Chapter 180 War and Peace
Then we split into four groups.
Me and Villar.
Liu Yuan and Ling Ye.
Liu Hong and Sawyers.
Ingres and Zhou Tianqi.
There were no problems with the first two teams.
Three people from the last two teams disagreed.
But there is no point in them disagreeing.
——I have now fully understood how badly these people get along.
Ingres is still reliable. As a man who has been an emperor, he is extremely skilled in this kind of interpersonal communication.
Villar successfully became my partner despite his illegal status.
I just pretended not to see the look in his eyes when he showed off to others.
Souvenirs are also very hard to make.
This galaxy was divided into four parts, which also became four battlefields. In just half a year, a separatist situation had formed. This was once a prosperous galaxy, with different countries, federations and races living here. Although there were occasional conflicts, it was still peaceful.
Until the God of War turned this place into his own divine domain.
And started the live broadcast.
His followers came here one after another, and then all the desperate criminals came here as well.
The winner will be personally received by the God of War and may even be granted godhood - everyone is tempted by such benefits.
In the thousands or tens of thousands of years of interstellar development, new gods are almost never born.
This is no easy reward for humans.
Therefore, armies and leaders from other galaxies also rushed here, making the battle in this galaxy even more intense.
It can be said that all the superheroes in the world are gathered here.
I looked at the camera following me.
I tried very hard not to let my light overturn it.
It is attached with the power of the God of War. Except for this galaxy, everyone in the outside world can see it. It was only when I saw the ranking that I realized what the popularity ranking was.
Maybe you can also choose individual shots of your favorite players and reward them to climb the leaderboard.
There is no need to think about this model, there must be some kind of God of Wealth or something like that——
But I am very confident now.
After all, they can't see my face.
I, the great God of Judgment, will not be judged by humans.
To be honest, they probably couldn't even see me clearly.
I silently glanced at Villar next to me. Maybe I couldn't see Villar clearly, but his eyes are also a powerful weapon for humans.
The two of us are now rushing to the western region.
It is said that there is an alliance of several pirate groups over there. I am very familiar with pirates. After all, I was the successor of a pirate family.
So I am also familiar with the actions of space pirates.
As long as there is no leader to restrain them, they will naturally become a loose sand.
——Compared to the military, pirates are not a group of people with faith.
The screen in front of me popped up again, and it was a box for alliance certification—
"Please confirm which faction you belong to.
Once confirmed, it cannot be changed. Please fill in carefully.
Your influence cannot be viewed by others, only by viewers outside your domain.
If you join an existing faction, you will need to wait for confirmation from the faction leader.
If you need to create a new faction, please scroll down to the bottom to create a new faction.
Then there's a long list below. How could there be a force called the Sweet Party that rules the world?!
I looked at Villar, and his screen also popped up, but I couldn't see the content on it.
It seems that it is indeed invisible to others.
"So what are we called?"
He asked frankly.
I thought about it.
“…Let’s call it Love and Peace.”
I looked very righteous, but unfortunately no one saw it.
Then this force was created.
In just a few minutes, seven applications were received.
——I just said that we have a good understanding.
Who else but me could come up with such a name here?
Then I realized I could see all of their locations on a map.
It even has its own communication system.
Doesn't this just make up for the fact that I don't have a beeper anymore and the lack of power?!
Everyone rushed in four directions in groups of two, which was very symmetrical.
…
Although this galaxy is divided into four parts, it is still a very large galaxy. So without any tools, Veraer and I were still traveling slowly. Moreover, there were conflicts of varying sizes going on in different areas along the way, and the air was filled with smoke. I basically couldn't see any ordinary people.
We have travelled three hundred light years in three days, and we have already used up some unconventional energy.
I don’t even dare to imagine if anyone saw us through the live broadcast, but looking at the bottom ranking, it shouldn’t be the case.
Humans shouldn't spy too much on the whereabouts of gods.
But here we can't cover or destroy this special camera.
This is also one of the rules of this divine realm.
Then we met the first god on a planet full of ruins.
He mingled among the human mercenaries and was no different from the mercenaries around him. It was only because of my memory and eyes that he could not hide.
That is the subordinate god of the god of sleep - the god of nightmares.
Why did He appear on the battlefield? Theoretically, He should be a god that does not exist in reality.
And they were dressed like mercenaries.
Is this His incarnation?
Or... is the battlefield also attracting Him?
It's a nightmare after all.
He saw me too.
The moment Villar and I landed, the group of mercenaries noticed us and pointed hundreds of guns at us.
He hid behind the crowd and slowly retreated.
Villar and I walked forward, and the bullets passed through our bodies without causing any harm to us.
Verar just opened his eyes, and half of the mercenaries lay down, and the other half struggled to lie down, until only the God of Nightmares was left.
[…Hello, Lord of Judgment.]
He spoke hesitantly.
I looked at him, and he obviously wanted to run. Veral's tentacles directly surrounded him, and he shrank his neck.
It seems that he knows Villar.
【Why are you here? 】
I asked Him.
【……】
He stopped talking.
But judging by his expression, it was obvious that this was not a reason he could easily tell me.
I tapped the ground with my cane, and the sun and moon began to rotate, and then the moon hung high above the cane.
A picture appeared in my mind -
The God of Nightmares took out the core of the God of Dreams and swallowed it.
I:?
Wait a moment? ? ?
What is this doing???
I suddenly looked at the God of Nightmares. "You want all the power over dreams, kid? Are you going to usurp the throne and become the new God of Sleep next?"
Gods do not die, they only sleep. The God of Dreams is still sleeping in the dream world.
Because that is not a realm that ordinary gods can set foot in, no one has discovered it so far.
——The main system probably discovered it, but it is definitely waiting for me to solve it.
I looked at the God of Nightmares in front of me again, who was obviously feeling guilty, and didn't know what to say.
What else could he be doing here? He's probably here to hide from me.
From the moment I was born, these gods will know what my authority is, what I can do to them, and what the consequences will be if they are caught and judged by me.
These gods, who have lived for who knows how long, know this very well.
That's why he felt guilty and tried to kill me without leaving any room for me.
If the God of Sleep knew about this, do you think He would mourn for you?
I raised my cane, and He was about to escape, but was quickly pulled back by Veraer and thrown to the ground.
My cane, along with the moon above it, was already hanging above Him, and then I smashed it down hard.
The sharp base pierces His head, where His conceptual God core is located.
A crisp voice rang out in the silence.
[The Rod of Judgment is an invisible object. When it becomes visible, it is the time of judgment.]
You are found guilty by the law and punished accordingly.
I looked at the Nightmare God who had disappeared on the ground and said softly.
I said earlier that gods cannot die - but now I have broken that rule.
Under my rod of judgment, any god deemed guilty by the law will be "killed".
It is difficult to say whether it was killed by me or by the law.
I feel like I'm being used as a tool again.
...However, only gods who are not very important like the God of Nightmares can be killed so easily and then wait for the next one to be born. Gods with very important powers will not be so simple.
Because they themselves are already part of the rules.
So they need God to remind them not to go astray - thank you, I once again realized my identity as a tool.
A phantom of a gem appeared on my cane, that was my "core".
When the seven objects of judgment were all concluded, my core became solid.
But the location of this core is amazing.
Like I said, the Staff of Judgment is an invisible object that no one can touch except me.
When He becomes tangible, it is the time for judgment and verdict. At that time, basically anyone who stands in His way will be killed.
That means my core is always safe.
And that inconspicuous little gem is not as conspicuous as the system.
System, my natural protection.
【…Thank you so much, host.】
Listening to its voice that is exactly the same as mine really gives me a feeling of schizophrenia. I guess it has it too, so it is not as lively as before.
[No, no, no—I'm just digesting your memories.]
[I am only a part of you. The main system has given you too many memories! ! !]
[It all feels like going back to the pre-job training days.]
The tone was full of distortion.
Wow, I forgot that the system is the real office worker who used to have to write daily reports and have his performance deducted.
So can the system performance still be obtained?
[…Please don’t mention such sad things!]
Then I took a look at my ranking with Villar.
...Wait a minute, how come I'm already in the top 1,000 in just such a short time?!
Could it be that the Nightmare God is some famous player?!
So the question is, how much did they see?
And whether the mental pressure from the two of us will be transmitted through the machine.
…
God's Domain,
Temple of the God of Law,
"Sir, your strength just exceeded the limit... Are you okay?" The girl in the red robe looked at the incarnation of God sitting in front of the desk with some concern.
His golden-brown hair was tied back, and he was wearing a dark red suit, looking intently at the floating window in front of him.
"Don't worry," He told His saints, "I'm just looking at a scary little guy."
He thought about the scene he had just seen.
The young man, whose face could not be seen, was dressed in a black robe and surrounded by golden spots of light belonging to the law. His black curly hair, which almost reached the ground, was swaying in the air in the wind. Then he raised the scepter that was taller than him and killed a god without any hesitation.
Even though He saw the specialness of the scepter.
That is almost the embodiment of the law.
Even the main gods who were closest to the laws trembled at that power.
This is the only thing that has appeared in all these years that can kill gods—
What a scary little guy.
The God of Law, who has always been strict with himself, began to reflect on whether he had done anything that violated the law.
He tapped the screen with his finger and gave all his gifts to the newborn god.
I hope that after He solves the War and Peace issue, He will let these old guys go.
To be honest, He had already caused the collapse of His temple museum because of a motto before the new god.
His dollhouse was all buried underneath.
That was a level that even He could not recover from.
Is this the power of carrying the law...
Alas, why did He sign the [Divine Alliance] in the first place?
The God of Law sighed heavily, and the saint looked over again with worried eyes.
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