The first thousand two hundred and thirty-nine chapters make God helpless monster
"Mr. Mu, you are joking, right?" Upon hearing Muria's words, the God of Death was immediately startled, and his palm unconsciously placed on the hilt of the divine sword at his waist.
"Do you think I like to joke?" Muria tilted her head slightly and asked with a smile.
"Are you serious?"
"Of course, otherwise what do you think I am doing here? You don't really think I'm here for fun, do you?"
"In that case." The god, whose appearance and appearance had always remained at the peak state of suppressing the big snake, slowly pulled out the sword from his waist, and a snow-white blade was unsheathed. Everything was silent, and the sharp edge that could easily split the space was revealed.
Air diffusion.
"Don't get excited. It's not too late to draw the sword after I finish speaking."
Facing the God of Death who had drawn his sword, Muria still maintained a warm smile, "The thing is like this, almost five years ago, I received an invitation..."
Muria unreservedly told the country god who knew nothing about the outside world about his participation in the meeting of the gods and his alliance with those powerful gods to carve up the world, and there was no doubt that this was once again
It had a strong impact on his worldview.
"Mr. Mu, according to your wishes, our world was divided into your name, and we became your subjects without even knowing it ourselves."
The God of Death showed various emotions such as doubt, confusion and disbelief on his face. These emotions were intertwined on his face, making his expression look very subtle.
"No, you can't say that. After all, you yourself didn't agree, so you can't be regarded as my subjects, and I don't rule your world."
Muria shook her head, "I can only say that after I conquer your world, the outside world will recognize my right to rule your world, that's all."
"..." The God of Death was silent. He had no idea what to say. He still needed some time to digest the news he had received.
"Your world is what I must conquer, because your world is the one with the largest area and the richest resources among the realms I have been assigned."
Muria spoke freely because he had no tricks. His own strength determined what he had to do, which was to be irresistible. Even if the enemy knew about it, all they could do was helplessly accept it.
"Isn't there any room for tact?" the God of Death asked unwillingly. The longer he stayed with Muria, the more terrifying he became.
Unlike a certain god who clamored to expel Muria, He who is in charge of killing now said that what he wants to do is to do everything possible to avoid conflict with Muria. Of course, if the time is really unavoidable,
He will still draw his sword.
The hero who fought for all sentient beings with his life against the terrible serpent did not change his original intention even after becoming a god. He did not forget the meaning of his existence.
"It is impossible for me to give up your realm, you must understand this. And once the gods who participated in that meeting complete the conquest, but I fail to achieve the goal, then..."
"How could it happen?"
"I don't know." Muria spread her hands, "But it's not a good thing anyway? After all, my existence is extremely dazzling to those guys, but there are many gods who want to kill me."
"I understand." The God of Death held the sword in his hand tightly.
"No, you don't understand. Whether or not to conquer your realm will directly affect my survival, so I cannot give in on this matter, but the method of conquest is negotiable."
Muria put her hands behind her back, as if she didn't see the several looming shadows behind the God of Killing. And as Muria spoke, the shadows behind the God of Killing gradually faded away.
"What's negotiable about this?" The God of Death was a little confused.
"I established a force called the Nine Heavens Divine Court. You can think of it as an organization established specifically to gather gods. I know you resist being conquered, but what if I invite you to join the Divine Court I established?
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"What's the difference between this and being conquered?"
"Of course there is. Although the divine court I established has a superior-subordinate relationship, the daily interactions are similar to what you have now. There won't be too many restrictions. You just need to obey my orders in wartime.
But if you resist and force me to use force, then some of you may die as a result, and this will cause some damage to your beautiful realm. I don't want such a scene to happen.
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"Are these the only two options?"
"That's right, there are only two options. Choose to join my court, or fight against me. No matter which outcome you choose, I will happily accept it. Of course, I will be happier with the former one."
"Can you give me some time to discuss it?"
"Of course." Muria is quite calm. In his eyes, the so-called eight supreme gods are just eight squatting at home. Among them, the killing god can fight some. The other seven are all at the level of five scum, which can be regarded as a slightly lower level of divine power.
At a high point, he felt like he could beat them with one hand.
It didn't take long, and Muria soon waited for the result of the discussion between the eight true gods - she was willing to join the Divine Court, but there was a prerequisite, which was that she hoped that Muria could show the power of the Lord of the Divine Court.
"How do you want me to show my power?" Muria looked at the god who appeared in front of him again with interest.
"Please kill a monster that has been sealed by us for nearly ten thousand years!"
"Huh? A hundred-headed serpent? I remember in myths and legends, wasn't this monster killed by you? And you didn't become a god by virtue of your merits in killing it."
Muria looked at the killing god with some surprise. Powerful biological activities will inevitably give birth to some legendary deeds. Although he doesn't know if there are hidden creatures, but judging from the current situation in the Yagami Realm, the strongest monster in front of him should be this one.
A giant snake that a god once killed.
"It was later generations who exaggerated my achievements. I actually didn't kill that monster back then." The God of Death was a little embarrassed. It was a bit embarrassing to tell an outside god about such an open secret among high-level gods.
"My greatest achievement was actually cutting off its tail while it was sleeping. Even the seal was completed by several other gods who cooperated with me."
"Oh? Listening to what you said, that big snake seems to be very powerful." Muria's eyes are shining. He is a monster that can rival gods and even make gods helpless. No matter which world he is in, he is a monster.