Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 465 Klein: "Boss, please don't do this, I'm scared..."

"Mr. Fool".

Wang Li suddenly waved to Klein, who was standing at the very edge, her voice carrying a barely perceptible sigh, "Come, please sit here."

To Wang Li's right, a seat suddenly appeared, with vines made of condensed gray mist wrapped around the armrest. The mist seemed to have a life of its own, stretching towards Klein as if to welcome him.

Looking at this seat, which was practically on par with the big boss, Klein's spiritual intuition gave him a frantic warning.

"Uh, uh, this... isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

Klein could feel several gazes directed at him from behind—

The goddess of night, the mother of the earth, the lord of storms, the eternal sun, and the god of knowledge—their gazes held undisguised deep thoughts and doubts.

Adam's gaze, however, was chillingly complex.

But what chilled him to the bone was the expression on Amon's face next to Adam, who was still wearing the robes of a classical magician, a tall, thick magic hat, and a crystal monocle over his right eye.

"Wait a minute, why is Amun still here?"

"He was attacked so fiercely by this powerful figure, yet he still survived? And he was even able to be guided here by this powerful figure?"

In an instant, even with Xiao Ke's excellent body control, he couldn't help but get goosebumps.

There was no way around it; ever since he met Amon, Klein's body would instinctively produce this kind of stress response whenever he encountered him, and it was the kind that he couldn't suppress at all.

Turning back, Klein was startled to see that "Primordial Witch" Chik, "Hidden Sage," "Lord of the Abyss" Fabuti, "Bound God" Thorzna, and a host of other evil gods from Earth were also huddled together, heads bowed and backs bent, seemingly trying to avoid attracting attention in a small corner next to the underworld.
However, upon hearing the big boss's invitation to Klein, which was almost on equal footing, these evil gods still raised their heads in disbelief.

"Holy crap, awesome!" Immediately afterward, Klein heard a flippant voice that was both unfamiliar and very familiar to him.

"Who is it? So clueless! Don't you even know what kind of environment this is? Aren't you afraid this big shot will kill you?" Klein turned his head at the sound and saw Roselle, dressed in tattered black emperor's robes, looking like a scumbag who had been cruelly exploited for hundreds of years by a terrifying being who only wanted to have children. Roselle was lying undignifiedly among the spider lilies in the underworld, shaking his head as if he didn't understand the situation.

and many more?

Old Huang?
What are you doing here?!

Shouldn't you be in your last mausoleum, fighting against the "Fallen Mother Goddess" while waiting for your resurrection?

Oh, Klein suddenly remembered that the ancient essence extracted from the corpse of the "Fallen Mother Goddess" was now in his hands.

Without the checks and balances of the "Fallen Mother Goddess," Old Huang, the Black Emperor who loves the taste of witches the most, can simply be resurrected.

But Klein really didn't expect that Old Huang, who had just been resurrected, would be able to participate in this gathering of gods.

However, Klein clearly had no interest in catching up with Lao Huang, his fellow villager who had indirectly and directly provided him with countless help since he arrived in this era. Instead, he looked up at Wang Li, who had extended an invitation to him.

"What merit do I possess?"

Klein's voice was so dry it didn't sound like his own.

He secretly activated his spirituality to confirm that this was not an illusion created by the Celestial Venerable.

His left hand instinctively produced a coin from his sleeve, attempting to divine the level of danger, but he found that all his divination abilities were ineffective, leaving Mr. Fool completely bewildered.

Yes, that's how it is for those with the "Diviner" sequence pathway. If their divination fails, they might not even be able to determine whether they should step with their left or right foot first when walking...

"It's ok."

Seeing the bewildered Hajik, Wang Li waved her hand and smiled, "After all, I was entrusted to come to this world specifically."

Although it seems that Wang Li was able to come to this "Lord of Mysteries" universe because of the mission given to her by the Gou System.

But Wang has never forgotten that in his Thirty-Three Great Heavens, there is still someone who has intricate connections with Klein, and may even be his roommate, Meng Yuanshi Tianzun Zhending Buddha Qi!
With that otherworldly destiny as her colleague, Wang would not be surprised no matter what happened.

Just like now, in my first instance after becoming His colleagues, I encountered this Hagiuk right in front of me, and it was ready to flatten this cesspool.

To say that there is absolutely no connection between the two would be to seriously doubt everyone's intelligence...

At least for Wang Li, some things simply cannot be explained too clearly; it's enough that everyone understands what's going on.

If I were to explain it too clearly, it would seem rather presumptuous…

So when Wang says that he came to this world specifically because of Klein, he's not wrong at all.

But Wang Li's words really provoked Hajik.

Klein: "Huh???"

Gods: "Huh???"

Xiao Ke had already overestimated his status among the big shots in front of him, but he never expected it to turn out like this!

Before Klein could speak again, Wang Li flicked her sleeve, and in an instant, the space and time in front of Klein changed. In the blink of an eye, he was already sitting in the seat that Wang Li had specially tailored for him.

With another flick of his sleeve, all the gods had taken their seats.

"Oh, right, and these things too."

Wang Li magically produced a handful of light particles from thin air and casually scattered them in front of Klein. "Take these and play with them. They're freshly made ancient source material."

The moment those particles of light landed on the table, the air in the entire underworld was sucked back dozens of times!

The nearest goddess of night suddenly stood up, her black veil lifted by an invisible shockwave—

He saw floating within the particles of light were the "Ring of Destiny," the "Primordial Hunger," and the "Higher Dimensional Overlookers"—source matter analyzed by the ancient beings, each a peerless treasure capable of igniting a divine war and reshuffling the era.

What's even more terrifying is that these source substances, which should have been mutually exclusive, are now coexisting harmoniously, as if they have been forcibly tamed by some higher-level force. They are just like pebbles, casually thrown on a table, without any reaction!

"This……"

Klein felt the scorching gazes of the gods on his back, and when he looked at the ancient source matter on the table in front of him, which looked like pebbles, his face turned bitter and he was on the verge of tears.

"Boss, please stop, I'm scared..."

(End of this chapter)