Humans are in chaos, despicable outsiders.

"Just recently, when I retrieved a kitten from the moon for some lonely old man—a mad dog, seeing the kitten being stolen, immediately bit my hand—"

"That bite was really fierce. Luckily, my formal attire has arm guards and gauntlets—and they won't fall off no matter how much I shake them. I have to admit, Mr. Qianjie's teeth are indeed very strong. Since there's no other way, I guess I'll just have to adopt him."

"War God! Stop your sarcastic and insinuating nonsense—I may be crazy, but I'm not stupid! If you want a fight, just say so!!!"

Having already picked up Cangxuan Danzhu and Kallen, who were blocking his way, and tossed them aside, Qianjie rubbed his hands together, ready to face the girl in front of him again—

"If you have nothing better to do, you can go bite Jie Mie—instead of coming here to get a beating, Mad King Qian Jie."

Seeing Qian Jie seemingly ready to beat her up, the girl acted indifferently, even taking out the complete Great Compassion Mantra she had swiped from Su, intending to recite it until the man in front of her felt his scalp tingle and backed down.

"Don't give me that! War God—what about the promise you made to me?! I need to see her now! Right now—immediately!!!"

Thousand Calamities' roar made the ears of the people nearby ache, and Karen, who had been inexplicably thrown out, shut her mouth just as she was about to lash out.

This man has such a loud voice... even if you yell at him, you probably can't out-shout him... and he looks very dangerous too—after a brief moment of thought, the Holy Maiden, like Cang Xuan and the others, obediently hid to the side, deciding to observe how things would develop.

"What an impatient man! No girl likes someone like that—"

The god, bored, pursed his lips and, seeing the madman about to erupt again, chose to compromise.

"Alright, let's stop joking around—you consider them your family and yearn for a place called home."

“What an interesting man… Before we set off, I have a question for you, Mr. Qianjie.”

"Where will you take her? You don't consider this place, the fifth sector of the High Heavens, your new home—so where do you want to go?"

The goddess waited quietly for the man's reply, curious about what kind of response this rather arrogant man would give her.

"Where to? She can go wherever she wants! It would be even better if Kevin were there to beat her up!"

The volatile king was taken aback by the girl's question, but then gave his reply nonchalantly.

"That's quite a cunning answer... Wherever she goes, you go...."

"Ah, poor Qianjie, being toyed with by this pink fox spirit—cough cough cough..."

"Then let's set off—would the three of you like to come along?"

Snow looked at the crowd of onlookers and extended her invitation.

"Let me ask first? The scene won't be even more exciting than before, will it?"

Cangxuan and Danzhu decided to confirm the situation before making their own decision....

"No, the process is very simple—go there, then slap the Herrscher of Corruption into that devil box that Miss Kallen is very familiar with... and then pack her up and leave."

"I have a question too—"

Karen raised her hand to express her question.

"If, as Miss Odin says... the altered history replaces the history that has already happened... then what will people think of us?"

“Missing, dead, or without a trace—you can choose one of these three publicly available records. For example, the three former civilization elders Kevin, Su, and Gray Serpent, who are not here, have already been recorded as missing during the final battle rather than dead in the memories of Qian Jie and Miss Padofelis, who are not from the present world.”

"So we also..."

"Miss Karen, your description in the records will likely still be death, but it will be more gruesome than originally stated, the kind where no remains are found—"

"As for the two of you, in the mythology of Shenzhou, you'd probably become heavenly soldiers and generals who summoned the Heavenly Court, destroyed the monsters, and returned to heaven?"

"So, are you going? That Mad King is getting a little impatient—"

"Yes, yes, of course I'll go! I haven't seen Miss Sakura for ages!"

Chapter 304 This boy is terrifyingly powerful—

The journey across time and history has come to an end at this moment.

The fire-chasing moth from 50,000 years ago—

"Beneath the glitz and glamour lies a dilapidated roof beam, riddled with holes and eaten away by termites."

"Everyone needs a banner, a benchmark. It doesn't have to be a person or an entity, but just a concept, a superficial appearance of prosperity."

People walking through the city looked around at the streets with varying expressions.

Some took it for granted, some reminisced, some were dismissive, and others were intrigued by the city's timeless style.

There were also those who commented on it—

"And this city, the only remaining jewel among the moths drawn to the flame—ultimately could not escape the fate of being shattered."

"A destiny shattered by oneself..."

"The most cherished treasures were smashed by my own hands, the closest blood ties were torn apart by my own hands, and the most innocent blessings were exchanged for... the disintegration of everything."

A great being, bearing the unusual title of "Military Lord," strolls through a sci-fi city, as if mourning its destined fate—destruction.

People on the street cast strange glances at the girl humming to herself, then hurriedly turned away when they saw the furious man behind her.

The mad king, who understood what the god before him was saying, was now consumed by boundless rage, wishing he could sew the girl's mouth shut or tear it to shreds.

However, the more the man was consumed by rage, the clearer his mind became. Suppressing his intense urge to immediately confront the incessantly chattering deity before him, the man posed his question—

"So, my dear gods—what time is this?!"

The man's voice was distorted by suppressed rage, causing everyone around him to make way for him, so as not to witness the man's boundless and raging fury.

"now?"

"This moment is the shattering of a pearl, but also the day when the Herrscher takes flight anew—"

In the distance, the hands of the tall clock tower under the night sky pointed to twelve o'clock. The heavy chimes rang out, echoing throughout the city—like the cry of a newborn baby, resounding through the heavens.

In the prison of the Flame Chaser, the pink-haired girl lay in a pool of blood, while the newly born Herrscher uttered her first cry in the Flame Chaser's base—

The piercing alarm blared throughout the city, but even more deafening, echoing through the city, was the Mad King's furious roar—

"God of War of the Highest Heaven!!! How dare you—teasing me!!!"

A shooting star flew like a sword drawn from its sheath toward a distant building, leaving the girls standing in the streets where people were running for their lives.

"Um... I mean... it seems you've upset Mr. Qianjie?"

Karen nudged the blonde girl and asked somewhat cautiously.

"He wanted to save those who were destined to be beyond saving, a foolish act..."

"Besides serving as tools for testing civilizations, the existence of those called Herrschers also serves as historical milestones, recording the progress of a civilization..."

"No god would rewrite the established history of the 'birth of a Herrscher'... Even for us, it would be nothing but a foolish act."

"If history is an infinitely upward tower, then for those who seek downwards, each birth of a Herrscher represents not a floor, but a staircase, a long staircase."

"Are you going to go back and dismantle the stairs? I certainly won't."

"We can rearrange or even smash the things in the floors of this tower called history. But stairs are different; they are for walking on, and only for walking on."

"Smashing it means that a certain era has been disconnected and has completely disappeared from the history of the world, along with everything from that era."

Cold sweat trickled down the foreheads of the Shenzhou sisters... As people who are essentially from this era, they had no choice but to prepare themselves for being wiped out by Jie Ge's snap of the fingers.

"Then...then...boss, aren't you going to stop them?!"

"The Herrscher has already been born, why do you want me to stop it... The important turning point in history has been set, all we need to do is pry open a nail in the torrent of this era and drive it back in a different direction."

The girl gave the duo behind her a strange look, as if they had just escaped a disaster.

"As for that man... let him vent his boundless rage for now."

The girl lifted her leg and walked towards the building of the Fire Moth in the distance, while the "meteor" flying at high speed in the sky crashed straight into the building.

"Ah—a shooting star falling from the sky, heralding the birth of the child of destruction..."

"When the first cry pierces the darkness, the lamb on the altar of the fanatics will appear before the world—"

.......

As she stepped over the threshold of the now-defunct gate, the girl's eyes were filled with the traces of destruction left by the man, as well as the remains burned to charcoal or ashes.

Underground, the group could already hear intense gunfire and angry roars from men...

Who are you!?

The remaining guards at the base discovered the unidentified intruders and nervously raised their guns.

"Wait, we are—"

Cang Xuan and Dan Zhu jumped out, seemingly wanting to prove their identities...

However, the guards gave them no chance to argue; the triggers were pulled, spitting fire, and bullets rained down on them like a storm.

“You have been commanded by Him to come to this earth to proclaim His gospel and glory. He is His anointed one, and no earthly weapon can harm you.”

Bullets strong enough to pierce the human body suddenly lost their power when they touched the girls' skin and clothing, falling limply without even causing them the slightest itch.

"Because you are the Preacher, who spreads His glory across the earth, the nations of the earth cannot judge you or hinder you, for you represent His glory on earth."

With their guns rendered ineffective, the guards continued to try to stop the girls from advancing with words and bodies, but their bodies involuntarily parted to make way for them.

"And those who are resentful in their hearts, who harbor evil thoughts toward you, will cry out when they see you, begging for His forgiveness—"

Seeing the horrified expressions on Cangxuan and Danzhu's faces, the guards began to wail or silently weep, and no one interfered with their advance.

"Danzhu, Danzhu...don't you think he looks a lot like Aponia?"

Walking away from the front, she looked at her sisters and the various guards along the way who seemed to have suddenly fallen ill, and her lips twitched involuntarily.

"That busty nun wasn't that outrageous, was she? This isn't even psychological suggestion; brainwashing isn't this extreme..."

Danzhu pulled her foot away from a guard who was clinging to her leg and crying, her expression gradually contorting.

"So this is a god... Hiss, this kid is truly terrifying..."

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Chapter 305 Run, Lord Otto—

You're angry—

The arrogant, unruly, and eternally angry man now quietly embraces the body of a pink-haired girl with a single ponytail, staring silently at the ruins before him.

The gods watched as the man broke the silence.