uchi】
Everything will come to a conclusion before he is arrested.
Uchi doesn't need to be very strong; he only needs to take that one step, and the balance will completely collapse.
Ning Feng only needs to be the one who draws back the curtain; what happens on stage afterward is not something he needs to worry about.
The actors will find the appropriate scripts themselves.
Just as Ning Feng paused to think, the middle-aged man behind him had already walked up to his side and asked in a low voice:
"……Who are you?"
This man, covered in scars and adorned with bone ornaments or trophies, is a symbol of ferocity simply by his very existence.
His physique, a head taller than Ning Feng, and his almost bursting muscles, all demonstrated his extremely powerful presence.
The man did not approach, but stopped in front of Ning Feng, maintaining a very delicate distance—not too far to launch an attack, but not so far that he would be attacked immediately.
Ning Feng did not answer, not out of arrogance or disdain, but out of astonishment.
"Um?"
He looked closely at the man's face, then suddenly narrowed his eyes.
The situation... seems to be more complicated than he had previously guessed.
Seeing that the other party did not react, the man's body gradually tensed. He gripped the spear in his hand tightly, stared at the indistinct humanoid halo in front of him, and spoke in a deep voice:
"Are you... a god?"
Gods?
Ning Feng was somewhat surprised, but after thinking about it, he realized that what he had just done did indeed have a bit of a divine meaning from an outsider's perspective.
They suddenly appear, uttering nonsensical words, and lead the soldiers down an extremely dangerous path.
It really does look like the image of a god from legend!
But gods?
Turning around, Ning Feng shook his head and said:
"No, I am not a god."
Never has been.
The man unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief upon receiving an affirmative answer, but he wasn't completely at ease and continued to press for answers:
"Then are you a messenger of the gods?"
If he is not a god, then could he be a messenger sent by the gods to convey their divine message?
“An envoy? I am not their envoy either.”
Shaking his head again, Ning Feng smiled and uttered blasphemous words.
"They have no right to order me around."
His eyes widened, and the man's muscles tensed as if he had encountered a dangerous wild beast.
!
!
Because the man saw a strange change.
After saying that, the ball of light in front of me suddenly changed from its original brilliant gold to a black like the polar night!
A bottomless, pitch-black darkness!
But what is puzzling is that there is no evil aura emanating from the darkness, only coldness.
From that dark light, like a shadowy sun, gleamed crimson eyes that coldly stared at him.
She said:
“I am their enemy.”
I am the enemy of the gods.
Smiling easily, Ning Feng enjoyed the man's shocked expression and added:
"By the way, he's also your enemy."
enemy! ?
Just before the man was about to swing his weapon with all his might, the dangerous presence suddenly turned around, its back to him, and said casually:
"But before that, would you like to come see a play with me?"
"Genre, let me think... it's a heroic epic."
As for the content...
To attack a god with a god.
"Gods' War".
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