Chapter 5077 Profound Fatty?
The handsome fatty smacked his cheeks, making them wobble.
"A cultivator who can challenge above levels while being suppressed by the heavens themselves is terrifying. Brother Dragon, if that fellow survives another thousand years, I guarantee half the Upper Realms will not only be eradicated, but there will be quadrillions of deaths merely by the sin of starting the desolate era."
Davis inwardly laughed.
A thousand years?
If he really needed a thousand years to reach that point, he might as well bury himself.
Although he agreed with the handsome fatty that ridiculous people would die, he maintained an indifferent expression. Wasn't he already here to reverse the Desolate Era?
"You admire him too much," Davis said dismissively.
He could accept the admiration if he only had the power to change without having to think so much and sneak around.
"Of course I do."
The handsome fatty shrugged.
"Every man admires monsters, especially when those monsters accomplish things others don't dare dream of. You've only surfaced now, but the more you hear about him, the more you will understand."
Davis paused. He couldn't help but nod.
He also wanted to hear about the feats of the Celestial Transcendent, the Sky Word Emperor, and the Seraphim Ancestor. Those three were the only ones who managed to leave a deep impression on him, making him think it would be extremely difficult to match them even if he were to reach their stage.
Right here and now, the Celestial Transcendent was always suppressed by the layer limit, so there was no need to talk about how scary he could be in the Greater Realm. If the Celestial Transcendent had his true cultivation base and was able to fully unleash his powers, he could say goodbye to all his schemes.
Karmic Impersonation? Such a thing wouldn't work for someone who had spent plenty of time hunting down opponents using karmic techniques.
It was only because of the suppressed Laws here that he could avoid the Celestial Transcendent's detection, just like how he managed, and Mingzhi managed to defeat the Laws unleashed by the Venerable Knights in the Lower Realms.
The handsome fatty suddenly raged, "Still, if he dares use mind control on women, I'll beat him to death myself."
One of the subordinates immediately shouted.
"Boss hates those who force women!"
"Damn right!"
The handsome fatty pointed proudly at himself.
"A true man conquers hearts naturally."
"By being shameless?" Davis blinked.
"Exactly!"
The handsome fatty slapped his thighs, "You finally understand me, brother!"
"Haha…!" Davis nearly laughed out loud.
This person truly didn't put up a grand image of himself whatsoever. Yet strangely enough, he did not hate it.
At least compared to those sanctimonious old monsters who hid knives behind their smiles, this fatty felt far more genuine.
The handsome fatty suddenly narrowed his eyes and leaned closer again.
"Still, Brother Dragon, your words earlier sounded strange."
"What words?"
"You spoke as though you somehow knew the Divine Emperor of Death personally."
Davis's heart did not fluctuate in the slightest. Instead, he smiled amusedly, "Oh? How so?"
The handsome fatty stroked his chin.
"The way you mocked him sounded too natural. Usually, people either fear him or idolize him. However, you sounded… annoyed."
Davis snorted, "I simply dislike people who stir up chaos and drag entire realms into disaster, no matter who they are. Because of that Divergent, countless people are dying. It's not a sight I wish to see, but I can't do anything about it since the heavens are vehemently stubborn in wanting to get rid of him."
"That's true."
The handsome fatty surprisingly nodded, not minding that Dragon wanted to do something but couldn't do anything in the first place. After all, everyone who had strength wanted to play the hero of this era. Just one strike and one sealing technique.
The Divine Emperor of Death's threat would then be gone from the world, and they would become a renowned hero.
Who wouldn't think of it? Which Exalt or Primarch wouldn't think it in their dreams while hugging the love of their life? Just one strike! However, the Divine Emperor of Death was nowhere to be seen as though he had gone silent and would never reappear, like the other Divergents who lay low.
If they can't do anything to him, the handsome fatty felt things would become worse than now. He could only sigh, "The heavens descending wrath everywhere has indeed made this era miserable."
His gaze turned distant.
"Still, if one thinks about it carefully, was the world ever truly peaceful before he appeared?"
Davis's brows slightly twitched. It was definitely peaceful before him. At the very least, it was better than collectively having no supplies for a few years and being forced to rob from others.
The handsome fatty was about to address the war against the other races while looking profound, but Davis stopped him.
"Alright, enough banter. You should go to the Second Bastion City and get your clan to protect you since you have the manual I gave you. If they deny, just tell them that it's my condition or I'm burning it with my karmic attack-"
"Wha-"
"Then allow them to finally enter the World Hegemon Stage and station them in the Greater Realm, as they'll automatically ascend. We'll see which power dares to target you after this amazing phenomenon that will probably be visible in all twelve cities. Quick, what are you waiting for? Go, go. Leave this place before you get surrounded."
Davis pushed the handsome fatty ahead and started to leave.
The handsome fatty wanted to ask what was about that karmic attack, but he could only watch Dragon leave halfway before the latter turned around and shouted.
"What are you still waiting for? Did you leave someone behind?"
"Brother, I can't bear to leave you behind!"
The handsome fatty looked like he was going to cry from being moved as though he had never met such a good friend who gave him gift after gift and even sent him away for safety.
'Dammit, go before this city could turn into a sea of blood…!'
Davis inwardly yelled.
Just now, the Heavenly Blight Hall's Token was resonating, which meant they had freaking made their move!
If they had made their move, it could have been in any place, even these twelve cities!
Regardless, he wasn't worried except for this fatty getting caught in the crossfire because it would be his chance to take advantage, no matter how the situation played out.
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