Holy Emperor: "Being cared about is a very happy thing. Does Tornado hate it?"

Tendo Kisara: "Hehe, can't you tell? She's just saying one thing and meaning another, a classic tsundere."

Tornado: "Shut up!"

March 7: "Ah, this... is indeed a classic."

Chen: "So Wei Ming knew all along that Jibril would win, he was just teasing them."

Weiming: "My dear Chenchen, you can't say things like that. I'm going to spank you when I get back to Terra."

List:"!!!"

If anyone else had said that, Chen would have already unleashed a torrent of profanities.

But the one who said this was Weiming, who had long since ventured deep into dangerous territory.

A mixture of shyness and sweetness surged through her body, and her face flushed instantly.

My bottom was so itchy that I couldn't sit still.

The awkward thing was... she was facing Aunt Wen Yue.

"..."

Seeing Chen's state, Wen Yue, as someone who had been through it all, could easily understand that he was going through a mental breakdown.

But...to whom?

Weiming isn't here, is he?

Could it be that Xiao Chen's feelings for Wei Ming alone are enough to cause this...?

It's quite surprising that the usually very serious Xiao Chen can be so open and generous.

……

PS: The picture shows Jibril!

Chapter 832 Goodbye Father, and My Cowardice! Three Doomsdays Merge, Chaotic Doomsday! [Requesting Monthly Tickets and Reviews]

Stella: "Unknown, after all you've said, you still haven't explained why Jibril is guaranteed to win?"

Unknown: "It's very simple, historically, the left side of the wave loses."

Silver Wolf: "??? You're so old-fashioned!"

Kiana: "Emmm, even though Weiming is my favorite person, I still have to say it's so childish."

Tornado: "Why can't I understand?"

White Demon: "Well, don't even mention you, I also feel like I can't keep up with the way young people think."

Mikasa: "Can someone explain this?"

Silver Wolf: "To put it simply, it's a very old trope. There are many films and entertainments in the galaxy, most of which feature a stalemate, just like Jibril's current standoff with that big guy."

Silver Wolf: "And in almost every battle between these characters, the character on the left is the one who gets killed in the end."

Silver Wolf: "This is just a joke. Historically, the left side of a ball game always loses."

Saeko Busujima: "I'm not familiar with this type of work; this is the first time I've heard of it."

Sylvia: "So it was just a joke."

Wei Ming: "Haha, although it was definitely a joke, Xiao Ji has already won."

"!!!"

The God of War, Artesius, gritted his teeth.

A bead of sweat dripped from his temple.

His body was covered in bulging veins, making him look particularly ferocious and pathetic.

pressure!

For the first time, Altshu felt pressure.

He simply couldn't crush them with his divine strike.

How could Jibril's Sky Strike be so strong?

That was the moment he wavered.

Jibril's Sky Strike was clearly pressing in his direction.

Cracks appeared in the sky, which had been a balance of power, half red and half black.

The birth of the Heaven's Scar.

This also means that Jibril's counterattack is about to begin.

She maximized her output.

The Sky Strike suddenly erupted and charged towards Altshu's direction.

"!!!"

In the blink of an eye, the red in the sky was swallowed up by the black, leaving only a trace.

"...~"

Artesius looked enlightened.

He has already seen his end.

The mighty God of War, the strongest deity in the world, will ultimately die at the hands of the daughter he created.

That's really ironic.

"Lord Artho."

Jibril spoke.

His gaze pierced through the intense light and fell upon Jibril's resolute expression.

"Goodbye, Father, and... my cowardice!"

boom! ! !

Artes' body was completely engulfed by the light of the Heavenly Strike.

He had a smile on his face at the very last moment.

For him, such a death was a kind of satisfaction.

just.

The Heavenly Strike that had devoured Altshu did not stop; instead, it rushed straight toward the ground without any obstruction.

boom!

A tremendous tremor.

The mountains and the sea were flattened.

This strike was enough to destroy and flatten the surface of this planet.

The earth has just begun to crack.

"Even at the very end, they still didn't pull back a little."

With a soft sigh, Wei Ming reversed the tide, erasing the power of the Heavenly Strike and restoring the shattered mountains, forests, and seas to their original state in the blink of an eye.

From start to finish.

Only Artouch truly died.

"There's nothing we can do; it's too late to take it back."

Jibril landed in front of him, blinking her beautiful big eyes as she waited for praise.

Weiming rewarded her with a pat on the head.

"It's not bad."

"But where did you learn that last line?"

Goodbye, Father, for my... cowardice! That's quite a funny line.

“Hehe, it’s from the inside,” Jibril said.

Yes.

The dream world he created is a realistic representation of modern society based on some of his knowledge.

It is indeed possible to obtain information that does not belong to this world within it.

"So, Weiming, wasn't that line pretty cool?"

"If you think it's cool, then it's fine."

The situation is unclear, leaving one both amused and exasperated.

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