Golden Shovel Survival: One Lucky Star and One Colorful Hex

Chapter 283 The Fourth World!

"Whoo~"

Mo Lang took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of eyes as bright as the Milky Way.

"Holy crap, Master Ryze, what are you doing?!"

Mo Lang opened his eyes and was startled to find Ryze staring at him. He quickly took a few steps back and hugged his chest with both hands.

Could this bald guy be after my body?

"Nothing, just wanted to see what kind of freak you are."

Ryze clicked his tongue in amazement, his face full of envy, and said, "It took me so long to reach the strength of a second-level god, and you, kid, went from god level to second-level god in just one month. Your talent and comprehension are simply monstrous."

"What!? A month has passed!?"

Mo Lang was stunned. He immediately opened the system interface and started contacting Xia Chuchu, muttering to himself, "It's over, it's over, this time it's going to take so long."

That's right, his focus wasn't on reaching the level of a second-level deity at all.

Instead, he was worried that Xia Chuchu and Xiao Xiao would worry about him.

"Don't worry, your two girlfriends have already come once."

Seemingly seeing through Mo Lang's thoughts, Ryze said calmly, "Don't you care about your own strength?"

"Why should we care? He's just a second-level deity."

Mo Lang said nonchalantly, "Once you know what hardships I've endured, you'll understand why I don't care."

Thinking about those endless, hopeless days, when he was beaten black and blue by his four selves every day, Mo Lang felt that being alive was truly wonderful.

"..."

Ryze's lips twitched, and he couldn't help but say, "Do you know that others have spent thousands of years traveling around and cultivating hard to reach the level of a second-level god?"

"..."

Mo Lang looked at Ryze with a strange expression and said, "Master, the 'other person' you're talking about isn't you, is it?"

Ryze: "Get lost!"

"Master, you were just joking. This seal should be fine now, right?" Mo Lang asked with an embarrassed smile, looking at the void rift that required four world runes to suppress.

“How could there be no problem? Now that the Fourth World is involved, even with four World Runes, it can only last for three to five years. I still have to stay here to preside over the formation. You go and do something for me.”

Ryze looked at Mo Lang and said, "With your current strength, you should be able to enter the Land of Fortune. When you see those three dragons, tell them that the people of the Fourth World plan to descend upon Runeterra through the Void. They can put some pressure on them then."

"Master, you know the Divine Dragon?" Mo Lang asked, somewhat surprised.

“Of course.” Ryze said with a smug look, as if he had finally gotten his revenge on this kid.

"What is their strength?"

“Of course they are third-level gods. If they weren’t suppressed in the Land of Fortune, the people of the Fourth World would have attacked long ago. They are stronger than the Void Monsters as a whole!” Ryze’s expression was very solemn.

Is the Fourth World really that powerful?

Mo Lang suddenly recalled the fleeting glimpse he had before his seclusion, where he saw a man who looked exactly like himself, and couldn't help but ask again, "Is the Fourth World a parallel world to Runeterra?"

"Somewhat similar, but not quite."

Ryze shook his head and said, "They're more like androids..."

"Androids have appeared!?" Mo Lang was stunned.

Is this still the same Golden Shovel I know?

Could we have ended up in the Dragon Ball world?
I've also watched the anime from episode 17.

"That's right, it has flesh and blood, as well as various mechanical parts, and the ability to directly absorb the divine core, thus becoming a god!"

Ryze nodded and said, "I've killed quite a few before. You'll see when you go to the Land of Fortune and kill a few god-level beings."

"Are you sure I won't get trapped if I go there now?" Mo Lang asked with some concern.

"You need the skills to show off." Ryze said to Mo Lang. "No, the sorcery runes can directly activate the teleportation array. You can just teleport out then."

"Okay, I see."

Mo Lang's eyes revealed excitement.

“Don’t be too happy yet, let’s talk about it when you reach the third level of godhood.” Ryze frowned as he said this: “However, it seems that the fifth World Rune Inspiration was teleported into space by the Astral Traveler.”

"If you want to reach the third level of godhood, you need to find this world rune so that you can complete the original laws."

"It just so happens that you need to go to the starry sky to complete the fundamental laws of the starry sky. You can't gain much insight from Mount Targon."

"Master, if I master all three origins, will I be able to reach the level of a god?" Mo Lang asked curiously.

"No need. As long as you can fully grasp the laws of creation and destruction and unleash their full potential, you can reach the level of a god. But only one person in the entire world can achieve that."

Ryze looked at Mo Lang and said, "However, if you master all three fundamental laws, you might really have a chance to find another way and become a new god."

"Or reach an even higher level!"

……

……

"Master is awake!"

"Master is awake!"

"Boss is awake!"

All the chess pieces scattered throughout Freljord sensed Mo Lang's presence and rushed towards the Howling Abyss.

As the group of god-level powerhouses who swept through the entire Freljord like bandits departed, all the monsters of Freljord shed tears of joy.

These killers have finally left.

You know, the giant python next door that was hibernating was dug up and killed, and they even used the snake meat to make soup in someone else's cave!

That's utterly heartless.

"Master, are you okay?"

When Tam saw Mo Lang come up, he immediately showed a concerned expression.

“It’s alright, everything’s fine. Nothing’s happened this past month, has it?” Mo Lang asked Tam.

“Nothing much. Everyone followed your orders and swept through all the monsters in Freljord, collecting tens of thousands of various orbs,” Tahm Kench said.

"What?! Tens of thousands of magic orbs?!"

Mo Lang's eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "Well done, let me see it quickly."

"The brothers should have all sensed your presence, Master, and should all be back by now." Tam was also very happy to receive the performance, but after carefully sensing Mo Lang's aura, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Master, you've gotten stronger again?!"

"Judging from your tone, I've been in seclusion for a month, can't I get stronger?" Mo Lang teased Tam.

"Owner!"

"Boss!"

"..."

Just as Mo Lang was talking to Tam, the other chess pieces arrived one after another, all looking at Mo Lang excitedly.

After all, as Mo Lang's pawns, they missed each other a little after not seeing each other for a month.

"Now that everyone's back, let's go back!"

"Jingle Bell!"

Just then, Xia Chuchu saw Mo Lang's message and immediately called with a voice message: "Brother Mo Lang, Zhang Sheng and his men are fighting with the people from America!"

(End of this chapter)