Chapter 748: Chapter 597: Xibo, Watch Me Deceive the Entire Crowd
The emperor with only a scallop head left, his whole head trembling with excitement.
Gods under the Creator God’s command?
In other words, these peculiar beings are very close to the Creator God who can crush various forbidden creators with bare hands?
In the Creator Forbidden Area, they’re the ones with extremely high status?
Allegiance also depends on the relationship with the other party.
If the other party truly holds such a high status among the nobles over there...
"My lord, I am willing to lead the entire country in allegiance to you!" The scallop head said fervently.
"Merely a low-level civilization from the shallow waters, what qualifications do you have to pledge allegiance?"
Xibo snorted coldly, glanced at the head, and said: "Moreover, do you think your repeated offenses against the Divine Spirit by mere mortals can be forgiven? After you give out the information, it will be your time to die."
Xibo did not hide his intentions at all.
Who would have known that this scallop head had no fear, instead grew more fervent, and pleaded: "I indeed deserve death! I have offended the lords! We assassins can commit suicide immediately!"
"But before we die, please let our humble and weak civilization follow the Divine Spirits! I will help you control our subordinate civilization!"
"Even if they are so weak as to be of no value, please keep them as slaves by your side, even if they can do a little meaningful work for you, it’s worth it even if they all perish!"
Xibo was stunned, looking at the face of the scallop head full of fervent devotion, he was momentarily speechless.
Before dying, rushing to offer one’s civilization up as slaves?
Such a humble stance, even Xibo secretly marveled.
These civilizations imprisoned underwater are too depressing, too miserable.
They have become completely deranged; even the smallest glimmer of hope drives them to become slaves!
"Foolish mortals."
Xibo snorted coldly, kicked this head along with other higher-ups’ heads into a heap, "I’m giving you three days, then you can die!"
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!"
These upper-level people, only heads left, cried out madly.
In their view, the death of their elite members has significance.
If their successors can touch the hint of light or see the vast, majestic, bright, and incredibly livable Creator Forbidden Area... then their sacrifice is meaningful.
Soon, these heads regained their bodies and all bowed out.
Beside, Bal, not very good at scheming, asked: "Are you not afraid they’ll rebel again?"
"It doesn’t matter, just kill them, it doesn’t cost us anything." Xibo was very calm, "And if they truly choose to surrender, then we have gained a good batch of slaves!"
Bal nodded, "Makes sense."
On the other side.
Bang, bang!
One strong high-level figure after another kept falling.
They looked incredulously at their emperor and ministers.
"Why are you killing us?"
"Father, I’m your son!"
"I’m your daughter!"
These blood relatives, young talented high-level members, were completely shocked, unprepared for their parents to kill them.
The shell head, with a face full of sorrow, said: "After we die, you will also die; only then will this country have no disloyalty, and our grandchildren have the opportunity to be fully trusted by that great forbidden zone civilization!"
Sweeping through, removing various hidden threats.
These powerful figures personally killed all the obstacles within their families; no one knew better than them what in their family might rebel.
Among a group of traitors full of spinelessness, they carried various intelligence materials and returned to Xibo.
"Sir, all the wealth of this country is here!"
Saying this, the scallop head first committed suicide.
Bang, bang, bang.
One powerful tenth-level Divine Object exploded on the spot, descending.
"These people are truly crazy." Xibo’s lips curled slightly; as the God of Fraud, he considered this operation extremely perfect.
His main body had no combat ability, fearing battle, he would only use telephone fraud long-distanced.
For once, it was rare to commit fraud face-to-face, which was also very perfect.
Xibo told Bal next to him: "Did you see that? If I hadn’t said those words, these people might have died rather than submit!"
"Impressive." Bal rarely praised, then asked: "By the way, do you think the void as the Creator Forbidden Area... really has a Creator God?"
"Who knows?"
Xibo spread his hands, nonchalantly said: "They have never seen the void, born in chaos, from their perspective, entering that strange place, believing they were alive and smashed by certain terrifying existences..."
"We all know, it’s just the sudden drop in pressure, instant explosion!"
Previously that Ninola Deep Sea Creator at 0.5 light-years underwater, floating to the sea surface, was able to hold on for a while before exploding.
And that’s just a pressure difference of merely 0.5 light-years.
Now?
A pressure difference of 1000 light-years!
Giant beasts born in the endless deep sea, instantly teleporting to the void, truly exploding on the spot without any chance for a response!
As for why don’t they know the truth?
How could they know?
No chance.
Perhaps teleport to shallow seas, understand the truth of the void above?
But you must understand, only deep sea giant beasts a thousand light-years old can teleport at will. If they teleport to shallow seas, the pressure at that level might be enough to make them explode.
And the civilizations in the void mostly operate in ultra-shallow areas of 1,000,000 meters, like a thin membrane with no contact on either side—how do they communicate?
So, Xibo has already guessed the reason for the formation of this forbidden zone.
Xibo chuckled and said, "A bunch of brainless dumb fish, suddenly mastering teleportation, isn’t a good thing for them.... One by one, they become cosmic explosions outside."
Bal nodded, admiringly said, "Nature is truly amazing, but is it really right for you to deceive them?"
"Who said I’m deceiving them?"
Xibo’s lips curved into a mysterious smile, "Do you think I’m lying? What I said might also be a fact."
"A fact?"
Bal’s expression was strange, "You might as well deceive someone else. Deceiving your own people is meaningless."
Suddenly, Xibo spoke, "How did those Creators die in the forbidden zone?"
"Water pressure, a celestial phenomenon of nature," Bal answered.
"Yes..." Xibo said, "Could this be a method of the Creator God? What a terrifying existence the Creator God is; why would he use fists, feet, knives, or swords to kill?"
"An existence like him kills others with... concepts."
With a deep sigh from Xibo, Bal suddenly felt a bit suspicious.
Xibo continued, "Hasn’t the power of the Creator God always been about law? Killing other existences with law... Isn’t that normal?"
He paused, continuing to analyze methodically, "Moreover, it might not even be the action of the Creator God; possibly the prehistoric gods together altered the heavens and the earth, overturning the order and establishing a new set of rules!"
"The Deep Sea Creator is not allowed to come ashore... maybe they etched it into the law of an era!"
Bal listened, dazed.
It seemed to make some sense.
The void might indeed be the domain of gods throughout the ages.
Entities like the God of Merchants and the Longevity God might have set similar rules, forming the so-called Creator Forbidden Area in ancient times.
Xibo said, "See, even you think it’s very possible..."
Bal nodded, didn’t argue, "It does seem to make some sense. Are we from a more distant, more mysterious void?"
"Right, we are not frauds; we are genuine guests of the forbidden zone."
As Xibo watched Bal start to believe, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Good.
Deceived another one.
If even their own people believe this deception, then those smart outsiders might believe as well.
Deceiving both friend and foe, that’s Xibo’s life philosophy.
Moreover, the smartest lie is nine parts truth and one part falsehood.
In his view, this lie he’s telling is highly likely to be true.
Bal was secretly shocked by what he heard, "So, what do we do next?"
"Of course, cultivation! Then journey to other seas, defeat other civilizations, and walk the cultivation path of 100 light-years!"
Xibo said, "There are a total of ten minor realms, each stage spanning 100 light-years, diving all the way, big fish eating small fish, improving the realm, nurturing our Bot Creator."
"First reach the limit of a realm before anything else."
"And when we reach the fulfillment of the eleventh stage, and our whole body is tempered, we will be a thousand light-years below... we will then have the ability to teleport."
"Do you know what this means?"
As Xibo analyzed, he watched the Black Sword leading the crowd of the Kingdom of Tides to accommodate the defeated civilization’s slaves.
In others’ eyes, these ten minor realms were as difficult as climbing to heaven.
Big fish eating small fish, as you keep eating your way through, it wouldn’t be too much to say it’s one in ten thousand, how grueling!
But neither Xibo nor Bal saw any problem.
A mere ten minor realms were just easy to traverse.
Those fish at the bottom of the sea, are they enough for us to fight?
All just feed.
"What does it mean when we break through the fulfillment of the eleventh stage and can teleport?" Bal asked.
"It means we can go find the God who disappeared in the deep sea." Xibo’s lips curved slightly, "We can translate to any 1,000 light-years region of the sea."
"Trust me, God will also be in the 1,000 light-year region, and we will eventually reunite at the seafloor."
Bal’s eyes lit up.
Creatures entering from different sea areas will meet.
"But if God doesn’t come to the 1,000 light-year area? What if he’s in the 100 light-year area?" Bal asked.
"Then we teleport to the 100 light-year area."
"We can teleport freely... 100 light-years, although the pressure might make us explode."
Xibo seemed indifferent,
"And, finding God is one thing, we can also experiment with returning to the void."
He looked at the tuna beneath him, speaking calmly, "Aren’t you curious? Will Bot teleporting to the void explode like other Deep Sea Creators?"
"If it explodes, will he become a cosmos?"
"If it doesn’t explode, and he awakens, won’t he be resurrected?"
Xibo’s vision of the future even made Bal curious, letting Bot float up?
Seems like a nice experiment.
Would Black Sword agree to her son blowing up right there?
