Chapter 582
Negri was hovering outside this world of sand.
This world was very ordinary, but what was unusual was that the God of Microscopic Beings had used it as a nest and built a defense system in this world, making it very difficult for Negri to directly descend upon it.
But it wasn't as if he had no other way. When the Truth was first unfurled, Negri had paid special attention to the God of Microscopic Beings.
Before Karakalis, the God of Microscopic Beings could fully withdraw his power, he had used the Truth to launch an attack, even spreading through the passage to the world he occupied, leaving a backup plan that allowed Negri to send a portion of his power into the world that did not exceed the limit, while also sending a message to some of Karakalis' children.
The path of the God of Microscopic Beings belonged to Life.
And Life was a Fluxer derived from souls, one of the first beings of the Multiverse, known as the Lord of the World, the Oldest Ones, and so on.
However, this Fluxer's current state was rather strange. After the birth of the universe, the world he created had disappeared without a trace.
Countless Gods of Races or beings related to Life had achieved a path related to Life, but this being did not stop them at all, as if he didn't care about other beings nibbling away at his path.
This transcendence even surpassed other Fluxers.
Karakalis was one such being who achieved a unique Life path, but he didn't have the ability to break away from the limitations of the God of Life, and so he spent most of his time looking for a World Tortoise.
"He's too tired." Negri said as he turned off Karakalis' message, silently waiting outside the world.
Black Mirror Lake.
Just as the agents were exchanging glances, a man wearing a flashy white robe with an unknown yellow lifeform on his shoulder suddenly appeared behind Grant, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Excuse me, old bro."
Then, he walked towards the Black Mirror Lake without any concealment.
"Who is that? How did they seal off the scene? " Sampson's expression changed as he hurriedly asked. Although he didn't know what happened, provoking Karakalis at this time …
The flashy young man didn't seem to be aware that he was surrounded by agents or the lair of an Evil God, skipping and skipping as he walked to the lake while humming a song.
Looking at the mirror-like calm lake, Killer J knocked on the surface of the lake as if he was knocking on a door: "Zaima?"
"…" The surface of the lake was as calm as ever.
"Ka, don't just hide in there and keep quiet, I know you're home. If you have the ability to steal a man, why can't you open the door!?" Killer J shouted as if he was possessed by Auntie Shea.
"…"
"…" The agents around them were also stunned, not knowing what to do. They were cursing in their hearts, Karokalis's surname is Ka? What's with stealing a man? "
"You want to run away after offending the abbot? You're too naive, young man. Negri is very evil." Under Electric Mouse's' you're dead 'expression, Killer J continued: "Just like the three of us, we've been working for him for who knows how many years, but he's never given us a single cent of our wages. He's simply squeezing the lunatics dry!"
"You still know that you're crazy?" The Electric Mouse on his shoulder widened its eyes. "Don't lunatics like you never admit that you're a lunatic?"
"Shut up? Children shouldn't butt in when adults are talking "Killer J impatiently waved his hand.
"You're the child, this great one has lived for who knows how long already …"
The two of them then quickly turned into a 'you're the one who's wrong, I'm not' kind of dialogue.
It wasn't until Killer J's entire body was covered in electricity that he reached his hand into the lake. The electricity spread all over the surface of the lake, causing the Electric Mouse to jump into a nearby bush and disappear without a trace.
The agents didn't know what to do as they watched Killer J and the Electric Mouse suddenly fighting amongst themselves, as well as the calm surface of the lake.
After a long while, Killer J finally crawled back up, the Electric Mouse on his shoulder also covered his forehead and jumped back into his shoulder.
"I told you your plan was stupid, that guy didn't fall for it" Electric Mouse said helplessly.
"That doesn't make sense. Old Ka is nothing but a mentally retarded child, how could he see through my flawless plan?" Killer J rubbed his chin and doubtfully asked.
But even so, the surface of the lake remained as calm as ever.
"Fine, fine, if that guy is determined to hide, we can't force him out anyway, let's just go back" Electric Mouse said while yawning.
"Alright, then let's go back" Killer J turned around with his back to the lake: "But speaking of going back, I suddenly thought of Second Brother's branch, Li Sanhuo, returning to Old Gao Village. In the second half of this year, there will be a Sino-American joint auction …"
"Is there going to be a double flop?" Electric Mouse rolled his eyes at Killer J.
"Heh heh heh" Killer J chuckled and waved his hand at the agents: "Your God is a coward, go back, he doesn't dare to come out anymore"
"However, when we contact his sons later, there should be some who are willing to cooperate, it shouldn't be too hard to secretly open a back door or something like that"
"It won't be long before that coward is dragged out, he won't be able to hide for long" Killer J smiled very seriously and turned back to look at the calm lake. His [Pathway construction] had only reached 25.0%, but he didn't seem to be afraid of the God of Vitality at all.
In truth, Karakalis was waiting for an opportunity.
At the time, Negri was nothing more than a Path Controller Deity with no future, and the one who sent him to do things was Guerrigues, the Overseer of All, so anyone with a normal IQ would know what to do.
At the same time, all he had to do was stop a Demigod who obtained his [Origin] but then abandoned it.
With the help of Ascender, he might have been able to escape the limitations of being the God of Life, and so Karakalis happily agreed to help after being woken up.
But he didn't think that Negri would win and become the Node of the Truth.
At that time, Karakalis knew that his calamity had arrived, so he was wounded by Negri and forced to retreat to his lair, only to find that his lair wasn't necessarily safe either. Apparently, his experimental subjects, supplies, and children had received a message from Negri and were waiting to get screwed over.
They all overturned his seals and began to rebel.
However, Karakalis didn't have a way to deal with those bastards. Negri's attacks were still clinging onto his body, constantly eating away at his power, and if he didn't deal with it, it would only cause more problems.
By the time he finished dealing with his wounds and prepared to deal with his rebellious children, Negri had already appeared outside of his world.
"Didn't I just go and intercept your subordinates? Is that necessary? You're already here to block the door? "if Karakalis could talk to Negri, he would definitely have ridiculed him like this.
But it was too late to say anything now, so he needed a chance, a chance to escape.
If the information he received was correct, this bastard who was performing a clumsy ploy in front of him was one of Negri's three main subordinates. By capturing him and using him as a bargaining chip, he might be able to contact the Vientiane organization and escape with his life.
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