Chapter 620

"I don’t agree with this!"

Fighting God stared at Star God and stated firmly, "If today we cooperate with the enemy out of a moment of pity and compassion, then what happens next?"

"The sea of blood and deep hatred from the first eight ages, and even from the previous sub-timelines—should we just forget all of that?"

"Some things can be forgiven!"

"But when it comes to certain principles and bottom lines, we must never compromise!"

Star God: "???"

God of Theater: "???"

Su Wen: "???"

Why did Fighting God suddenly say this?

Was that really what Star God meant earlier?

Wasn’t it about cooperating with the Remnant clan to deal with the third party after noticing their interference?

First, take out those who are trying to profit from the chaos, and then settle the issues between us.

How did Fighting God end up interpreting it this way?

"Brother God of Fighting, maybe you should think about our earlier conversation again?"

Wind God, seeing everyone fall silent, spoke up, "When the third party’s interference and an alliance with the enemy happen at the same time, doesn’t that tell you something?"

Fighting God paused, then looked around at the blank but all-too-familiar expressions on everyone’s faces. He quickly fell silent.

In this awkward atmosphere, it was clear to everyone that he had misunderstood the situation.

"I just thought the mood was a bit heavy, so I made a joke to lighten things up."

Fighting God suddenly scratched the back of his head and grinned.

Everyone: "……"

Do you really expect us to buy that?

Especially Star God—he had clearly sensed Fighting God’s emotional fluctuations moments ago.

Just now… was this guy actually shocked?

So he must have been seriously considering whether he wanted to betray the universe and join the Remnant clan, right?

This guy!

The God of Wealth’s idea to spar with Fighting God was a good one.

Now, not just the God of Wealth, but even he wanted to spar with Fighting God to experience his unique battle secrets.

Those new moves Fighting God had learned must be pretty impressive, right?

"Alright, enough with the jokes."

Su Wen gave Fighting God a helpless look and said, "If the third party really exists, I don’t mind cooperating with the Remnant clan."

"Because compared to the Remnant clan, I hate those bystanders even more."

Su Wen paused, then said with a fierce killing intent, "Before the final battle begins, let’s take out the third party first!"

"If we kill the third party and survive, then we’ll keep fighting."

"But if we die at the hands of the third party, then… if we can’t even beat the Remnant clan together, then so be it."

At that moment, Shadow God suddenly spoke up, "Brother God of Wealth, your actions seem a bit crazy to me."

What Brother God of Wealth meant was that as long as the third party exists, he’d rather not fight the Remnant clan and instead wipe out the third party, right?

But… according to normal logic, or in terms of strategy, the involvement of the third party isn’t always a bad thing.

If used correctly, it could even be turned to our advantage.

"In this world, if you’re not a little crazy… how can you survive?"

Su Wen muttered softly, "I know there’s something off about me."

"But it’s fine, as long as we win in the end."

"After the victory, I’ll travel to the beautiful places across the universe, and if needed, I’ll find some therapists."

"These are small matters."

"Don’t worry!"

"Before I make any decision, I fully understand the consequences."

"As long as I can accept them, I’ll go ahead with it."

Star God stood nearby, listening to Su Wen, and slowly lowered his head.

Not crazy enough!

Not alive enough!

Maybe this is Brother God of Wealth’s current mental state.

But in the grand scheme of things, has anything ever been achieved peacefully?

Has anything ever been accomplished without bloodshed and sacrifice?

A story where everyone lives happily ever after, with no losses on our side and all enemies wiped out, is just a romantic tale, not the harsh reality.

After discussing some possibilities and plans regarding the third party, the group ended their conversation.

Because Su Wen was about to use the power of the River of Fate to enter the dark sub-timelines.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Three beams of light descended, enveloping Su Wen, Wind God, and Star God.

In an instant, the three vanished from their spot.

"Did Star God die in that timeline?"

Fighting God looked at the vanished Star God in surprise.

He had thought that in the last sub-timelines, Star God hadn’t died, so this sub-timeline shouldn’t involve him either.

God of Theater’s advice should still hold.

But unexpectedly, in the parallel world called the dark sub-timelines by Brother God of Wealth, God of Theater survived while Star God didn’t?

"Isn’t that normal?"

God of Theater glanced at Fighting God and said, "That sub-timeline is dark and hopeless."

"I think if Star God hadn’t died, he would’ve sensed Arrow Realm’s schemes beforehand."

"Then he would’ve made plans to counter them."

Beside them, Shadow God nodded and said, "Exactly! If I were Arrow Realm, or someone behind Arrow Realm, and wanted to mess with the rules or even target Fighting God, Star God would have to be eliminated first!"

God of Theater added, "That’s right. Fighting God… after five hundred years of experience, why is your mind still so rigid?"

"Even Shadow gets it, why don’t you?"

Fighting God quickly shook his head, "No, there are some things I understand, but others I just can’t figure out."

God of Theater raised an eyebrow, "What haven’t you figured out?"

"For example, how you survived this time, God of Theater."

"……"

This idiot Fighting God is asking for a beating, isn’t he?

……

Meanwhile, in the dark sub-timelines.

As three waves of power infused with the Breath of Fate surged in, Su Wen, Star God, and Wind God appeared near a desolate, dark area.

Su Wen looked around, taking in the surroundings that matched the narrative description, though it was his first time here.

"The Tomb of the Fighting God…"

Wind God stared at the tombstone of Fighting God not far away, his tone tinged with oddness.

"Though this scene is a bit sad, I really want to take this tombstone back and show it to Brother God of Fighting."

"I think it’d be hilarious."

"Or maybe I’ll record everything here and show it to him later."

"I bet his reaction would be priceless."