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Chapter 178: The Efficiency of Huaxia

"That’s ruthless!"

On the other side, the God of Theater walked through a hidden barrier, holding a Thermos.

He watched the Emperor Level beings from the Arrow Realm divide up the Magic Clan, paying close attention to every detail.

"Seeing them like this puts my mind at ease."

The God of Theater chuckled, “If these top Arrow Realm clans had been very friendly, things would have been more complicated.”

“Sure enough, they are all cut from the same cloth.”

“Hmm… It seems I can take the chance to recruit some when the opportunity arises.”

As he spoke, the Time and Space around him shifted, and he quickly returned to the territory of Huaxia.

"How is it? Are you okay?"

The God of Magic asked the God of Theater upon seeing him.

Even though he knew the God of Theater’s abilities, he couldn’t help but feel a bit nervous after such intense explosions and tremors.

"I’m fine!"

The God of Theater waved his hand and said, “That little attack couldn’t hurt me.”

The God of Magic responded, “……”

You’re showing off!

You call the self-destruct of an Emperor Level being a little attack?

"Let’s go!"

The God of Theater said softly, “We’ll head back and tally up the gains from this time.”

Hearing this, excitement flashed in the God of Magic’s eyes; their gains this time exceeded expectations.

After all, their initial target was just the Snow Spirit Clan.

Who would have thought the Magic Clan would inexplicably join the fight and start bestowing treasures?

"Buzz!"

A beam of light flashed, and both figures vanished from their spot at the same time.

Meanwhile, on the other side…

"Alright, there’s no need to keep watching."

The Star God waved his right hand, summoning the Divine Artifact mirror back.

"This time, the Arrow Realm suffered a major blow, so the smaller clans on your Huaxia side shouldn’t make any moves for a short time."

The God of Freedom spoke, “So, Dear Star, can you find some time to help me out in Merina?”

Hearing this, the Star God glanced at the God of Freedom and said, “I’m a bit busy right now; I’ll go once I finish my tasks.”

"What are you busy with? Maybe I can help."

"I’m preparing to break the Emperor Level."

"……"

After a moment of silence, the God of Freedom looked up and said, “So soon?”

“A few months ago, didn’t you just break through to king level nine transformations?”

The Star God spoke softly, “While I was repairing the Starry Array, I felt the influence of the heavens and stars, which led to a little insight into my divine abilities.”

“So, the bottleneck that was holding me back from advancing is almost gone.”

The God of Freedom sighed and said, “That’s really impressive…”

The Star God’s progress is ridiculously fast!

Their levels were pretty much the same. After the Star God reached king level nine transformations, she also managed to break through not long after.

But advancing to king level requires fully mastering a source divine ability. Being able to control it at will is just the basics.

After all, the stronger the source divine ability you master before reaching Emperor Level, the more powerful you’ll be afterward.

She figured it would take her about two years to reach Emperor Level.

Normally, the Star God should be on the same timeline.

But now, he’s telling her he’s about to advance?

Isn’t that way too fast?

It’s so quick that she’s still trying to wrap her head around it.

She’s just getting started, and he’s already done?

“Keep working on your divine abilities; I’ll be waiting for you at Emperor Level.”

The Star God smiled as he spoke. Even though he said that, he knew deep down that the gap between them would only grow wider in the future.

After all, they’ve got the God of Martial Arts on their side!

As for the idea of bringing the God of Freedom into the fold?

Forget about the future—right now, he’s not even considering it.

The fewer people who know about the God of Martial Arts, the better!

The God of Magic is hard to keep under wraps, but the God of Freedom? Better to leave her out of it.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Two waves of spatial ripples echoed, and then the God of Theater and the God of Magic appeared in front of everyone.

“God of Freedom?”

The God of Magic frowned and said, “What are you doing here?”

The God of Freedom replied softly, “I was close with the God of Fortune. When I heard about his fall, I was heartbroken. I came here on behalf of Merina to attend his funeral.”

The God of Magic’s expression didn’t change as he sighed, “Ah, I feel the same. I was very close to the God of Fortune too. I went to the Snow Spirit Clan to avenge him!”

“The fall of the God of Fortune is truly a loss for all of humanity!”

“You’re absolutely right!”

"……"

After chatting for a while, the God of Magic suddenly said, “So, you’ve attended the funeral. What are you still doing here?”

They were about to start dividing the spoils… discussing who gets what, and having the God of Freedom around made it hard to speak freely!

Seriously!

Why is this girl so clueless?

Why isn’t she leaving?

The God of Freedom: “……”

Whether it was the Star God or the God of Theater pushing her to leave, she could understand.

After all, this is Hua Xia, and if the others wanted to handle something confidential, her presence would indeed be inappropriate.

But why is the God of Magic telling her to go?

Are you the God of Magic from Britain, or the God of Magic from Hua Xia?

“The God of Magic promised the God of Theater to help us stabilize the chaos in Arrow Realm No. 15 in Northwest Hua Xia,” the Star God explained, looking at the God of Freedom. “That’s why he said that; don’t take it the wrong way.”

The God of Magic nodded. “Exactly.”

The God of Freedom’s mouth twitched, and she waved her hand. “Fine, I’ll leave, alright?”

“Star, remember what I told you.”

With that, the God of Freedom turned and vanished.

“God of Martial Arts, my apologies. Today’s events were unexpected, and I made a bit of a mistake,” the God of Magic said softly, looking at Su Wen. “So, I only brought back two Snow Spirit Treasures; the other seven are still in the Snow Soul Realm.”

The God of Theater sighed. “The Celestial Prison Lord’s self-destruction really shook up the Snow Soul Realm. I think it’s best if you hold off on absorbing them for now. Let the Snow Spirit Clan recover first.”

“It’ll be more cost-effective that way.”

Su Wen nodded. “Understood. Thank you so much for your help.”

The God of Magic chuckled. “No problem. We’re all about mutual support here.”

Hearing this, Su Wen picked up a book from the nearby table. “Consider this book your reward. Please don’t refuse—it’s only fair to compensate you for your help.”

The God of Magic quickly waved his hand. “No need! Really, no need! I gained quite a bit myself this time. Think of it as a return gift.”

After all, the God of Theater had already walked away with so many treasures.

Those two ultimate treasures from the Snow Spirit Clan were undoubtedly his now.

If he accepted a thank-you gift from the God of Martial Arts too, wouldn’t that be a bit much?

It’s like finishing a meal and then taking the pot with you!

But when the God of Magic saw the title of the book—Foundational Body Refinement Technique 1.0 Deep Interpretation—he paused.

Foundational Body Refinement Technique 1.0?

Wait, didn’t he just spend fifty billion euros to buy the foundational Body Refinement Technique from Hua Xia a few days ago?

And they’ve already developed Foundational Body Refinement Technique 1.0?

He’d heard the European Union had just formed a research team and hadn’t even started proper research yet!

The efficiency here in Hua Xia is insane!


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