Chapter 388

Yang Mei frowned and said.

"Is there an essential difference? Whether it is a backdoor or a mark, it is ultimately tampering. If it is discovered, it will be discovered no matter what; if it is not discovered, it will not be discovered no matter what."

Resurrect Pangu countered.

"......"

Yang Mei was speechless.

It seems there is nothing wrong with that.

"Rest assured, in the end, I am also Resurrect Pangu. Since I am Resurrect Pangu, I possess the authority of the Supreme Primordial within."

"Moreover, I have walked the Gao Zhilu, possessing the secrecy of the Supreme Origin, and the mark I set is merely for sensing. Unless the Supreme Primordial checks it bit by bit, it is impossible for them to discover it."

"If they were to check it bit by bit, I would have sensed it long ago. I could simply erase that mark, and they would be unable to trace anything."

Resurrect Pangu said slowly.

"That is true."

Hearing this, Yang Mei felt relieved, nodded, and said no more.

It does seem to make sense.

If they really investigate, is there any difference between a backdoor or a mark?

No!

In the end, it is all just setting up methods; all can be discovered, with absolutely no difference.

After all, since they are stealing the Origin like this, it might be fine at the beginning, but if tens of billions or even hundreds of billions of years pass, the speed at which the Origin flows away will increase. If the Supreme Primordial still does not react, then there is something truly wrong.

If they were truly that stupid, they would not be the Supreme Primordial, nor could they have devised such exquisite methods. At that time, whatever operation was performed would definitely be discovered.

In that case, it is better to be straightforward. A mark can be traced slightly better than a backdoor and makes stealing the Origin easier. Why not do it?

"Compared to stealing the Origin, I actually have another bold idea."

Resurrect Pangu said slowly.

"A bold idea?"

All the Chaos Demon Gods'eyelids twitched.

Please don't have any more bold ideas. Really, don't.

Good heavens, look at what your bold ideas have been.

After learning that a being suspected to be the Supreme Primordial was stealing the Primordial Origin, and clearly knowing how powerful they were, you had already started plotting and calculating long ago.

One is heaven, the other is earth, or rather, one is in the realm of the Great Dao while the other is a mortal; such an exaggerated disparity in strength, and yet you?

You truly dare!

So bold as to want to steal the Origin of the Supreme Primordial.

You are already so ruthless; if you have another bold idea, what then? Won't you pierce the heavens?

"Your idea is..."

The Destruction Demon God asked tentatively.

He actually always felt that he himself was already very irritable.

After all, who was he?

Me! The Destruction Demon God! A Demon God born for destruction!

I am the Destruction Demon God; is it reasonable for me to have a short temper? It is quite reasonable!

But after meeting Resurrect Pangu, the Destruction Demon God realized and knew he was completely wrong.

Do I call myself irritable?

Can I be irritable?

Too small, too small. The perspective is way too damn small.

Resurrect Pangu is the one who is truly irritable, the one who is truly ruthless.

That is someone who starts fighting the moment words fail, someone who truly acts when he says he will.

In the past, during the Chaos Era and the Great Calamity of Heaven-Opening, it was just like this. Resurrect Pangu carried an axe and went door to door, asking all the Chaos Demon Gods to merge their Origins into the Primordial to contribute to his creation of the world.

He spoke with such sincerity, such seriousness, and such towering heroism, declaring that they were all brothers, and that once the Primordial was created, there would surely be great benefits.

And what was the result?

As soon as anyone disagreed, he immediately turned hostile; if he said fight, then he fought.

If you agreed, you were a good brother. If you disagreed? What! You actually disagree? Good! Then I will force you to agree.

Damn it, look at this. Is this human?

In the end, all the Chaos Demon Gods became fearful and uneasy, deciding to unite and fight against Resurrect Pangu together.

And what was the result?

Resurrect Pangu, damn it, carried a great axe and chopped from the easternmost part of the Chaos to the westernmost, killing them all as if they were chickens.

That temperament was so irritable that it nearly made the Destruction Demon God at that time wet himself; he no longer felt cool, no longer felt powerful, and simply cowered.

And now?

Even after falling and being resurrected, he has not changed his original intention at all. He acts the moment he decides to act. His courage is beyond what 'daring the heavens' can describe, making the Destruction Demon God feel a bit nervous and apprehensive.

"The Supreme Primordial was created by Resurrect Pangu. Although this Resurrect Pangu is not me, does it matter? It does not matter; after all, we are all Resurrect Pangu."

"Precisely because of this, the core Great Dao of the Supreme Primordial, the Dao of Immortality, or the Hongmeng Immortal Dao, contains a portion of my authority."

"I am not entirely sure if the current ruler of the Supreme Primordial is me, but if I am not mistaken, it should be Supreme Hongjun. As for the Resurrect Pangu within the Supreme Primordial, he should have perished during the Great Calamity of Heaven-Opening."

"Although I perished, the Great Dao and the Origin evolved the Primordial. Precisely because of this, my authority exists within the Hongmeng Immortal Dao, and I am able to wield a portion of the power of the Hongmeng Immortal Dao."

"And because the Resurrect Pangu within the Supreme Primordial perished, the powerful ones within the Supreme Primordial, including Supreme Hongjun, did not take this as a matter of concern, or rather, never even thought of this matter."

"After all, I have already perished; why bother caring whether Resurrect Pangu has the ability to wield the Hongmeng Immortal Dao? After all, what significance does it have for a dead person whether they wield it or not?"

"Yet they had never imagined that, beneath the Supreme Hongjun, within the Honghuang plane evolved from the Supreme Hongjun, there would be a Resurrect Pangu—a deviation, one whose status could continuously grow..."

Resurrect Pangu spoke slowly, and as he finished, a faint smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Sssss..."

"Sssss..."

"Sssss..."

In an instant, a chorus of sharp intakes of breath echoed through the hall; all the Chaotic Demonic Gods were stunned, dumbfounded—even at their level, even as powerful as they were, they now felt their scalps prickling.

Or rather, they were speechless, dizzy and reeling.

Resurrect Pangu had made it so clear; if they still couldn't guess, if they still couldn't comprehend, then they were worse than Bai Chi.

It was practically spelled out for them.

Insane!

Too insane!

Even they, merely imagining it, felt something unimaginable.

It was as if it touched their very knowledge blind spot, making their heads buzz incessantly.

Though they had anticipated that if Resurrect Pangu spoke of a bold idea, it would be wildly insane, they never imagined it could reach this extreme—far beyond their imagination, far into their knowledge blind spot.

"According to current circumstances, if my calculations are correct, the Hongjun within the Supreme Honghuang must be the one who wields the Hongmeng Immortal Dao."

"From the treachery of Hongjun in all Honghuang planes—including our realm's Hongjun—it is easy to deduce that the Hongjun of the Supreme Honghuang is the same, the ultimate boss within the Supreme Honghuang."

"Given the current situation, although the Supreme Hongjun wields the Hongmeng Immortal Dao, he is unaware that a hidden permission exists within it."

"And I, Resurrect Pangu, am the one who can wield this hidden permission!"

"The Hongmeng Immortal Dao was evolved by me, yet is wielded by the Supreme Hongjun—meaning, our respective permissions should each be at fifty percent."

"If I suddenly strike, I can seize fifty percent of the Hongmeng Immortal Dao's permissions. Though over time, the Supreme Hongjun will surely reclaim this authority, it will be more than enough for the short term!"

His gaze swept across the hall; seeing the expressions of the Chaotic Demonic Gods, knowing they had figured it out, Resurrect Pangu's smile deepened, his eyes gleaming as he continued.

"..."

Chaotic Demonic Gods.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I supposed to do?

Good lord, they were ready to shout "Good lord!"

You're truly bold, and truly ruthless.

Reckless to the extreme?

That doesn't even begin to describe it.