Chapter 421: Donor, You Still Can't Let Go
The entire Sky Dome was undergoing transformation! A terrifying aura was rising, and the eerie force seemed intent on completely destroying this place!
Everyone was immobilized!
The dense and numerous Ghost Face armies emitted an astonishing weirdness that made one's scalp tingle!!
Su Qi smiled, unfazed by the threat from the God of Anxiety, one of the Abyss Giants.
How interesting this statement is.
If one ignored the terrifying tone and intent to kill, and if it was the Master of Destruction instead,
one might think it was just being tsundere.
Confronted with the death threat from the God of Anxiety that seemed almost engraved into Su Qi's bones,
Su Qi brought his hands together in prayer:
"Benefactor, I can tell that you are troubled by matters or perhaps by someone you cannot let go of, leading you into obsession—why put yourself through such pain?"
Su Qi shook his head gently, "The scriptures say, 'All that is seen is but an illusion.' If you can let go of your obsession, you can transcend the sea of suffering in this world. Look at me, I've let go, while you are still mired in pain."
"How pitiable."
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The God of Anxiety's eyes emitted a terrifying coldness, and though its silent throat heaved with the urge to curse, it seemed out of character to do so.
This damned ant... brought endless destruction, ruined its plans, and there was also that damned mosquito...
That was the source of its boundless resentful emotions!!!
And now it was being told to let go??
Its killing intent surged, its eyes full of sheer terror, revealing a sinister smile: "I will listen carefully to your advice..."
"The pupil shows promise." Su Qi replied with a light laugh, unabashedly continuing, even in the face of the overwhelming murderous intent rushing towards him.
For a moment,
Both of their smiles seemed to reflect in the interim, one was extremely terrifying, weakening the knees of countless individuals, as if twisted ghostly shadows were cackling in their ears.
The other was harmless, sincere and gracious, with a gentle face.
Luo Shenfu and Xiao Ou's eyes widened.
Look at this...
Is this really the God of Anxiety? The conversation between the two didn't resemble that of a god and a mortal, but rather... archenemies.
After being verbally ridiculed by Su Buxian in his peculiar manner, one of the most fearsome leaders of the Abyss still hadn't lashed out.
And Su Qi didn't stop there, speaking lightly and incessantly:
"...You see"
"Your mentality is just too twisted; you might consider taking one of my courses. It's a summary of my life as a person. I've even thought of the title 'The Bright and Honest Life of Su Buxian'..."
"....."
In the end, the God of Anxiety had still underestimated the annoyance of an ant; it had assumed their next encounter would be on its home turf, only needing to ponder how to torture the other.
Yet unexpectedly... it was being agitated by a mere few words, stirring waves in emotions that had been unshaken for years despite countless killings!
The God of Anxiety's eyes, as profound as the flames of Hell, stretched out a hand and uttered a single word:
"Die!"
The surrounding resentment, carrying the blood-red force of unease, erupted from the Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea below with an unstoppable force!!
All of it launched at Su Qi!
"Daozi! Be careful!!" Luo Shenfu immediately changed color, no matter the prior shock, the God of Anxiety remained the enemy, an insurmountable mountain, and once it made a move! It was a sight of terror!!
Xiao Ou's eyes widened even more: "I'll be damned...."
To make a move against Su Qi was to make a move against it; now their fates were bound together, and if Su Qi died, it certainly wouldn't escape!!
Damn it all, who could have thought that what this guy said was true?!
It roared in desperation: "Give me the Fantasy Stone now!!"
"There might still be a chance!!"
Yet Su Qi made no move, only gently lifting his head to look at the terrifying force that was bursting forth between the heavens and the earth.
Under the fearful gaze of countless people, it thunderously plummeted down, assaulting Su Qi!
But,
Su Qi remained calm, smiling:
"I don't even know what you're in such a hurry for...."
In the next moment, all the recently surged forces of unease transformed into endlessly twisted ghostly shadows and crumbled!
What was left was only the God of Anxiety's chill and profound expression:
"You... how did you see through it?"
All of just now was nothing but an illusion of unease, not real force at all.
"This...."
Su Qi paused, he couldn't exactly say that his eye... belonged to the top Evil God, the power of his own 'big brother'.
The God of Anxiety wasn't skilled in illusions? He specialized in tearing apart hearts, and before the 'big brother' Evil God, he naturally didn't measure up. This eye didn't need to exert any power; one of its inherent abilities was to see through any falsehood!
Su Qi simply smiled and responded:
"Because if you could have made a move, you would have done it already...."
As he looked towards the God of Anxiety, whose presence was like that of a soul-level terror, an endless stream of breath that caused many to feel uncontrollable fear,
In reality, the God of Anxiety was just a facade of strength concealing inner weakness.
Not to mention... Su Qi was holding a High-level Holy Artifact knife and flicked it stylishly:
"The High-level Holy Artifact is still here, and its power seems sufficient to suppress you for now," Su Qi's words caused a slight chill to appear on the God of Anxiety's face.
This ant-like creature... had only managed to fight it when it was recovering its power due to the Sanctuary power of the Master of the Present World.
And now,
It was relying on a High-level Holy Artifact...
Its expression suddenly revealed a peculiar smile: "It seems that you, as a mortal... want to rely on power that doesn't belong to you..."
"But this time it's different."
"This is the Abyss... the home field of Recovery, and the items in your hand... will not belong to you..."
"For example... Heavenly Destiny People? Venerable?" Su Qi spoke softly: "Or are you talking about Divine Sons... Children of the Divine Race?"