Chapter 134
byChapter 134: Public Execution
"Good!"
Fighting God understood immediately and stood beside Su Wen. Sensing a gaze from above, he flipped his right hand, and the God of Theater’s small wooden sword appeared in his grasp.
Next, Fighting God activated the transformation feature on his mask, and his appearance and aura began to shift dramatically.
Under the watchful gaze from the sky, Fighting God underwent a significant transformation.
He then tightened his grip on his spear, bent his knees slightly, and launched a fierce attack toward Su Wen.
"Boom!"
A green lightning bolt struck down from the heavens, abruptly halting Fighting God’s assault.
"The God of Wealth has broken through! Destroyer, be annihilated!"
A commanding voice boomed from above, carrying an overwhelming force that pressed down on Fighting God’s shoulders.
"Fighting God, throw the sword!"
The Star God’s voice suddenly rang out. Without hesitation, Fighting God hurled the God of Theater’s small wooden sword into the sky.
"Whoosh!"
The small wooden sword turned into an afterimage, vanishing instantly into the air.
Soon, the majestic and oppressive aura from the sky dissipated.
"Fighting God, attack the God of Wealth!"
"Activate your Fighting God domain!"
Fighting God stomped his right foot, and a blood-red circle began to rise from his body, radiating outward.
Within the area covered by the circle, Fighting God’s power would be significantly amplified.
At the same time, any external attempts to spy on him would be heavily obstructed.
"Seeking death!"
Suddenly, an enraged shout came from the distance.
"Whoosh!"
A piercing sound echoed through the air, and the Bug Spirit Clan leader, transformed into a stunning woman, appeared before Fighting God.
"Boom!"
The Bug Spirit Clan leader struck with a Killing Blow, showing no mercy to someone attempting to kill the God of Wealth.
"King level?"
"Heh! I’ve taken down plenty of king levels before!"
"First, I’ll kill you, then I’ll deal with the God of Wealth!"
Fighting God sneered, his tone and expression dripping with villainy.
Before his words even faded, he and the Bug Spirit Clan leader were locked in a fierce battle.
He hadn’t anticipated the Bug Spirit Clan being nearby to protect the God of Wealth, which threw a wrench into his plans.
If he were alone here, he might really feel at a loss.
But with the Star God watching from above, he wasn’t worried at all.
All he had to do was follow the Star God’s instructions and perform; the rest would be handled by the Star God.
“Roar——”
Suddenly, a loud roar echoed from the distance, and a massive swarm of bugs began to surge around.
Even Fighting God felt a chill down his spine at the sight of the overwhelming bug swarm.
Among the swarm, he detected several king level auras.
If he got surrounded, he knew he’d be done for.
“Today!”
“The God of Wealth must die!”
A blood-colored sword energy slashed down from the sky, aiming straight for Su Wen’s location.
As the sword energy descended, a crimson figure in blood-red robes appeared above.
Under the horrified gaze of the Bug Spirit Clan leader, the crimson figure swung a long sword and cleanly sliced the God of Wealth’s body in two.
In an instant, the sky filled with golden coins vanished.
“No!!!”
The Bug Spirit Clan leader screamed in despair.
“You deserve to die!”
“All of you deserve to die!”
“You’ve destroyed my clan’s hope!”
The Bug Spirit Clan leader’s rage turned her into a demon, dark energy radiating from her body.
The violent dark aura was like a spark igniting gunpowder, setting the surrounding bug swarm ablaze.
Roars of all kinds filled the air.
“Hahaha……”
The crimson figure lifted the severed halves of the “God of Wealth’s” body and laughed maniacally.
“A pathetic Bug Spirit Clan dares to defy my clan?”
“Get lost!!!”
With that, the crimson figure stepped forward, grabbed Fighting God, and soared into the sky.
Blood lotuses bloomed with each step as they disappeared from the furious, hate-filled eyes of the Bug Spirit Clan’s leaders.
“Damn it!!”
The Bug Spirit Clan leader reined in her aura, clenched her fist, and slammed it into the ground.
That cursed person had killed the God of Wealth, shattered her clan’s future, and escaped right under their noses.
They… could do nothing!
In this world, is this how the weak are meant to suffer?
After a moment, the Bug Spirit Clan leader took several deep breaths to calm herself and said, “Send a message to the Snow Spirit Clan. Explain everything that happened here in detail.”
“Don’t alter anything; report the death of the God of Wealth exactly as it happened.”
“Our reason for encircling the fate bearer was to avenge the Snow Spirit’s fallen soldiers.”
“But after this battle, our Bug Spirit Clan has suffered heavy losses, and I’m severely injured. I hope the Snow Spirit Clan can provide us with resources or pills to help us recover.”
Nearby, a humanoid Bug Spirit responded, “Understood. I’ll send the message right away!”
……
Meanwhile, outside Magic City, at Arrow Realm No. 09.
“I originally planned for Fighting God to disguise himself as a being from the Arrow Realm and attack you, while I created the illusion of your death,” the Star God explained. “But I didn’t expect the Bug Spirit Clan to protect you so fiercely. Still, this makes your death seem far more convincing.”
“The complete disappearance of the God of Wealth’s divine power aura, along with the evidence I left behind of his death, will do the trick.”
“Hmm… I made sure to erase the traces of your slaying before I left, but anyone skilled in Time and Space could easily reconstruct the scene.”
“This mix of truth and deception, erasing traces while leaving some exposed, makes it all the more believable.”
“God of Wealth—no, I should call you God of Martial Arts from now on.”
“God of Martial Arts, don’t ever remove the mask of the God of Martial Arts you’re wearing, unless you reach Emperor Level and can conceal your divine power aura on your own.”
“Without the mask, even for a second, the Arrow Realm will sense that you’re still alive.”
The Star God paused, then added, “The mask made by the God of Theater using the essence of Theater Protection is far superior to mine.”
“After all, the God of Theater taught me how to make masks.”
Su Wen was momentarily stunned, then nodded. It made sense.
The God of Theater was far stronger than the Star God, after all.
Beside them, Fighting God stroked his chin and said, “By the way, doesn’t this mean we’ve tricked the Bug Spirits?”
“They waited so long for… the God of Martial Arts, only for us to kill him in front of everyone.”
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