Chapter 1663

"How about... we go catch the Blood-Haired Maiden instead!"

After taking a group of True Gods from the King-Slaughtering Society and turning the origin slate suspended in the galaxy upside down, but still failing to find the trace of the Food God, Tiao Ya touched his heart, which was beating faster and faster, and could not help but suggest:

"I don't know why, but since coming here, my heart has been panicking severely. I always feel that if we stay any longer, something is going to happen..."

"?!"

Hearing Tiao Ya's words, the group of True Gods could not help but tremble in unison.

If it were before, if Tiao Ya said he felt the situation was not right, everyone might have thought he was scared out of his mind by the Food God. But Tiao Ya had been correct so many times that if they continued to ignore his opinion, it wouldn't be his brain that had a problem, but everyone else's.

Especially now that the Food God's whereabouts were unknown, everyone had clearly seen him fall from the Long Staircase to Godhood, so the Food God must be near the origin slate, but now there was no sign of him...

"Let's wait a little longer!"

Seeing that the group of True Gods seemed to want to retreat, the White Snake, who had been silent the whole way, clenched his fists, then gritted his teeth and stood out, his face deathly pale:

"Anyway, I don't want to be like a pigeon blocked in a cage by a hawk, living in fear and hiding every day in the present world, worrying about the Cleanup Bureau's raids and worrying about the Food God breaking in to slaughter everyone... Whoever wants to find the Blood-Haired Maiden can go, but I must stay!"

"..."

That's true...

Looking at the White Snake who insisted on staying, the group of True Gods could not help but look at each other, vaguely feeling that what he said did not seem unreasonable.

Although Tiao Ya's "best plan" had a high feasibility, the result was only very good for him. For the other True Gods besides him, the life of being blocked at both ends by the Cleanup Bureau and the Food God sounded like it was worse than death. It would be better to stay and gamble!

"No! Not right!"

Accompanied by a clearly audible thumping sound, Tiao Ya, who was standing at the very front, changed his expression, hurriedly covered his heart, and took a few steps back, then said with a bloodless face:

"There's a problem! There's definitely a problem!!!"

"?!!!"

In the terrified expressions of the group of True Gods, Tiao Ya said in a panic:

"Just now, something must have isolated the Food God and temporarily shielded my Truth! Now he is coming back! He is coming back with a disaster greater than before! I... No! I have to withdraw! I have to withdraw!"

"You wait!"

Seeing that Tiao Ya really seemed prepared to run away, the White Snake hurriedly reached out and grabbed him.

"You can go! But you must..."

"Give it to you! Giving it back to you!"

After shaking twice and failing to break free from the White Snake's hand, Tiao Ya stomped his feet hard, then had to take a ball of light from his bosom and press it into the White Snake's mouth with an unusually rough movement, then hissed amidst the dense, drum-like heartbeat in his own chest:

"I might have judged wrong! There are no three methods at all! Except for going to bind the Blood-Haired Maiden, the other two methods are dead ends... Let go! Let go!"

That exaggerated?!

Hearing Tiao Ya's shouting, his voice changed from nervousness, the expressions of the group of True Gods changed again and again.

After being shot by the Food God once, there were still more than sixty True Gods from the King-Slaughtering Society present. Counting the other True Gods who had rushed over to investigate after noticing the anomaly at the Source God Platform, the total number of True Gods in the origin slate had already exceeded one hundred.

And no matter how strong the Food God was, he was only one person. Could it be that more than one hundred True Gods had no way to deal with the Food God? Or even... end up in a dead end?

"Lord Tiao Ya... are you sure?"

After weighing the situation on both sides, unable to imagine why it would be a dead end, the True God wearing a wild boar mask hesitated for a while, then could not help but ask:

"We weren't prepared to make a move this time; we just wanted to come and negotiate with the Food God... Now there are more than one hundred True Gods on the origin slate, and new True Gods are constantly arriving. With so many True Gods present, is it dangerous just to negotiate with him?"

"Negotiate? What do you want to negotiate with me about?"

"Of course it is... Oh my god!"

Hearing the doubtful question from behind, the Wild Boar True God just wanted to answer, but suddenly realized something was wrong. After howling, he turned and ran, but in the end, he started too slowly and was dragged back by someone grabbing his neck.

In the terrified gaze of the group of True Gods, looking at the Food God above who had taken off his mask to reveal his true face, the Wild Boar True God, whose Adam's apple was almost crushed, could not help but cry out with tears and snot:

"Food Food Food Food..."

"Do you want to eat a scallion pancake?"

After casually playing a bad joke that only he knew, Leon, who had been thrown out by the Number 3 Source Room, added strength to his hand, lifted the Wild Boar True God, who had gone limp, and then looked around at the group of True Gods on the origin slate, asking again:

"Speak, what do you want to negotiate with me about?"

"..."

"Food God!"

Looking at the Wild Boar True God who was held by the neck by Leon and was so scared he didn't even dare to tremble, the White Snake masked man could not help but... hug Tiao Ya's waist tightly, then shouted with full anger:

"You had better let him go immediately!"

"?"

Looking at the White Snake who suddenly "threatened" him, Leon blinked his eyes in confusion, then raised his hand to point at Tiao Ya, who was locked tightly by the White Snake, and said with confusion:

"What will happen if I don't let go? Do you want to tear up the ticket with me and strangle him to death too?"

"Food God! Don't be too arrogant!"

Looking at Leon's palm, which was carrying the three "fiftieth-level" authorities of 【Blood】, 【Death】, and 【Fear】, and was slowly pressing toward the Wild Boar True God's head, the White Snake shouted to stop him:

"Director Snake-Bearer is in cahoots with you, right? The name he signed on the 【Law Book】 is in my hand! Now, as long as I crush his name, he will definitely die! And as long as he dies, your plan will completely fall through!"

My plan... refers to resurrecting the citizens of the East Carlevin Kingdom and then restarting the Watchtower Palace?

"Food God! We want to make a deal with you!"

Seeing Leon stop his hand and not directly grind the Wild Boar True God to death with overwhelming authority, the White Snake felt relieved.

With his four limbs like four white phosphorus pythons, tightly wrapping around the trembling Tiao Ya in his arms, and making sure he couldn't shake him off even if he ran, the White Snake gritted his teeth and said sternly:

"If you want to resurrect the 120 million people who died in the East Carlevin Kingdom, you must not be able to do without Director Snake-Bearer, and his life is now in our... our hands!"

After secretly swallowing the ball of light representing Director Snake-Bearer's name deep into his stomach, the White Snake took off his mask, spat out another ball of light, and explained:

"This is a page of the 【Law Book】, and our conditions have already been signed on it. As long as you give up becoming a True God and withdraw from the Source God Platform, promising not to covet eternal life anymore, then we will return Director Snake-Bearer's name to you!"

"And if you insist on meddling with the origin slate, then we will strangle Director Snake-Bearer first, cutting off your plan, and then at all costs, keep you here completely! You choose!"

(End of chapter)