The protagonist in this game is a bit crazy.

Chapter 59 Silver Hair: Repeat after me! Respectfully sending off the God-King to his final resting place.

"God King Karl"

Listening to Keisha's words, Karl understood the whole story.

To put it bluntly, he was too much of a threat to Keisha.

If we don't execute him, or rather, if we don't reduce the danger level, we won't be able to lower the risk factor.

Even though Keisha was determined to follow the clues, she would still have reservations about what was happening outside.

However, if one cannot fully commit, the risk of failure will greatly increase.

If giving your all leaves you with a chance of survival, then pursuing something with reservations means certain death.

In comparison, it is naturally more advisable to dispel one's concerns before pursuing anything.

With their concerns dispelled, they naturally prioritized him, given his extremely high risk factor.

Anyone would have made the same choice.

Therefore, it can be said that his execution is a foregone conclusion!

Since it's already a done deal, a decision already made by the God-King.

How could his show of weakness change his original decision?

Faced with this situation, Karl probably wanted to avoid it.

But wisdom told him that he could not avoid the King of Gods' decision.

Even if we both suffer heavy losses, the God King will surely kill you today!

Since I'm going to die anyway, why not just kill you to console myself?

This intention can be seen from the fact that only two people came.

In this situation, there is no way to avoid it but to face it head-on!

Looking at the silent Karl and the indifferent Keisha.

The silver-haired man, leaning against the palace gate, couldn't help but speak first:

"Can you guys be more efficient? I'm in a hurry, okay?"

"Tsk"

Keisha clicked her tongue, but didn't respond at all.

Karl shook his head, also without uttering a word.

Although he had already guessed what the God-King was thinking, Karl still did not want to face Keisha directly.

He possessed numerous advanced technologies, but he didn't know if they would be effective against the God-King.

Keisha! She is far from being one of those bowing gods.

The King of Gods is merely the limit of all gods, but far from the limit of God-King Keisha.

No one knows just how strong Keisha is, and no one knows just how strong the God King is.

The power of God Queen Keisha cannot be summarized by simply saying she is a king-level warrior.

Even the so-called king-level combat power is nothing but a piece of cake in front of Keisha.

She can eat however she wants, and the king has to obediently arrange the food on the plate.

Morgana knows this all too well!

The Kai-level includes King-level combat power.

King-level, but does not include Kai-level combat power.

This Kai happens to be the same Kai as Keisha.

Seeing that the two still hadn't responded, the silver-haired man urged them again:

"Can't you hear what I'm saying? Or are you two deaf?"

As He Xi kept urging them on, the two of them turned their gazes to each other at the same time.

"He Xi."

"Celestial King"

The words were completely different, yet they subtly revealed a shared understanding.

How should I put this feeling?

It's like two people are about to start a fight, and suddenly a third person jumps out to watch the drama unfold.

Most importantly, this person not only waited to watch the drama unfold, but also actively fanned the flames from both sides.

"What are you all looking at me for? Hurry up and start fighting!"

Meeting their gazes simultaneously, the silver-haired man said to Karl with a look of disappointment:

"Karl, what are you waiting for?"

"Is the Great Clock just for show on the River Styx? Why don't you strike first?"

"Even if a knife were held to your throat, you wouldn't know how to fight back?"

Listening to the silver-haired man's crazy ramblings, Karl subconsciously bowed slightly, as if to say he dared not.

Before Karl could finish speaking, the silver-haired man began to rant and rave about Keisha:

"Keisha, what are you arguing about with him for?"

"If Karl doesn't dare to strike first, can't you just strike decisively?"

"Where's your sacred arsenal? Can't you just take it out and tear this wrecked place apart?"

As the saying goes, those who enjoy watching a spectacle never mind making things worse.

Silver Hair, who already thrived on chaos, now fanned the flames even more frantically.

Looking at the silver-haired guy who seemed to be practically begging to be brought in as a substitute, Keisha said calmly:

"If you have nothing to say, you can shut up!"

"Why should I?!"

In response to Keisha's words, the silver-haired man said with a face full of dissatisfaction:

"What right do you have to tell me what to do, you old man who's about to die?"

"The mouth is mine; I can say whatever I want."

Silver Hair suddenly waved his hand, then said in a grand and majestic voice:

"Karl! Didn't you want to study the void?"

"Go and destroy Keisha. I am the king of Merlo City."

"With my permission, you may research as you wish."

Upon hearing this, Carlton immediately cast a resentful glance at him.

The God-King is still alive, how dare you act so recklessly?

Besides, aren't you two in cahoots?

Are you really treating me like a fool and making fun of me?

Furthermore...

The more you act like this, the less I'll dare to make a move, okay?

"What are you looking at? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

"Without Keisha! Who the hell can control me now?"

"By then, I'll be able to do whatever I want!"

Under the dual gazes of Karl and Keisha, Silver Hair Xi seemed to let loose and be herself.

Even his usually reserved profanity was now filled with utter "fuck" (a vulgar expression).

"After I return to Tiancheng, I will first cripple her disciple."

"At that time!"

"Whether I rule personally or choose a new king, it doesn't matter."

"All the rules and regulations, right and wrong, are ultimately decided by me, the King."

Arrogant words, coupled with an overbearing attitude.

In his hesitation, Silver Hair seemed to have already glimpsed a bright future.

While some of the things said above may be true and some may be false, it is undeniable that he dislikes Angel Yan.

This is a good opportunity to first cripple Angel Yan, and then choose another angel he likes to crown her.

Anyway, without Keisha, whatever she says goes.

In the entire city of Tiancheng, who would dare to stand up and disagree with her?

What?

Is this the will of the God-King?

Just revise it and rewrite it, that's all!

Anyway, she has the highest authority, so it's just a matter of a thought.

When the time comes, who the heir is changed to is just something she can fill in arbitrarily.

Seeing the silver-haired man's increasingly outrageous and nonsensical remarks, Keisha coughed lightly and said calmly:

"Are you in such a hurry? Are you so eager to choose a new king?"

True!

I arranged for you to create pressure, but I didn't ask you to overdo it like this.

But now.

The fight hasn't even started yet!

I'm alive!

You're just letting loose and dreaming about the future like this, are you really going to pretend I don't exist?

"ah?!"

Upon hearing the faint voice coming from inside the hall, the silver-haired angel was taken aback.

Then, she proudly raised her little milk pouch high and said:

"What business is it of yours, an old man about to be laid to rest, to concern yourself with these things?"

"I'm not dead yet!"

The four words, spoken softly, filled the air with boundless majesty and imposing aura.

Even though the God-King is old and frail, his unique divine might cannot be challenged.

The King of Gods has always been an unparalleled, solitary peak!

"Not dead? Then I'll send you on your way."

Despite Keisha's imposing presence, the silver-haired man fearlessly charged forward.

Staring intently at the solitary figure, she waved her small hand and said to Karl in a deep voice:

"Karl! Aren't you going to send the God-King to his final resting place?"

(End of this chapter)