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Chapter 337

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"Born to be a hero among men, in death a hero among ghosts!"

An ambitious hero from another world stepped out, his eyes burning with inextinguishable ambition.

On the path of transcendence, his talent was limited; reaching the Third Rank had already been achieved by piling up countless resources.

But as a wielder of power, how could he not understand?

Violence is the foundation of all power!

He stepped in with infinite determination and will, yet the outcome was not much different.

That glimmer of light had just ignited before it was extinguished in the vastness of cosmic mysteries by the intrusion of countless laws.

One after another, heroes of great perseverance and determination were not intimidated; they stepped out one by one, and were extinguished one by one.

But the audience was terrified.

Especially those who speculated that this Holy Spirit might be the one who launched a rebellion against God with one-third of the angels; they felt a sense of hair-raising dread.

The Federation.

"Professor, this person wouldn't be…"

The hand of the Lei Sidun conglomerate head holding his cigarette was shaking violently.

Oh my god.

Could it be that this person is laying out a trap to casually harvest the leeks of all realms?

"You're overthinking it. These figures only look impressive from our perspective…"

The head of the Alade family beside him rolled his eyes.

Have some self-awareness.

If we packed up these hundreds of worlds and sent them over, they wouldn't even spare a glance.

"Under normal circumstances, that's true…"

Lei Sidun thought of a terrifying possibility, his legs trembling.

"You mean…"

The surrounding bigwigs also realized it, their faces turning pale with fear, exchanging frantic glances.

Damn it.

Shut your mouth, for heaven's sake.

The head of the Lei Sidun family swallowed hard, his voice dry: "Don't you think this temple is located in a lake of fire, and this tomb is like a… a massive seal?"

Shut up, I said!

The bigwigs looked around in terror, fearing a giant hand would appear and wipe out their entire base to silence them.

It's true.

Legend has it that Satan will be cast into the lake of fire on Judgment Day, and this temple just happened to smash the mountain into a lake of fire.

No, to be precise, it smashed the mountain to pieces, revealing the lake of fire inside.

Plus, there is indeed a theory that this person is the prototype of Satan.

Coupled with the internal structure of the tomb, it was indeed built around the residence of that person.

Not to mention that person really does look like they cannot leave that courtyard…

Damn it, I can't think about this anymore.

Several bigwigs hammered their own heads, and a few others smashed their heads against walls and tables, not stopping even when their faces were covered in blood.

They immediately summoned a recruited mage to erase their memories of these ten minutes.

One minute later.

"Huh, why are we doing this? Damn, this failure rate is too high."

"Yeah, this is dying first, then gambling on the odds; there's simply no room for regret."

"By the way, do you think it could be…"

"Lei Sidun, shut your damn mouth!!!! (x15)"

"No, I'm just saying…"

"I said shut up! Good thing we left a note. Damn, someone else succeeded!!"

"Yeah, that's what I was saying."

……….

By the Reincarnation Pool.

A shadow of radiance descended slowly, bearing brilliant wings, exuding the majesty of a high-ranking being.

191. Sakuta tears up: So what if I became a dog? At least I'm raised by an angel!

Five minutes ago.

"Next."

Before the ancient stone platform built of pure white Heavenly stones, the Holy Spirit's lazy voice sounded again.

The old monsters of Earth and the heroes of foreign realms below were sweating.

One after another, powerful beings whose will, determination, and ability were not a whit inferior to theirs had vanished silently into the calm pool water without even stirring a ripple.

Those with better luck merely reshaped their bodies and kept their lives.

But the power and abilities they had relied on to roam the world their entire lives were washed away, leaving them as blank slates.

In the crowd, people from the same world who had grudges against them had different looks in their eyes.

So many people had gone down, and not one had succeeded.

The best result was a young girl from reality named Tomoe Koga, who obtained some characteristics of the Holy Spirit.

From then on, her life changed qualitatively; even the authorities had to scramble to win her over.

It is said that seventeen countries have already approached her family.

But that was all; most people remained forever in that resplendent pool of water.

Some observant people even calculated and found that the death probability for the strong was actually higher than for ordinary people.

It's simply absurd!

Could it be that the temperament and will of ordinary people are superior to these strong ones who killed their way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood?

Could it really be a sacrifice?

Come to think of it, the high platform where the Reincarnation Pool is located really does look like an altar at first glance.

For a time, many strong ones felt uneasy.

Many of them were children of the era who had laughed and roamed in other worlds, and did not necessarily value life and death too highly.

But death has to have value…

……..

"Streamer, do you want to try?"

In an inconspicuous corner of the crowd.

The audience in Azusagawa Sakuta's livestream channel was frantically egging him on.

"Yeah, streamer, I know a bit of ancient physiognomy. I can tell at a glance that your bone structure is amazing, your destiny is destined, and a noble aura is rushing from your tailbone to your crown. Absolutely no problem."

"Yeah, streamer, in a literary work, you'd definitely be the protagonist. No normal person talks as much trash as you do."

"There will definitely be no problem. Believe in yourself. That's a step to the heavens."

Step to the heavens, my foot.

Azusagawa Sakuta shook his head like a rattle.

Damn it, what level is he? Doesn't he have any self-awareness?

He looks like a failure; he's never passed a light novel submission.

Those bigwigs he watched, whose legs were shaking, all failed.

Not even a ripple…

"Damn, who the hell pushed me!!!"

Azusagawa Sakuta's voice changed in terror; someone behind him had given him a shove.

He stumbled and stood directly in front of the Holy Spirit, his face turning green with fear.

Ah, Mom, save me… I want to go home… Kaede…

"No… no… I'm not…"

He couldn't even speak clearly; just as he was about to explain, he saw the Holy Spirit raise a hand. ===== CHAPTER 338 =====

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