Chapter 135: The Three-Headed Dragon That Cannot Resist Being Provoked

"I really did overestimate myself; the direction of this Tyrant's Light Wheel is not so easy to deflect."

Su Nian said, gasping in pain with a grimace; the Tyrant's Light Wheel, a top-tier Gift of the Flash-Heat type capable of destroying one-third of the world, was simply too powerful.

Even though Su Nian had tried his best to construct spatial orbits to deflect the Tyrant's Light Wheel, it still pierced through the vast majority of the orbits used to disperse the attack.

However, it was fortunate that the deflection was successful, though the consumption was a bit high; just now, Su Nian felt as if his Spirit Status had been drained dry.

"Catch, this is a secret medicine of the Heavenly Army; eat it and you will be able to recover the vast majority of your Spirit Status."

Uesugi Kenshin also saw Su Nian's current state—overloaded Spirit Status—but she was not surprised; deflecting such an attack made such an overload normal.

Or rather, the fact that he could deflect it successfully showed that Su Nian's attainments in space already surpassed over ninety-nine percent of Boundary-type Spirit Status holders in Little Garden.

Jialing took the jade bottle containing the medicinal pill and fed it into Su Nian's mouth without the slightest hesitation.

The pill melted upon contact with his tongue; in a moment, Su Nian felt his Spirit Status had mostly recovered, and he stood up from Jialing's embrace with some reluctance, looking at the shattered game field.

And at the Absolute Evil Azi Dahaka, who had taken the opportunity to break free, his expression turning grave.

Yes, Azi Dahaka had broken free, completely liberated from Indra's suppression.

Although Heracles was not weak, whether in terms of Spirit Status or world-view, he was completely unable to suppress Azi Dahaka.

He could not even strike at Azi Dahaka; if he were to strike carelessly, it would easily stack a Four-digit Spirit Status onto him, accelerating his recovery.

"This *** (Greek profanity) Simulated Star Creation Map!!"

"Back when we fought Dystopia, we weren't this tied up!"

Heracles was not afraid at all to rush up and have a brawl with the Demon King, but stacking Spirit Status and world-view for the Demon King, increasing the difficulty for future challengers?

And throwing his own life away in the process? That was better left unconsidered.

Heracles could not bring himself to make such a meaningless sacrifice.

Heracles could not help but glance at Indra, who was also caught in trouble now.

He was fighting Zarathustra, relying on his Four-digit Spirit Status to try and suppress the near-suicidal attacks of his former colleague.

Having to protect Kalki as well was somewhat challenging for him, to the point where he had to let go of his suppression of Azi Dahaka.

Golden, violent thunder was clashing and stalemating against the decaying, grey-black wind that brought aging to all things.

And just as they were stalemated, a streak of pitch-black lightning bypassed the wind of aging and abruptly struck at Indra.

In an instant, Indra's blue hair turned much whiter, and his originally powerful spear strike slowed by a fraction of a second.

And it was this split second that gave Zarathustra the chance; he frantically burned his Spirit Status without regard for the cost to launch another strike of the thunder of aging, attacking Kalki at the speed of light.

At the same time, he abandoned all defense and followed Indra's attack to rush toward the newly freed Azi Dahaka.

To kill him, or die by his hand, to drop the final straw for this Absolute Evil Spirit Status that had expanded to its limit.

"How could I let you succeed?"

Su Nian, who had been watching the battlefield at every moment, used a spatial shift to directly deflect Zarathustra's direction of movement by one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Want to throw your life away? Better return to the battlefield that belongs to you first!!"

Indra naturally did not miss this opportunity, and to prevent what just happened from occurring again, he directly threw the Vajra.

"Vajra!!! Pierce through everything, and bring victory before me!"

As a Simulated Star Creation Map containing the truth of victory, the victory brought by the Vajra was not just about killing the enemy.

All victories were encompassed within the Vajra; whether it was buying a lottery ticket, a duel, or a Gift Game, as long as the Vajra was drawn, victory was inevitable.

Naturally, repelling the enemy without injury was also a part of victory!!

The golden Vajra, wreathed in thunder, directly knocked Azi Dahaka flying into the high sky.

It once again completely pierced through the canopy of this Flame Emperor City.

The canopy was shattered; now, there was no way to keep the news of Azi Dahaka's seal-breaking hidden.

Little Garden was, after all, a continent with a square earth and a round sky, suspended in the starry universe with an area comparable to a star.

It was not a planet, which meant that if something happened in the high sky, as long as one's eyesight was good enough, it could be seen from anywhere in Little Garden.

And what Little Garden lacked least were various Gods and Buddhas and Asuras; how could their eyesight be poor?

Not to mention the various busybodies.

A mere canopy could not block them.

"What to do, what to do, that evil dragon has broken free!!!"

"That meteor from before? No, it definitely wasn't a meteor, it was the Tyrant's Light Wheel, right!!"

"Is Little Garden going to be destroyed??"

Seeing the white three-headed evil dragon dancing in the firmament, countless Gods and Buddhas trembled in fear.

In front of this strongest Godslayer who could fight a hundred million God Groups alone, all Gods and Buddhas were the same; there was no difference.

They were all pigs waiting to be slaughtered, even those high and mighty God Kings.

Absolute Evil, even if its weaknesses were already obvious, brought absolute terror to the gods of Little Garden.

Almost the majority of the Gods and Buddhas were trembling under the might of the Absolute Evil.

This was also the reason why, after the Absolute Evil broke its seal in the original work, the vast majority of the Gods and Buddhas in Little Garden voted so quickly to agree to establish a new Little Garden.

At least with Dystopia, one could still put up a fight; at worst, one could just surrender.

But the Absolute Evil could not be injured, and if one accidentally killed it, it would just revive; one could only rely on human heroes.

But even the Gods and Buddhas had no intention of entrusting their lives to human heroes; if not for the pressure of the situation, who would entrust their lives to others?

Relying on humans to survive was something they absolutely could not accept!!

How could the high and mighty Gods and Buddhas possibly admit to that?

Even those who were secretly cooperating with Ouroboros could not help but become angry and panicked.

What on earth was Ouroboros doing, how could they really have released Azi Dahaka?

But when they saw the white-haired youth in the sky, who was currently battling with Azi Dahaka.

They could not help but reveal expressions of joy; Kalki the Savior is human, and furthermore, an Original Code Candidate of the Divine Spirit side created by Ouroboros.

If Kalki were to surpass Humanity's Final Trial, Absolute Evil, would they not be able to carve up an unimaginable amount of Merit?

At this very moment, they inexplicably supported Ouroboros once again.

"By the way, won't it have an impact if Heitian just leaks this information to them?"

"What could they possibly influence? One must give them some sweetness to keep them steady, right? After all, Ouroboros is an alliance."

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"Move aside!"

High in the sky, the Three-Headed Dragon looked at the white-haired youth blocking his path, his three pairs of eyes staring at him, filled with killing intent.

He did not want to waste too much time on Kalki right now; he could sense that Kalki also possessed a Simulated Star Creation Map, and once a fight broke out, it would not be something that could be resolved in a short while.

This time, it was highly likely that the guy who impersonated his mother's name would escape!

At this moment, Azi Dahaka only wanted to kill him, to kill the little thief who had usurped the name of the Mother of Evil Gods!!

Kill him!

Kill him!

"I am very sorry, but I cannot let you continue to destroy this world."

Kalki shook his head stubbornly; although he could feel the Three-Headed Dragon's intense killing intent toward him, he was, after all, the fated Savior.

How could he possibly retreat because of mere killing intent?

What he had to do now was to kill, and even surpass, Absolute Evil while his human identity still remained.

On the other side, Su Nian closed his eyes and logged into Angra Mainyu's alt account.

"Ahriman, will you not go to see him? Azi Dahaka is currently almost furious to the point of losing his reason."

"No, perhaps dying like this is the best ending for the fate of Absolute Evil."

The voice of the Mother of Evil Gods, Ahriman, was still as sorrowful as ever, though Su Nian could still detect a trace of expectation within her sorrow.

How could she not wish to live like an ordinary mother and son with Azi Dahaka, with Zarathustra, and with them?

Evil is always equal to good; extreme evil is also extreme good.

Humanity's Evil is also Humanity's Love.

"If that is the case, then let Absolute Evil die completely just like you."

Listening to Su Nian's voice, the Mother of Evil Gods seemed to feel her mood improve quite a bit; is it a complete release of letting go of everything?

Quite nice, this kind of future.

"Then the next part is my time to operate."

Looking at the Absolute Evil Azi Dahaka and the countless Gods and Buddhas watching from the surroundings, Su Nian decided to do something big.

To give Little Garden a stimulating, major performance.

Su Nian was seen revealing a loving, benevolent smile toward Azi Dahaka, like that of an elder.

After completely provoking Azi Dahaka to the point of losing his reason, turning from a dragon of evil into a mad dragon.

"Kill you!! Kill you!!"

Azi Dahaka roared as if he had almost lost his reason, or rather, at this very moment, Azi Dahaka no longer had any remnant of reason left.

And this was exactly the effect Su Nian wanted; after all, Azi Dahaka, who possessed the Magic of a Thousand and could obtain information support from Human History, was still a bit difficult to deal with.

No matter what conspiracy or plan, nothing could be hidden from him.

But after losing his reason, it was much easier to control the situation, and the only price was that it might be a bit difficult to restrain this mad dragon.

But was this effect not a bit too outstanding?

It was just a casual provocation, was it not?

Su Nian still underestimated the status of the Mother of Evil Gods in Azi Dahaka's heart.

The exam is over; I will try to strive for three updates tomorrow.

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(End of this chapter)