Chapter 907: Xu Fu

This kind of confiscation behavior, when applied to an individual, is called disarmament; on a larger scale, it can be called military sanctions.

Tang Luo decided to impose military sanctions on the Holy Alliance and the Great Qin Empire, including but not limited to confiscating weapons and reasoning with them to make them understand that fighting is bad, etc.

Right now, these gods that have appeared from the Holy Alliance have completed "partial disarmament."

Hadisi has been completely disarmed and also understood the truth of "lose the fight and end up in the hospital."

Lei Shen is not completely disarmed, and understands what "lose the fight and end up in the hospital" means.

Badeer moved into the "underground hospital" and dare not move.

Arusi has silently handed over his own weapons and equipment, and also placed Lei Shen's staff beside him.

They are very cooperative with Tang Luo's disarmament action.

After all, his head has been hurting all the time, even more than Badeer's.

Badeer has an immortal body; getting injured is routine, and his tolerance to pain is also relatively high.

Casually tossing Hadisi beside Lei Shen who says "I'm already dead," Tang Luo turned his head to look at Meng Tian.

Meng Tian looked stern: "Do I have to too?"

"Yes." Tang Luo nodded.

"No, we're all our own people!" Meng Tian said, "Aren't we fellow villagers? Shouldn't fellow villagers help each other when away from home?"

"Yeah, so you're not hurt, I'm just reasoning with you." Tang Luo smiled slightly, his expression turning serious, "Be honest, don't be frivolous."

"A true man doesn't suffer immediate loss." Meng Tian muttered, throwing the bronze sword and halberd together toward the mountaintop, landing accurately in front of Zhu Bajie, then raised his hand.

All the terracotta warriors crouched with heads covered, looking unusually practiced.

Meng Tian himself sat cross-legged, eyes closed, displaying a rather die-rather-than-yield demeanor, very proud.

"Very good."

Tang Luo nodded in approval and approached Lei Shen.

One could see the motionless Lei Shen seemingly twitch, and his power belt came undone with a "click."

Tang Luo remained silent, saying nothing.

Not far away, Arusi cautiously averted his gaze.

Hadisi curled up his body, completely hidden in the black mist.

The atmosphere instantly grew solemn.

Although the power belt doesn't have the function of a normal belt, removing it won't cause the pants to fall down.

But when a burly man suddenly "takes off" his belt, the scene still makes Tang Luo a little uncomfortable.

I just want the belt; clearly there's no problem, yet something always feels off.

When stripping Hadisi's armor, Tang Luo felt nothing. After all, Hadisi is handsome; even in women's clothing there's no issue, which diluted some of the strangeness.

"Be honest, you're in every fight!" Tang Luo kicked Lei Shen to the side with a flying kick.

It's definitely your fault, Lei Shen!

Lei Shen rolled several times, grief welling up, fists clenched, feeling deeply wronged, "Why? Why!"

He's clearly cooperating, so why hit him?

Tang Luo saying "he's in every fight" is not nonsense.

His fate fragment to some extent represents Lei Shen; Tang Luo and the holder of Lei Shen's fate fragment have crossed blows before, so isn't that why he's in every fight?

Punish for multiple crimes, add another kick.

"Master, I'm coming, I'm coming!" Zhu Bajie woke from the weapon-forging world, ran over to pick up the power belt and staff, then dashed off in a puff of smoke.

On the mountaintop beside the Cursed House, the armor has been reassembled by Zhu Bajie, mostly complete but with many missing parts.

The other weapons were simply placed to the side.

The scene inevitably brings to mind a "Dormitory Contraband Exhibition."

As the party collecting the spoils, Zhu Bajie is naturally pleased; these are all their fated items, and they don't necessarily all need to be refined into the Mysterious Transformation.

Tang Luo's meaning is that Zhu Bajie can handle it himself, refine it casually, without putting the Mysterious Transformation first.

In the end, even the leftover scraps can actually be added to the Mysterious Transformation.

Maximum openness, letting Zhu Bajie tinker as he pleases.

And those whose "contraband items" have been confiscated dare to be angry but not to speak.

The difference is that the Dormitory Contraband Exhibition surely contains many things that are laughably absurd, making people think the school rules have loopholes.

Here, everything is truly a "mass destruction" weapon.

In its owner's hands, it can truly destroy a world—nothing more than a matter of how long it takes.

Even if it's defensive battle clothing or a staff, the same applies.

Confiscate, confiscate everything!

Tang Luo lifted his foot and stepped; not far away, Badeer leapt up from underground, then fell back to the ground.

"Go, squat over there." Tang Luo pointed to beside Arusi, then told Lei Shen and Hadisi, "You too."

Lei Shen rose, his face grim, walked over to beside Arusi and squatted down.

The black mist mass formed by Hadisi also drifted over, though it's unknown whether it was squatting.

"Will the Holy Alliance still have more gods coming over?" Tang Luo asked.

Arusi nodded, very obedient.

He and Lei Shen each came alone to kill, without bringing their soldiers.

Badeer, on the other hand, arrived with the Giants Legion, while Hadisi alone constituted an army.

The remaining gods will also arrive in similar fashion, and most of them will not be alone.

After all, the Great Qin Empire will descend with a huge army; unless one is skilled and accustomed to solo combat, one will generally bring a legion, just as Badeer chose.

"Why are the people of Great Qin so slow?" Tang Luo then looked toward the other side and asked Meng Tian.

The Holy Alliance is in the west, the Great Qin Empire in the east, with the already isolated peak, like a heavenly pillar, serving as the boundary.

It can be clearly seen that the balance of power between the two sides is uneven.

The Great Qin Empire side is at a disadvantage.

"... because the Underworld has been shrouding for a while." Meng Tian said.

Hades' Underworld caused the Galloping Road to be blocked; the Great Qin Empire temporarily lost its "direction," and now the Galloping Road is being re-stabilized.

It won't take long—no, it's just the time Meng Tian is speaking.

The Galloping Road is reopened again, and the Terracotta Warriors appear.

Moreover, a shadow is cast above the Galloping Road.

A tower ship slowly appears in the high sky, surrounded by swirling mist.

From above comes the sound of a child's chant, accompanied by bronze bells; it sounds like some kind of piece, yet carries an eerie quality, like the breath of some person or creature.

"Because the Galloping Road is blocked, is that why he came?" Meng Tian's face showed slight displeasure as he let out a hum.

"You don't like the person who came?" Tang Luo asked.

"Besides the Majesty's magnanimity and the strong's broad mind, not many people like that old thing Xu Fu." Meng Tian uttered a name far more famous than his own.

Xu Fu's fame is even greater than Bai Qi's.

He often appears in various stories, and mostly as a boss, villain, or similar role.

As for Xu Fu's deeds, everyone is relatively familiar with them, so I won't elaborate further.

From his appearance, he seems even more "tough" than Meng Tian, and even gives a sense of higher status.

To be honest, this isn't particularly reasonable.

Xu Fu is a fangshi, while the Meng Tian and Meng Yi brothers, one internal and one external, are the true confidants of Qin Shi Huang.

After the death of Qin Shi Huang in history, Qin Er Shi, in order to secure his position, ended up killing those two brothers.

This shows the status of the two in Qin.

Seeing Tang Luo's expression, Meng Tian seemed to guess what he was thinking.

"In the Holy Alliance's struggle, Xu Fu counts as a main force." Meng Tian gave a slight explanation as to how Xu Fu's appearance could be even more impressive.

"Oh." Tang Luo nodded, reaching out toward the mist-wreathed tower ship, "Come down first."

The Glazed Nirvana Great Hand Seal appeared, enveloping and reaching for the tower ship.

The tower ship instantly shot out hundreds of beams of light, astonishing power, striking the great hand seal, yet producing no effect at all—not even a ripple.

"What a monster." Meng Tian muttered under his breath.

This tower ship is Xu Fu's exclusive warship, strengthened over countless modifications; sixty percent of Xu Fu's strength and his eerie techniques reside in this warship.

Don't think that just because that volley didn't show mountains and waters, the gods of the Holy Alliance present also only Hades dared to take it head-on, or rather guide it into the vast Underworld to let it dissipate.

Everyone else must treat it carefully; it's impossible to meet it head-on.

Even a world could not withstand several rounds of the tower ship's salvo.

But Tang Luo doesn't care; if he says he'll grab you, he'll grab you, without picking a suitable moment.

Any time is a suitable moment.

It looked as if the great hand seal was about to grab the tower ship like a toy.

The bronze bell sounds and the children's singing on the tower ship suddenly became loud; this loudness was not clear, more like a continually expanding murmur, increasingly noisy and indistinct.

Tang Luo's great hand seal, which was enveloping the tower ship, suddenly turned black, its fingers twisting, actually turning into something like tentacles.

Numerous eyes grew on the front and back of the palm, constantly rotating.

"What is this?" Tang Luo felt somewhat surprised.

A strange power was eroding his great hand seal.

"We don't like this guy for a reason." Meng Tian said, without explaining clearly.

"Really disgusting."

Tang Luo said in disgust, and his outstretched right hand changed from a grab to a slap.

The great hand seal suddenly emitted a myriad zhang of golden light; the strange appearance dissolved, and with one palm he slapped the tower ship over, it spun and struck the ground, leaving a deep trench.