Bringing the farm to another world

"You've angered me. Now I've decided to arrest you and torture you every day so you'll know that there are some people you can't afford to offend." The God of Pride remained seated, in the same posture, only his tone of voice was slightly raised.

Looking at him, Zhao Hai couldn't help but sigh softly and said, "Do you think I care?"

"You..." The God of Pride seemed extremely angry, so angry that he couldn't speak. He turned to look at Zhao Hai and then sneered, "Ignorant man, you must kneel at my feet."

As he heard his voice, Zhao Hai felt a force influencing his mind, making him involuntarily want to fly to the God of Pride and submit to him.

However, this feeling only appeared in Zhao Hai's mind for a moment, and then he recovered. He snorted coldly, looked at the God of Arrogance, and said coldly, "Is that all you've got?"

The God of Pride looked at Zhao Hai and then sneered, "Boy, you will regret what you said." After saying this, the God of Pride waved his hand, and in the next moment, a huge palm slammed down on Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai snorted coldly, then threw a punch. A loud bang was heard, and the palm disappeared the next moment. Zhao Hai didn't move at all, still standing there calmly.

Upon seeing Zhao Hai's actions, the God of Pride's expression changed. He turned to look at the God of Wrath and the God of Envy, and then asked, "What? Aren't you going to make a move?"

The God of Wrath and the God of Envy exchanged a glance, then attacked simultaneously. The God of Wrath moved his hand, and in the next instant, two fire dragons rushed straight towards Zhao Hai. The God of Envy's black energy instantly transformed into a large net, directly blocking Zhao Hai's retreat. The God of Pride, however, waved his hand, and in the next instant, a sword thrust straight at Zhao Hai. This sword strike was silent, and three attacks came from three directions, directly attacking Zhao Hai.

Looking at the three attacks, Zhao Hai couldn't help but laugh loudly, "Well done!" The next moment, Zhao Hai assumed a horse stance, then retracted his hands, and then threw a punch forward. Surprisingly, this punch wasn't aimed at any of the three attacks; it seemed to be aimed at an empty space.

But just as Zhao Hai threw that punch, the surrounding space seemed to suddenly change. A huge force pulled the attacks of the three people and crashed straight into Zhao Hai's fist. With a loud bang, the power released by the three people was actually shattered by Zhao Hai's punch.

However, Zhao Hai was not having an easy time either. His body suddenly retreated, covering a hundred miles before finally stopping. His feet were like two plowshares, cutting through space and creating two cracks in it.

After Zhao Hai stopped, he couldn't help but laugh loudly, "So that's all? I wasn't afraid of you when I was in the lower realm. Now that I've ascended, why would I be afraid of you? You really underestimate me."

The three men looked at Zhao Hai with grim expressions. Just then, another voice rang out, "Really? What if we join you?" The voice was deep and resonant. Zhao Hai quickly looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it belonged to a fat man. This fat man wasn't just fat in a simple way; he was like a mountain of flesh. His head was round, his body was round, his arms were round, and his legs were round. His whole body looked like it was made up of countless round balls, making him look quite bizarre, somewhat like a cartoon character.

Besides him, there were three other people. Among them, one of them was wearing a loose pink robe, had long hair, and had captivating eyes. He looked like a playboy, and a womanizer at that.

There was another person lying on a bed, covered with a tattered blanket, seemingly asleep. You could hear his even snoring, and you could only see a head of messy hair outside the tattered blanket.

The last person was a man who looked like a businessman. He was very thin, but his clothes were very beautiful. He wore a gold crown on his head, and a ring on every finger of his hand. He looked very wealthy and was now looking at Zhao Hai with greedy eyes, as if he was thinking about how much Zhao Hai could be sold for.

Zhao Hai looked at them and smiled slightly. Then he said in a deep voice, "You've all come? That's quite interesting. But it's a pity I can't stay here any longer, otherwise I'll really be caught." After saying this, Zhao Hai glanced into the distance, then moved and charged straight at the God of Pride. The God of Pride did not retreat, but sat there and waved his hand. With his movement, a huge palm suddenly appeared in front of him and slapped Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai smiled slightly, then threw a punch at the palm. With a loud bang, to the God of Arrogance's surprise, his punch seemed to encounter no resistance at all. Zhao Hai flew straight to the side at great speed, even using divine light. In a flash of white light, Zhao Hai disappeared.

Upon seeing this, the group was taken aback, and their expressions changed drastically. Zhao Hai had clearly used the power of the God of Pride to fly out of their encirclement.

The God of Gluttony immediately commanded, "Chase!" The God of Gluttony was the one who was as fat as a ball. The others didn't say much and chased after Zhao Hai at great speed. Zhao Hai was also incredibly fast; in the blink of an eye, he had already flown a long way and was still accelerating. But just then, a person suddenly appeared in front of him. This person stood there calmly, his eyes quietly watching Zhao Hai.

The moment Zhao Hai saw the person, his eyes narrowed, and he stopped abruptly, staring at the person. At this moment, the God of Gluttony and the other seven also caught up, but when they saw the person blocking Zhao Hai's way, their expressions all changed.

The man blocking Zhao Hai's path glanced at the God of Gluttony and his group, then turned to Zhao Hai and said, "I didn't expect you to have offended so many people. I thought you only offended me."

Zhao Hai smiled slightly and said, "To be precise, I offended them first, and then you. I contacted them first, and then you. You don't think that your temple is the only one in the Divine Realm, do you?"

Upon hearing Zhao Hai's words, the man was taken aback. He then turned to look at the God of Gluttony and the others before saying, "The Divine Realm is too vast; it's inevitable that there will be a few rats. This is normal."

Zhao Hai nodded and said, "Yes, that's normal." After saying that, Zhao Hai turned to look at the God of Gluttony and the others, and then said, "Everyone, you've all seen it, I have more enemies coming to my door. What? Do you all want to settle scores with me together?"

The God of Gluttony and his companions glanced at the person blocking Zhao Hai's path, then bowed to him in unison and said, "Sir, we take our leave."

The man didn't speak, he just nodded. Then the God of Gluttony and the others quickly left, leaving only the man standing there watching Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai looked at the man with a surprised expression and said, "Not bad. It seems that your strength is indeed stronger than theirs, otherwise they wouldn't be so afraid of you."

The man said in a deep voice, "They don't really need to be afraid of me. In this realm, they are practically immortal. What reason do they have to be afraid of me?"

Zhao Hai looked at the man, then sighed and said, "You're wrong. The more they do this, the more they'll fear you, because they can be immortal. But in this way, even death might become a luxury for them, because you have countless ways to make them wish they were dead."

The man looked at Zhao Hai and said, "It seems you've learned quite a bit. Now that you've ascended to this place, you're practically immortal. I can still make you wish you were dead. What? Aren't you afraid?"

Zhao Hai looked at him and said calmly, "Of course I'm scared. How can I not be scared? That's why I can't fall into your hands. Either I die or I escape. In short, I will not fall into your hands."

The man looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Really? I'm quite curious, do you think you can escape?"

Zhao Hai looked at the man, then smiled slightly and said, "How will you know if you don't try?" After saying that, he assumed a horse stance again, then pulled his fists back to his sides, and exhaled, "Hah!" With his voice, he threw a punch. This punch was thrown without even a sound of wind, but the next moment, an extremely solid fist force appeared directly in front of the man.

The man smiled as he watched the incoming punch. Then, with a flick of his wrist, the punch struck his hand. With a loud bang, the punch was completely dissipated by his wave of the hand.

Zhao Hai's eyes narrowed involuntarily, and then he said, "Truly formidable, worthy of being called the God of Creation." It turned out that the one blocking Zhao Hai's way was none other than the God of Creation. The God of Creation had fought Zhao Hai twice before in the Divine Realm, but because it was in the Divine Realm, the God of Creation could not use his full strength, so he lost both times. However, he had not forgotten this incident, and now he had come looking for Zhao Hai and blocked him here.

Zhao Hai stopped his attack, looked at the God of Creation, and then said, "I just arrived here and don't understand this level of the realm yet, and you all came to me one by one. Should I say you're powerful, or should I say you're afraid of me? You've all witnessed my abilities, so you want to control me before I grow stronger, so that I won't become a threat to you, right?"

"Hahaha, Zhao Hai, you really think too highly of yourself. You actually believe we're afraid of you? Aren't you taking yourself way too seriously?" The God of Creation suddenly burst into laughter, but there was little genuine joy in his smile; instead, he kept staring at Zhao Hai. (End of Chapter)