God of Pets

Chapter 988 Connecting to the Tower
King Shang led his team to the Tower of Truth, an ancient pagoda with blue bricks and gray tiles, which looked unremarkable from a distance.

Upon closer inspection, its size is no less than that of the Tower of Life.

When the group arrived before the Tower of Truth, they appeared as insignificant as dust.

Led by Shang Tianwang, the group took turns bombarding the Tower of Truth. As the outer wall of the Tower of Truth cracked, the group entered the interior of the Tower of Truth.

Because they don't have time to completely destroy the Tower of Truth, they must find the core of the Tower of Truth as soon as possible.

Apart from its size, the interior of the Tower of Truth looks no different from that of an ordinary pagoda, with staircases connecting the higher levels of the Tower of Truth.

After everyone stepped onto the stairs, they felt something was wrong. No matter how they followed the winding stairs, they couldn't reach the next floor.

The staircase seemed endless, with no end in sight.

King Shang's expression was serious. He summoned an abacus, and his fingers moved the abacus, making a crackling sound.

When the beads on the abacus collided, they emitted strange ripples, and wherever the ripples passed, the mist that permeated the stairwell miraculously disappeared.

"Follow me." King Shang said as he fiddled with his calculator and walked up the cloud-shrouded stairs.

Strangely enough, the stairs that I couldn't get out of before were now leading me to the second floor very quickly.

"The trading power of King Shang is indeed miraculous; it is the nemesis of this Tower of Truth," Huang Tianming exclaimed in delight.

King Shang said calmly, "All energy conversions in this world must follow certain rules. My power can only ensure absolute fairness. We have taken so many steps and covered such a long distance. As long as the distance is sufficient, no matter how these stairs change, they cannot stop us from getting out."

Huang Tianming exclaimed, "Money is the most real thing in this world."

With the power of the King of Commerce paving the way, no matter where they went, as long as they traveled a distance long enough to reach the next level, they would surely be able to get out.

Layer after layer, the group soon reached the top floor of the Tower of Truth.

Everyone immediately noticed an ancient figure sitting on the top floor of the Tower of Truth. His appearance was unclear, but he seemed to be an old man with white hair and blue robes.

Upon closer inspection, it was just a hazy, gray figure.

"Time is running out, let's all work together. Your strength can be channeled into my attacks to deal the most realistic damage." King Shang ordered everyone to use their combined attack.

With everyone working together, King Shang used his abacus to transform the combined power of the group into real force that could ignore any defense and inflict true damage.

Every effort brings its share of harm, and this will not be distorted by any external force.

boom!
A terrifying force struck the figure, but the next second, everyone was sent flying backward, coughing up blood as they crashed into the wall.

That wasn't Qingying's damage, but the real damage they unleashed, which directly affected them.

"Impossible!" Blood trickled from the corner of Shang Tianwang's mouth, his eyes wide with astonishment. His trading power was the most authentic power; it shouldn't have been rebounded.

But now the attack has been countered, and the force that has rebounded is real damage, leaving most people severely injured.

Inside the entire Tower of Truth, only two figures remained standing: Shang Ziyi, the merchant, and Bu Changning.

Shang Ziyi used martial arts rhythm to forcefully neutralize the rebounding real damage, while Bu Changning stood there, completely unaffected by the real damage.

Shang Ziyi took a step forward, his body's rhythm synchronized with the heavens and earth. He threw a punch, and the frequency of the heavens and earth seemed to be synchronized with his rhythm. As his body trembled, even the eerie figure trembled along with it.

Shang Ziyi seemed to be leading the rhythm of the entire world, making the world resonate with him. King Shang's expression was complicated. He knew that Shang Tianqing's son was very talented, but he did not expect him to have such talent. Just this sense of rhythm had already subtly surpassed his own.

The least valued lineage of merchants is now shining with the strongest brilliance.

boom!
Shang Ziyi's fist slammed into the figure, and at the moment of impact, the rhythm of his fist changed, actually hitting the figure's rhythm precisely.

But the next second, the figure was not defeated; instead, a tremendous force rebounded back.

Shang Ziyi didn't retreat an inch, relying solely on the rhythm of his body to dissolve the force into nothingness, and then threw another punch at the figure.

The frenzied rhythm and the eerie figures are like a symphony of fate, constantly clashing and interacting.

The force rebounded from that figure couldn't harm Shang Ziyi, but Shang Ziyi's strength also couldn't harm that figure. No matter how he attacked, that figure would always reflect the force of his attacks back at him.

Shang Ziyi wanted to make another move, but a figure appeared beside him.

“Your strength alone is not enough. Let me be your eyes.” Bu Changning entered the Extreme Demon state, overlapping with Shang Ziyi’s martial arts body state.

In just a moment, the scene that Shang Ziyi could see changed completely.

He finally saw the figure clearly; it was indeed an old man, but the old man was none other than Shang Ziyi himself.

No, that was Shang Ziyi, the elderly Shang Ziyi, the Shang Ziyi who had experienced the trials of time and the most bitter period of his life.

"If a person can't even kill himself, how can he kill others?" Bu Changning said calmly.

Shang Ziyi's eyes were icy cold. In his extreme demonic state, he was no longer controlled by his own emotions and threw a punch at his old self.

The heavens and earth resonated with his fist, and the figure of the elderly Shang Ziyi also resonated. No matter how Shang Ziyi's rhythm changed, he maintained absolute consistency with Shang Ziyi.

boom!
Same frequency, same punching power, same rhythm of heaven and earth.

But this time, the figure was unable to counter Shang Ziyi's punch and was blasted into pieces.

Amidst the tremors of heaven and earth, it was directly pulverized into the most primitive particles.

The Extreme Demon was completely unaffected by the power of the Tower of Truth, allowing Shang Ziyi's power to transcend himself, break free from his self-imposed constraints, and shatter the Tower Spirit of the Tower of Truth.

As the Tower Spirit shattered, the Tower of Truth also collapsed with a crash.

On the other side, in front of the Tower of Nothingness, King Jiang and his group were experiencing a bizarre scene.

They used all their strength to bombard the Collapse of Nothingness, but no matter what force they used, it seemed to turn into a phantom and disappear without a trace as soon as it came into contact with the Collapse of Nothingness, and it could not play any role.

Even someone as powerful as King Jiang, who used the Eternal Void Killing Technique, unleashing power strong enough to destroy a galaxy, vanished before the Tower of Nothingness, unable to even damage a single brick of it.

"Heavenly King, please let me fight." Jiang Qiemo stared at the Tower of Nothingness, and activated his One Thought Ghost God state, while slowly drawing the blinking sword.

However, instead of attacking the Tower of Nothingness immediately, he walked towards Little Blue Flower.

"Chen Guan said that if we can't conquer the Tower of Nothingness, you can help me. What should I do?" Jiang Qiemo asked, looking at Xiao Qinghua.

He trusted Chen Guan without ever doubting him. If Chen Guan said that Xiao Qinghua could help him, then she definitely could.

(End of this chapter)