I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 796 Just a casual stroll, I'll be right back

Wen Yan carefully considered the contents of the prompt, then remained silent and quickly put away what she was holding.

Now he knows what happened. If the Ancestor of Soldiers could obtain this thing, then among the people who were crushed before the Ancestor of Soldiers descended, there must be one who was qualified to become the River God, or who was already a River God.

The so-called river god is basically equivalent to the River God's status in the Yellow River.

Other water deities are only a section of a river basin or a tributary.

Furthermore, given the possibility of it descending as a world boss, it can't possibly be anything ordinary.

You found it? How did you find it? Did you pick it up from inside someone's chest cavity? Or from someone's skull?

Previously, the Lieyang Division had predicted that before the appearance of the Doomsday Computer, there might be a being that could be listed as a world boss that would resurrect or descend.

It's just that the progress of spiritual energy revival was too slow in the past, so they may have died before they even had a chance to grow up.

The stronger a character is when they first appear, the greater the obstacles they encounter, and the lower their potential for growth. This has been the case so far.

The weakest when the foolish son is born is a baby who is still being breastfed. Even the Yellow Demon, when he is born, is a creature with no power other than his own essence.

The strongest character to appear so far is Gauss, and then Gauss suffers the most severe beating.

If it were under normal circumstances, if the ancestor of soldiers were to be revived, he would be in a state without his former limbs, torso, heart, and head.

Compared to his former peak, this was indeed the weakest state of the ancestor of war.

Wen Yan found his heart and a hand, which was already considered an extra bonus.

But then again, even though India has only been forcibly formed into a country for a few decades, even though it has more than a hundred ethnic groups, even though many people within it may not be considered human, even though its internal states have only recently abolished tariffs on each other...

In terms of the spiritual energy revival, the neighboring country lacks the foundation for unification, sufficient time for integration and consolidation, and while it is also based on religion, it is not as widespread or has as many believers as the Church of Europe. As for the fourth point, even if it is based on a nation, it does not have the power of Robin, who stands at the top of the world with wings that almost cover the entire globe. In addition, in reality, it is extremely fragmented internally.

Even so, at least they managed to produce two ancient beings who were close to becoming world bosses. Yet the Ancestor of Soldiers was crushed before he even arrived. Isn't that a bit outrageous?

Wen Yan still remembered that in the predictive research of the Lieyang Department, there really were things that might appear over there.

Judging from the hints now, this matter is probably quite serious. If people find out, it could cause a major feud... Well, that might not be the case.

It directly destroyed the possibility of a great river god appearing there. From the perspective of the people of Shenzhou, looking at the mystery side in the long run, it is definitely a great harm, reducing the overall upper limit.

The Chinese people believe that rivers should be divided into sections, and that no single entity should be allowed to dominate, otherwise it would be difficult to manage, or even impossible to manage.

However, this is on the premise that there is already a Water Vein God. Suppressing others is actually just for the sake of better management.

If this is done before there is a main deity for the water veins, given the current resurgence of spiritual energy, it will inevitably lead to a situation where the water veins are left without a main deity to suppress them, resulting in constant chaos.

Based on her understanding of the neighbors, Wen Yan pondered for a moment and concluded that the neighbors probably wouldn't really consider this a bad thing.

If a water deity were to actually appear, they would probably consider it a bad thing, and each state would certainly promote its own water god.

From this perspective, it's quite normal for the guy who might become the main god of the Ganges River to descend as a world boss.

If he were to truly descend, it would surely cause great turmoil and endless chaos.

After carefully recalling the outrageous events next door, Wen Yan now felt that the guy might actually be lucky to have been killed by Bingzu.

Otherwise, after he arrives, he might end up like that tiger over there, forcibly taken down by some people next door to obtain his power.

Wen Yan's mind was filled with mixed thoughts, but she had made up her mind that this matter absolutely could not be known to the neighbors.

But then he felt that the source of that great river's water veins was in Shenzhou, and now that the possibility of a water vein god appearing on the other side had been extinguished, it would be a waste to completely suppress the news and not tell anyone.

Forget it, I'll consult the old master later and also let the headquarters know that it's impossible for a water vein god to appear there. I won't say anything else.

Wen Yan collected her thoughts, took out the clothes she had prepared earlier, and helped Bing Zu change into them.

He even prepared all the things for dealing with hair, from hair ties to hair crowns to hairpins, but now, looking at Bingzu's neat short hair, it's clear that he won't need them.

After changing his clothes, Bingzu looked more like a modern person than the average person.

Wen Yan originally wanted to take Bing Zu for a walk, but Bing Zu said he would just go for a walk and wander around.

After emerging from the mountains, Wen Yan gave Bing Zu a bottle of cola. Bing Zu took a sip, smacked his lips, savored it, took another sip, and finally sighed with a complicated expression.

In his lifetime, something so sweet was an extremely luxurious luxury.

But now, it's just sitting there in a cabinet on the street, unattended, and Wen Yan can take it at will.

At this time, it was still the later part of the festival, and there were quite a few tourists. Wen Yan didn't lead the way and let Bing Zu wander around on his own.

Finally, at night, a bonfire was lit, and people sang and danced to worship the ancestor of war, one of the three ancestors.

Wen Yan followed Bing Zu and mingled into the crowd. She watched as Bing Zu naturally blended in with the crowd, dancing wildly and exuding a sense of primal power.

When it was time to leave, Bingzu drank and ate meat, and as he left with Wenyan, he asked Wenyan a question.

"What ethnicity do they come from?"

Before Wen Yan could even speak, a bright-eyed girl dressed in local clothing casually replied, her voice clear and confident.

"You mean when? The earliest would naturally be Jiuli."

Bingzu stared blankly for a moment, then finally smiled with relief.

Even though I had already received a lot of information from Wen Yan before, the meaning and feeling were completely different after I actually came out to see and taste it myself after the recovery.

What is there left to fight for, what is there left to fight for?

At that time, the best outcome he could have achieved was not what it is now.

Bingzu didn't say anything, but when he passed by the vending machine on the street, he stopped, studied it for a while, and then looked at Wenyan.

Wen Yan understood immediately and bought several more bottles of drinks, choosing whichever was sweetest and ignoring any sugar-free options.

Bingzu downed a bottle of cola in one gulp, burped, and let out a long sigh.

"My old rivals are really unlucky. They can't taste it themselves, and I doubt anyone will offer it to them."

"..."

Wen Yan pondered for a moment, then hesitated to speak.

Thinking back, I visited the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum once to participate in a sacrificial ceremony; it was quite solemn and dignified.

It seems... no one would actually use cola as a proper sacrificial offering.

According to Wen Yan's understanding, in order to ensure that the ancestors can actually taste the food, it is not acceptable to simply place the offerings on the altar; these are all formal sacrificial rites.

Proper sacrificial rites have corresponding procedures, and such a thing would never happen.

Seeing Wen Yan's expression, Bing Zu was speechless for a long time and burst into laughter.

Having found a place to rest, Bingzu didn't even think about going upstairs. Instead, he pulled Wenyan along and continued walking through the streets late at night.

If there's a barbecue, I'll eat barbecue; if there's a 24-hour convenience store, I'll buy a bunch of drinks and gulp them down.

Wen Yan let him try the wine, but after one taste, he lost interest and only maintained his love for overly sweet drinks.

By the end of the day, Wenyan had drunk more than thirty bottles, and she couldn't hold back any longer.

Under the streetlights at night, Bingzu asked Wenyan about his past.

Upon hearing the phrase "severing the connection between heaven and earth," the strategist curled his lip.

"We are the true ruler here, what's there to argue about?"

"Huh?" Wen Yan was startled.

"What's so shocking about you? Don't you all know?" "I really didn't know that."

"I don't know why this world is called Earth? Never mind, it doesn't matter, you can continue."

Wen Yan could only continue to speak about what she knew.

They talked from dusk till dawn, following the streetlights aimlessly. When they got on the highway, Bingzu looked at the dense reflective strips in the distance and couldn't help but ask, "Aren't so many lights a bit extravagant?"

As dawn broke, Bingzu didn't want to go up the mountain, so he followed Wenyan all the way to the highest point of the city's tallest building, where they watched the sun rise from the horizon.

After watching the sunrise, Bingzu leaned on the rooftop railing, gazing at the rising sun.

"Is there a place where we need to fight? After all, he appears as a major villain in the world. It wouldn't be appropriate if he didn't fight."

"Does the Ancestor of Soldiers need to retrieve the remaining parts of his body?"

"No need. Let's leave it to future generations. Whoever needs it and has the ability can take it. We should always leave something behind."

Wen Yan thought about it and realized that, given Bingzu's personality, a fight would probably not be a simple one, and it would be quite difficult to find someone to fight with.

Just as I was pondering this, the black box sent me a message.

"Sir, there's something I feel I need to remind you of."

Wen Yan took out his phone, but before he could reply, Black Box continued.

"Sir, the surveillance camera wiring under the main intersection is damaged and needs to be repaired."

Based on the surveillance footage near Mr. Pei's residence over the past two days, it appears that Mr. Pei, who wasn't captured on camera, hasn't appeared for three days.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Wen Yan was startled.

Looking back now, it seems that after returning, I only saw Pei Tugou once, and I never saw Pei Tugou.

After he returned, he was very busy. He went to headquarters, and after that, because the name and location of the world boss could not be determined for a long time, he went to the Golden Altar to keep watch and did not go anywhere else.

On the day he returned, he didn't see that guy at the Shizu intersection.

Wen Yan was startled. She looked at the last surveillance footage provided by the black box. It was an ordinary surveillance camera at the intersection. The last thing it captured was that there was a demon that had damaged the route, but it couldn't capture Pei Tugou.

However, we can probably confirm it through other means that Pei Tugou was at the crossroads at that time.

Did this guy go berserk and just drive straight through the intersection?

"Master Bing, a friend of mine here has run into some trouble, I need to go check on him."

"Let's go, together." Bingzu didn't care; he had only come out to reserve a spot anyway.

Before I arrived, I got into fights just to find out why others would fight over an opening.

Now that you know why, just take it. After that, the rest doesn't matter.

Wen Yan didn't waste any words and followed Bing Zu on the path to the underworld.

Walking along the path to the underworld, the ancestor of war looked at the departed souls and, as he walked, suddenly asked Wen Yan a question.

"Is it possible that those who once followed me are still here?"

"It's probably unlikely; it would take too long."

"Hmm." Bingzu nodded and said nothing more.

When they reached the crossroads, Wen Yan carefully observed the road and found that a line buried to the side was indeed broken.

He didn't see any trace of Pei Tugou at the crossroads, so he went to the dead end on the left side of the crossroads and carefully examined the traces left behind.

Only then did I realize that the road was a dead end, stretching a long distance into the darkness.

There were traces of demon blood left by the roadside, and a line of words was left at the end.

"A demon has attacked; I'll go and kill it."

Upon seeing this line of text, Wen Yan wasn't worried about the old man encountering danger. He looked up at the darkness outside the dead-end road, worried that Pei Tugou might get lost inside.

"Who is this?" Bingzu asked.

Wen Yan then introduced Pei Tugou, and pointed ahead, saying that after the dead end, across a stretch of sea, one would reach a deserted island, which would then connect to the Great Wilderness.

"Great Wilderness, it seems those guys are all the same kind of people who only remember what they've been taught, only recognizing fists and blades, and nothing else."

We shouldn't have just recorded them back then; we should have killed all the sentient beings to prevent them from causing harm.

Unfortunately, some people thought that killing them all would be a bad idea; it would be too wasteful, and we wouldn't be able to survive or progress either.

After the ancestor of military affairs finished speaking, he thought for a moment.

"Why don't I go? As a world boss that has descended, it wouldn't be appropriate if I didn't go on a killing spree. I might even be seen as a thing of the past, which would start the process of preparing for the next world boss to descend."

"Didn't the ancestor of war want to go to Guanzhong Prefecture and visit the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor and the Mausoleum of the Yan Emperor?"

"I'm not going. What's the point of watching those two guys who can't even afford a Coke?" Bingzu waved his hand, clearly losing interest in going to lane.

Wen Yan thought about it and realized that what Bingzu said was true. After Gauss was sealed away and started working, the notification for the next world boss appeared not long afterward.

If we don't start killing, it might actually have an impact.

Moreover, if he remembered correctly, the Ancestor of Soldiers was recorded in the Great Wilderness Northern Classic. Originally, he was a creature of the Great Wilderness, or rather, his former home was there.

Bingzu definitely understands the situation there better than him, and is more adapted to it.

"Please wait a moment, I'll be right back."

Wen Yan turned around, closed her eyes, went back up, put on the noose, and gave Bing Zu a bag of full-sugar cola.

“Master Bing, Pei Tu Gou will definitely be able to sense the aura of this hanging rope if he is nearby.”

Bingzu took the items and waved to Wenyan.

"You shouldn't go. It's not suitable for you to go there. I'll go instead."

“I’m still a little worried. I won’t get lost. I’ll go and lead the way to bring the person back.”

"Back then, the ten suns in the sky over the Great Wilderness were already cursed, and in the end, only one sun remained."

Your arrival will be like adding another sun; there will be no room for another being with your abilities.

If you go there, and it takes even a little longer, either you will die there, or the sun there will never rise again.

If it's the latter, you'll never come back; you'll be the new sun there.

"Just wait patiently, chill the cola, I'll be right back."

Bingzu patted Wenyan on the shoulder. He was very satisfied with this junior. After the revival, he saw with his own eyes that his former people had even kept their clan name. There was nothing to regret.

If it weren't for the need to continue holding the title of world boss, he wouldn't want to care about anything right now.

Wen Yan said that times have changed, and it is not appropriate to destroy a country now.

The ancestor of war, carrying the items, stepped into the darkness and disappeared.

Even after everyone had disappeared from sight, a voice could still be heard.

"Next time you go to pay respects to those two guys, remember to bring them two bottles of iced Coke. Just say it's on my behalf, so they can learn something new."

(End of this chapter)