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Chapter 1391 Don’t Give Up!

The forger showed determination, he pointed at the Skinner and asked.

"What are you trying to cross? Why do you want to end your story with your failure in me?"

"I..." The Skinner was stunned. She clenched her fists and stated her goal. "I want to see an eternal harvest. Humans will die, but human civilization will be like corn. Peel off the dead skin and reveal the golden fruit."

"I want to see, I want to see the beautiful fruits, but... this is impossible. I can't do it anymore. My presence will even hinder them."

"That's nothing." The counterfeiter said coldly, as if he was genuinely angry because the Skinner had given up.

"What I'm trying to do is spy on adult projects while I'm a minor."

"Haaa!?" Blaze and Smoke Mirror were dumbfounded, and the Skinner was stunned, but still gave serious suggestions.

"Well, then you just need to wait a few years."

"Don't be ridiculous!" The counterfeiter clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot, "That would be meaningless!"

"There are some things that can only be felt now, that excitement, that tension, that satisfaction, that enthusiasm! Only I can feel that now. What's the point of breaking through if I don't do it now!"

"What you have when you grow up is not what you get yourself, but what is given to you by the rules of nature! Time and adulthood will reasonably take these away!"

The forger grabbed the loincloth and started tearing it apart with great force. Blaze was convinced that if his body structure had allowed it, he would have bitten it with his teeth.

"I must transcend time, absolutely cross that threshold, and then see the scenery behind that door!"

"Let me help you!" Blaze roared, transformed into a silver werewolf, raised his strength attribute to the highest level, and grabbed the counterfeiter's loincloth with force.

"I will destroy it, even if it means tearing your body into pieces!"

"It doesn't matter, even if it's embarrassing, even if I'm just peeping through the crack of the door!" The counterfeiter encouraged Blaze with his eyes, cooperating with Blaze as if he was going to perform a passionate combo skill, and said that he would have no regrets even if he died.

"I definitely want to see it!"

"Why? Are you so persistent? It's absolutely..." The Skinner looked at the Counterfeiter and Blaze in disbelief. It was absolutely impossible to take it off.

It was not a curse from the gods, it was ordinary but unshakable, like the will of the world, just like... the eternal harvest of mankind that she could not see.

"Give up, you can never win this game!"

"Even if I lose, I will use my attitude to tell the world, I want to see it!!!"

Blaze roared and exerted force, and the loincloth was torn to the extreme, as if it was almost shattered. However, the counterfeiter wearing the loincloth began to bleed due to the pulling of the fabric.

If the forger died, the loincloth would disappear, and the loincloth would have to be pulled in all directions, which the two of them alone could not do.

"I also want to see that beautiful view." The Skinner slowly clenched his fists, "But..."

"What's there to be afraid of?" The counterfeiter's voice calmed down. He said calmly, "One year. I only have one year left. This is the only time I have left to challenge time and rules."

"A year later, I lost and missed that door. There will never be a second chance. This is human nature."

"And you are gods. You have unlimited time. You may not win, but as long as you don't give up, you will always be standing in front of that door. Even if you can never push it open, you can still see and hear the light and sound coming from the crack of the door."

"So don't give up!" The Skinner suddenly raised his head and rushed silently to the counterfeiter. He grabbed the loincloth and Blaze with both hands and tore the loincloth by pulling it from all sides.

But the loincloth remained motionless.

"Is this all you can do, Lord of Skinning?" Blaze raised the corner of his mouth provocatively towards the Lord of Skinning.

"Don't be ridiculous, the only thing I'm good at is peeling!"

Smoke Mirror stood aside in a daze, wondering why these people were so enthusiastically destroying a loincloth as if they were going against fate.

"What are you doing, am I crazy or are you crazy?"

"You gave up." The Skinner and Blaze answered in unison.

That short answer was like a hammer.

"What!?" Smoke Mirror's pupils shrank, his smile disappeared, and his expression became ferocious. "I'm telling you, you dare to say such things to me!"

"Isn't it just a loincloth?"

Smoke and Mirror pounced on him and tore at his loincloth frantically. Each of them tried their best.

But...it still failed, and the loincloth was intact.

They really made a lot of attempts, and the counterfeiters died again and again, but the results were always failures. In the end, they had to admit that the loincloth could not be destroyed.

They were extremely disappointed, and even the smoke mirror changed back to Night Leopard's appearance, just because she didn't want others to understand the expression on her face.

I tried hard, really tried hard, but I can only end with one sentence.

“That’s totally unreasonable.”

"It's just like the rules of the world, an existence that is bound to be born like a natural enemy." The Skinner sat helplessly at the steps of the throne, looking at the forger's loincloth and sighed.

"You foreigners are extremely powerful, and there are so many of you, so you cannot reproduce, and that's why there is this loincloth."

"Really? There's nothing we can do about it." The counterfeiter involved was extremely calm. Not discouraged at all, he put on his clothes calmly.

"You don't seem to be lost at all." The Skinner couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

"Because I just failed here. Have you forgotten? Strangers can travel to countless worlds." The counterfeiter let his hands hang casually on both sides, closed his eyes, raised his head, and sighed softly.

"Just as you gods have seen the prosperity of mankind, I have succeeded in some worlds, and some worlds are still waiting for me to challenge. I just lost here once."

"As long as I succeed once, I will challenge myself again."

"I have also...succeeded before." The Skinner leaned against the throne, recalling the prosperity of mankind in the past, "Maybe...no, I should continue."

"I am a god. Some people can persist in doing bad things, so why can't I persist in allowing humans to obtain eternal harvests?"

"Even if it's just a fantasy of beautiful scenery peeking through the crack of the door."

(End of this chapter)