Simultaneous travel: My sons all have the qualities of an emperor

Chapter 445 Giving Little K a cheat code, the annals of time
Xiao Ke looked at Gu Ming in disbelief, and then listened to Gu Ming recount his "previous life" experience, which was a matter concerning his family.

"Speaking of which, I remember you wet the bed when you were six, and when you were seven, you were afraid of the dark because you read ghost stories, so you were too scared to go to the toilet and just took a bottle..."

"Stop, stop, stop! Don't say any more."

Xiao Ke's original ambition to confront the Seven Gods was completely worn down by Gu Ming's few words, and he looked at his father with a flushed face.

"Dad, how come you've traveled through time too?"

Gu Ming didn't hide anything and revealed the truth: "I have actually always been here, and I even know more than you. It's just that there are seven high-ranking gods watching over this world, so I have never recognized you."

Klein grunted, then his hair stood on end. The Seven Gods? The Seven Gods are watching over the human world at all times?

"Now?"

"I don't need it anymore, I already possess absolute power."

Klein looked at his father with great concern. How much must he have drunk to get this drunk? Klein was so worried that he even reached out to touch Gu Ming's forehead.

Gu Ming was exasperated and dodged his son's hand.

He added, "Let's go, let's end this shitty era."

"Wait, let me contact the witch Triss. Rune George is too powerful; we need to proceed cautiously."

Gu Ming curled his lip. He didn't care how strong others were anymore, because no matter how strong they were, they wouldn't be as strong as him.

Then, with a flick of his sleeve, he transformed the world and brought Little Ke directly to a royal palace. The palace was magnificent and the air was filled with the aroma of food, all of which were precious ingredients.

Ham, beef, caviar, and other delicacies were laid out haphazardly. Some nobles even threw everything on the ground after finding the food unpalatable.

This stands in stark contrast to the people outside who can't even afford a loaf of bread.

There is no greater lament than this: "Behind the red gates, meat and wine go to waste; on the road, the bones

Then, when these nobles and guards saw Gu Ming and his son, they were about to reprimand them when they felt an invisible force that rendered them speechless and unable to move.

Gu Ming looked at him with disgust. He used to be content with his own life when he was poor, but now that he had achieved a certain level of cultivation, he didn't mind helping others.

He then reached out and gently clenched his fist. In the next instant, all the nobles and soldiers felt as if an invisible hand had drilled into their hearts.

Click!

An invisible sound spread like ripples on a lake, and all the nobles perished with it, falling silently like straws.

Klein felt no sympathy for these nobles, only that they deserved to die. He was simply astonished by his father's methods, which left no trace.

Then he followed Gu Ming to find King George III of Naruen.

Along the way, those who tried to stop them fell silently to the ground, without making a ripple, until they finally faced George III head-on.

Inside the main hall, there stood a man with a small mustache, a serious and rigid demeanor, a resolute face, dressed in formal attire, draped in a cloak, and with extremely long toes on his shoes—his attire was out of step with the times.

When he saw Gu Ming Klein, he showed no panic, only surprise.

As a powerful being who ascended the Black Emperor path and slew the Prince of Sequence 1, he feared no creature below the level of the gods in this world.

But the arrival of these two shouldn't be happening.

"You are?"

King George III asked, and Klein looked at the mastermind behind the Great Smog of Backlund, the king who had instigated the war with the Fussac Empire, with intense disgust in his eyes.

He immediately pulled Gu Ming in front of him and said coldly, "The man who's going to kill you, Dad, take him down."

Gu Ming shook his head slightly and laughed, "It's not me who's going to do it, it's you who's going to do it."

Klein was dumbfounded. How could a Sequence 4 user like him fight a Sequence 1 user?

"Dad, are you serious?"

"Can it still be false?"

King George III watched the father and son talking back and forth, clearly not taking him seriously, and his expression darkened slightly.

"Since your origins are unknown and you have trespassed into the royal palace, then you shall die."

George III's voice was deep and majestic, enough to make spirits tremble. Little K felt an immense pressure, as if the other was the sole monarch and he was merely a subject under his rule, required to obey the monarch's orders.

Klein was trembling all over, but suddenly he felt a sense of relief.

"Hey, excuse me, I forgot to give my son a cheat code."

Gu Ming's light and casual tone caused George III to frown, unable to see through him at all.

Then Gu Ming pulled out a book from the void. It was ancient and heavy, with a golden dragon wrapped around it, and a red-tasseled golden brush hanging on the page.

Klein stared blankly; why did this book look so familiar?

"The history books of time, you know how to use them, right?"

In an instant, long-buried memories began to assault Klein, and the young man asked in confusion, "Uncle Long?"

"Bingo, just write with confidence."

As he spoke, Gu Ming shoved the Book of Time into Klein's arms. Klein looked bewildered. Wasn't this a mix-up? Wasn't the Book of Time supposed to record the history of the Jackie Chan Adventures world and change the world?
How did I end up in the real world?

At that moment, George III had completely lost his patience and was looking at the history book in Klein's hands, feeling a deep unease in his heart.

He activated his extraordinary ability, and the powerful fluctuations spread throughout the entire palace. Klein was also in a hurry, and for the first time, he faced a Sequence 1 powerhouse head-on. This level of powerhouse had already transcended the level of mortals and could be called a demigod!
The next moment, regardless of whether it would be effective, he immediately wrote in the annals of history:
King George III of Ruen must not come near me.

Boom!

As quickly as George III attacked Klein, he was repelled, even smashing a section of the palace.

An expression of disbelief crossed George III's stern face. What had that just now been? An invisible barrier? Yet it didn't belong to any power he knew.

Klein was even happier at this moment, thinking, "Holy crap, it really is a cheat code."

George III rose from the ruins, filled with apprehension, and activated the power of a Sequence 3 Berserker, whose words carried out their magic.

"I said, the person before me..."

George III was quick to speak, but Klein's hands were even faster, immediately writing in the annals of history:
George III lost his extraordinary abilities. At this moment, George III was horrified to discover that his supernatural powers had all disappeared, as if he had returned to being an ordinary mortal, in a daze.

"No, how could that be? I am a demigod. Who could silently strip me of my power?"

Klein was overwhelmed with emotion. Gu Ming encouraged him, "Mr. Fool, use the Book of Time as you please. You can do whatever you want."

After receiving Gu Ming's affirmation, Klein's gaze hardened, and he instinctively wanted to kill off George III directly, but suddenly a thought arose in his mind.

Images of all the innocent people killed by George III and the people living in misery flashed through my mind.

King George III looked at the murderous intent in Klein's eyes and the smile in Gu Ming's eyes. He recognized that look; it was the same way he had looked at ordinary people before, regarding them as ants.

"No, I am the Prince of Killing Orders, Sequence 1. I am a god tacitly approved by the Seven Gods. Spare my life, and I will swear a poisonous oath to serve you, no matter which god you are subordinate to, even if you are an Outer God."

George III was a ruthless man, and in order to save his own life, he was willing to make promises.

Klein then revealed a strange smile and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

The King of Rune felt a sense of relief and wanted to continue speaking to increase his bargaining power, but then he heard...

"I'll let you die at the hands of your own people, Your Majesty. There's a saying in my hometown: 'Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it.' Taste the bitter fruit of your own actions."

Klein said this, and then the future was written in the annals of time, the golden gilded lettering proclaiming the death of a king.

For some reason, George III felt a force approaching him. His stern face showed unprecedented panic. He was afraid of death, but if he died at the hands of mortals, he would feel a shame more painful than death itself.

"No, you can't do this to me! You're being completely unreasonable, abandoning a Sequence 1 powerhouse to serve you!"

George III roared, desperately trying to find a way to save his life.

However, Klein ignored him and calmly wrote the last word.

Clang.

The next instant, King Ruen fell into the gray fog and onto the street. Ignoring the pain, he quickly got up and tried to call for his guards.

But from the depths of the darkness, a voice rang out—Klein's voice: "King Rune has lost his extraordinary abilities and is currently in the street..."

He orchestrated the smog of Backlund, which harmed countless people; he also started the war, all for the sake of becoming a god. All those who have suffered, go and seek revenge!

As soon as he finished speaking, George III felt a chill run down his spine. He looked around and saw pairs of eyes filled with hatred.

King George III stood up and shouted, “I am the King of Loen! What do you lowly people think you are doing!”

Those eyes filled with hatred instinctively shrank back. Even though the king had lost his power, the fear in his heart was like a mountain, pressing down on them and preventing them from resisting.

George III's face lit up with delight. Sure enough, the commoners are the commoners. They should be treated like dogs: if you are strong, they are weak; if you are weak, they are strong.

Watching all this unfold from within the palace, Little K sighed softly in his heart, and, remembering this, wrote eight characters into the annals of history: "Are kings and nobles born with a special destiny?"

In an instant, the emotions of the masses were drawn by an inexplicable force, and public anger was ignited.

The homeless, beggars, and ordinary people struggling to survive, who had been like zombies on the streets, spontaneously formed a circle and silently enveloped George III.

George Thirty's scalp was about to explode. As a Sequence 1 mythical creature, he felt a sense of fear and dread towards these people who should have been regarded as ants.

"No, you cannot do this! I am the monarch!"

boom!
Suddenly, someone leaped up and grabbed George III by the neck. Everyone present rushed forward, clasping their fists, grabbing his legs, and biting his flesh.

"Ahhhh!"

George III roared angrily; even as a mortal, his physical condition was better than that of these people who were starving.

He mustered his strength, shook off the person on his back, and ran desperately toward the city gate, where guards would protect him.

It was only a kilometer or two away, just around the corner, but George III could never get through it, as if it were in another world.

Street after street was filled with zombies, whose dim eyes would only light up when they saw George III.

Then, one after another, they rushed forward, one after another.

"Ahhhh!"

The king's screams echoed throughout his capital as his flesh was devoured by his subjects, a sight that was both horrifying and exhilarating.

Half an hour later, apart from a pool of blood, there was nothing else on the ground; bones, flesh, and hair had all vanished.

The king became one with his people and received the fate he deserved.

Klein and Gu Ming arrived at the bloodstain. Gu Ming smiled and said, "Mr. Fool, is there anything else you want to do? I can remind you that there are very few things in this world that the annals of history cannot accomplish."

As soon as he finished speaking, a great fear surged in Klein's heart. He saw that the sky had changed, and it was an indescribable color. Several towering, immeasurably majestic figures stood on the horizon.

That is, the true God!
It was as if the gods had lowered their eyes, and they sensed the death of beings who had tacitly agreed to become the Black Emperor, and saw in Klein's hand the book of history that seemed to control destiny.

Upon reading this book, they all had the same thought: this book is also effective against the gods!
These deities somehow managed to reappear in the human world.

Before Klein could react, large hands reached out to grab him, their target the Book of Time in his hands.

Klein's scalp tingled, and he quickly wrote several large characters: "Gods, you must not..."

But the speed of mortals is far too slow compared to that of gods. In the next moment, the Book of History had already been snatched away by the gods.

The swords of the gods unleashed their divine power one after another without hesitation, sparing no expense.

Even the Outer Gods sensed this scene, and one by one they silently descended, paying the price, their eyes burning with greed as they looked at the annals of history.

Little Ke was almost in tears when he asked, "Dad, is the power of the Book of History truly limitless? Will it have any effect on the gods?"

"Of course, if you just wrote that you became a god, then you have already become a god."

Klein was on the verge of tears upon hearing this, not because he regretted not becoming a god, but because he did not want the history books of time to become an aid to these gods, thus bringing greater disasters to the world.

Seeing this, Gu Ming laughed heartily and whispered, "Don't worry, this history book is only useful in your hands. In their hands, it's no different from an ordinary book."

Klein immediately went from sorrow to joy, then looked at his old man, Deng, and realized that since Deng had given him the Book of Time, he must have an even stronger cheat code. He couldn't help but feel more relaxed.

Meanwhile, in the heavens, a group of foolish gods nearly beat a dog's brains out over a book because of someone's wicked sense of humor.

(End of this chapter)