EFB Chapter 335 Xia Fa VS Crimson Agent, the Eternal Certificate is in hand!
Chapter 335 Xia Fa VS Crimson Agent, the Eternal Certificate is in hand!
Chapter 335 Xia Fa VS Crimson Agent, the Proof of Eternity is in Hand! (Part 2)
Xia Fa's heart was naturally filled with gratitude at this moment.
If it weren't for the Paradox Joker, the Silver Universe, and the First History risking discovery by the Golden Cleansers and the fake Nine Great Gods to lend a helping hand, I would probably have been wiped out.
But precisely because of this, he felt somewhat apprehensive, as he felt he had no way to repay the favor.
But no matter what, expressing your feelings in a timely manner is both possible and necessary.
"I don't know how to put it, but I'm very grateful to the three of you. So please help me express my thanks to the two righteous gods, [Silver Universe] and [First History]."
With utmost seriousness and sincerity, Xia Fa conveyed these words through his spiritual intuition, and continued, "Whether it is the present moment facing the Golden Cleansers, or the distant future, Lord Paradox Clown, you and the other two righteous gods, whatever you command in the future, I, Xia Fa, will do my utmost, even if it means going through fire and water!"
After a brief silence, guided by spiritual intuition, the Paradoxical Clown's voice, tinged with a hint of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a complex emotion encompassing regret and reflection), finally rang out: "You bastard—"
As a righteous god, he had seen far too many people who only cared about their own interests.
In this era, it's truly rare to find someone as loyal and devoted as Xia Fa.
"Understood, I will deliver it to you, Xiafa."
The Paradox Joker sighed and continued, "Actually, the reason we helped you, the reason the Wise Man helped you, and the reason Nidhogg was willing to sacrifice himself are all the same."
He paused slightly, his tone becoming more serious than ever before: "You are the spark, Xiafa."
"There is only one year left until all the Golden Cleaners awaken. Once the year is up, we old guys will all die, and any living beings in the universe that have anything to do with supernatural powers will be wiped out."
"But once the cleanup is complete, the Gold Cleaners—or rather, all the Cleaners—will fall into silence again, perhaps for tens of thousands of years."
"By leaving you, along with the other sparks, we extraordinary beings have the hope to rise again and spread our footsteps across all life-bearing planets in the universe."
"You, Xia Fa, are the one with the greatest potential, the highest talent, and the most outstanding among all the sparks, especially since you are so loyal and righteous."
"So, for us old folks, it's a matter of risking our lives to protect you until the day you enter that absolutely safe little world, and only then can we face death with peace of mind."
"Of course, before I die, I'll definitely drag dozens of Golden Cleaners and a few fake Gods down with me, hahaha."
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[Paradox Clown] At this point, his tone suddenly carried a hint of relief, and then he solemnly instructed, "You must live well, Xia Fa, until the day the small world opens."
As Xia Fa listened, he was deeply moved. He wanted to say that he still had a year to grow stronger and eventually fight alongside the true gods.
Perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope in despair.
Before he could speak, the Paradoxical Clown sighed softly, "What a pity. If you had a few hundred more years, with your talent, you might really have become a true god. But there's only one year left, too short—"
Upon hearing this, Xia Fa remained silent and did not argue.
Indeed, a year is far too short. To think that one could go from a mortal to a god in just one year is something that has never happened in the entire universe; it is nothing short of a fantasy.
However, in less than a month, he was already close to becoming a god from a mortal.
So, there are still a little over eleven months left, which is definitely plenty of time.
Yes, deep down, Xia Fa felt that this amount of time was more than enough.
But he knew that if he said that, the Paradox Joker would definitely not believe him. Instead, he would be even more worried about him, fearing that he was under too much pressure and had gone insane, actually thinking that he could become a god in a year.
Xia Fa himself knew that apart from the secret that he could sign five overlord-level secret contracts without becoming a god, no one knew his other secrets at present.
He had previously doubted whether the "First History" would know, since the authority of this righteous god, the "First History," was to know all the "history" that had happened in the past.
But now, since the First History seems to have never mentioned it, it means he might not know it either.
These secrets—whether it's the burning sensation in the heart, the strange electric current in the spine, the ability to randomly freeload meals, or the "gluttonous" form that appears when randomly freeloading meals—are all part of the mystery.
In addition, there are the Chinese characters in the Secret Pact that only he can understand, as well as the strange changes that have occurred in his body, such as his ability to eat the Secret Pact, the growth of a second heart, and the fact that both hearts have taken on the texture of the sun, etc.
Oh, and by the way, we can't overlook the most crucial element: the "body tempering" process, which is comparable in difficulty to a godhood ritual.
These secrets were known only to him.
Now, I've already broken through to 85 pull-ups. I only need 15 more pull-ups and a 1,000-meter run. It's impossible that I can't finish them in a year, right?
After it's completed, who knows what incredible improvements or transformations might occur?
Therefore, for a full year, or at least eleven months, Xia Fa had full confidence that he would become a true god!
He understood that sometimes it's better to do something than to say it; only by doing it can everything be proven.
So he chose not to say anything.
Moreover, it was absolutely unacceptable for Xia Fa to be left to eke out a living in that small world, while watching helplessly as the people he wanted to protect—his great-grandfather, parents, Chestnut, Benedict, Meowkor, cousin, younger cousin, younger cousin, Tefaro, and others—were eliminated by the Golden Cleaners.
In particular, now there are three more people who are very kind to him: [Paradox Clown], [Silver Universe], and [First History]. Oh, and there's also [The Wise Man] and that young miner.
A year later, he wanted to fight alongside the gods and celestial beings against the Golden Cleansers, rather than hiding in that small world as a coward.
"Wait, [Brief Reality] is contacting me too, Xia Fa. That's all for now, I'll contact you again next time!"
The Paradox Joker's voice suddenly rang out again, and he continued, "You don't need to feel pressured. The decision to protect you was made by the three of us in discussions with Absolute Defense over the past two days. As long as you can live, that will be the greatest reward for us."
As the voice of "Paradox Joker" faded, the immense power emanating from the divine being vanished once again in my spiritual intuition.
But this time, Xia Fa was completely stunned.
Wait, Mr. Paradox Joker, what did you just say?
These three—the Paradox Clown, the Silver Universe, and the First History—just recently discussed things with Absolute Defense?
Was it a joint decision for them to protect themselves?
But just yesterday, I clearly saw the young miner, the young miner who claimed to have lost his power and possessed "absolute defense"!
Moreover, the young miners were completely unaware that the Paradox Clown and the First History had returned and replaced the two false gods who had previously replaced them!
In other words, the object of the discussion between the Paradox Joker and the other two, the Absolute Defense, could not possibly be the young miner.
Moreover, the simplest point is that if he can rescue the young miners when he becomes powerful in the future, then there is no reason why the three righteous gods, including the Paradox Joker, would not rescue the young miners as well.
this----
Xia Fa felt his mind become a complete mess again, as if shrouded in a heavy gray fog, full of mysteries.
Fortunately, it has been confirmed that three of the nine righteous gods are real, five are fake, and one is a traitor.
However, regarding the young miner's true identity, whether he is the mythical "Absolute Defense," and how many secrets are hidden behind him—Xia Fa felt that unless he became a true god, it would be very difficult to find out.
"Hmm—I choose not to doubt the young miner. After all, apart from his true identity, everything he said is true. He never intended to harm me and has always been very kind to me."
"However, on the other hand, Lord Paradox Joker is a true god, and one who is as strong as Absolute Defense among the true gods. The two are even old rivals and old friends for more than 30,000 years—He could never mistake Absolute Defense."
"Combined with what He said earlier, He can connect with the concept of 'absolute defense' —"
Inexplicably, the image of the mysterious "Levimir" from the Super Fighting Grand Prix surfaced in Xia Fa's mind. This was the Levimir who taught him how to develop the Silver Throne and imparted to him the secret technique of how to check the number of believers.
Based on this, could it be that Levimir, or rather the one who transformed into Levimir with a drop of blood, is the true "absolute defense"?
Who exactly is that young miner? And why is he impersonating "Absolute Defense"?
"By the way, [Absolute Defense] shouldn't have returned yet. The [Absolute Defense] currently in the open is a fake, which means I'd better not go to [Absolute Defense]'s earthly divine kingdom—"
The Paradox Joker has probably contacted the outcast Absolute Defense through some means and is likely considering how to help Him return.
If they really fight their way back, then among the nine righteous gods, there will be a four-against-five situation, which will be completely different.
After all, the true gods have two of the strongest gods: [Absolute Defense] and [Paradox Joker]!
"Fearful Lich King, stop your nonsense and tell me what you want!"
Just then, Sharatu's words interrupted Shafa's thoughts and brought his attention back to reality.
Previously, he was completely clueless and in a state of confusion, but now, Xia Fatai knows what the Fearful Witch King is going to do.
The reason he went to such great lengths to appear is quite simple: he was probably instructed by [Brief Reality] to come and support the Crimson Agents.
No wonder He was willing to break the shock and come out of God's seclusion.
Of course, on the other hand, the Butterfly Elder is involved in many important matters, and [Brief Reality] is unwilling to use him anymore, which is also a factor.
This fearful witch king will likely have to serve as the patriarch of the church for a short time while continuing his attacks on God.
"By the way, Pope Nidhogg was the same. It seems that he failed to become a god because he couldn't fully absorb and accommodate the [Eternal Chaos]. Could it be that for the Mysterious Emperors, besides finding a suitable certificate of eternity, absorbing and accommodating such a certificate is also a long process?"
Xia Fa kept this in mind. If he could really obtain the [Eternal Critical Strike] in five days, he would test how fast or slow he could absorb and contain it.
Suddenly, the Fearful Witch King took a step back, raised his hands, and adopted an indifferent expression: "Shalatu, don't be so aggressive. What, you still don't recognize who this is?"
He gestured towards the Crimson Proxy, who, under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands in the hall, spoke in a relaxed, smiling tone: "Grandfather, it seems you truly cannot recognize the descendant of the main lineage that your father killed."
After speaking, he reached out and took off his demonic fang mask.
Exclamations immediately rang out, for a simple reason: the crimson proxy beneath the mask truly bore a resemblance to the Gilgamesh family!
Although he doesn't look much like Sharatul Shafa and Thor Loki, he does bear some resemblance to Folnir.
puff!
With a muffled thud, the sound of a dagger piercing an arm was heard. The Crimson Proxy stabbed a hole in its own arm without hesitation, causing several clumps of bright red blood to condense into small spheres that floated towards the stone platform.
"I also possess the Bloodline Oracle, this extraordinary talent. Grandfather, you may examine it at will."
As Xia Fa watched this scene, he felt relaxed and quietly observed the Crimson Agent putting on an act.
However, he also sensed some of the Crimson Proxy's deep cunning.
In a sense, the Crimson Agent may have been plotting against the true god, [Temporary Reality], from the very beginning, which is why He wore the demon-faced, fanged mask throughout.
It seems that he knows that after accomplishing that great task, he will receive a response from the "temporary reality," allowing this righteous god to help him modify his past and bloodline.
Along with it, His appearance was also modified, giving Him the likeness of the Gilgamesh family.
Before this, he had been wearing a mask with a ghost face and fangs, not revealing his former appearance, to avoid exposing what he was planning today—perhaps all for this moment.
"He has obtained eternal plunder, yet he still plots against my Gilgamesh family. Moreover, he seems to know the secret of the true and false nine gods, which is why he accurately targeted the transient reality—this guy dares to scheme against even the gods—"
Xia Fa felt an intense surge of killing intent. It was best to kill this dangerous individual, whose scheming was as deep as an abyss and whose cunning was unfathomable, as soon as possible.
Shalatu stood on the stone platform without moving, but at his signal, an elder immediately stepped forward, cut open his palm, and forced out several clumps of blood.
The elder's blood flew towards the Crimson Agent, while the Crimson Agent's blood flew towards the elder.
Amidst the tense and anxious gazes of everyone in the hall, the elder's blood instantly healed the Crimson Proxy's wound, causing his pierced forearm to heal in a flash!
The blood of the Crimson Agent instantly healed the knife wound on the elder's palm!
Everyone present was stunned, staring in disbelief at what was about to happen.
The Fearful Witch King, however, once again wore that expressionless face, saying, "Do you see them? Sharatul, and everyone else here."
"So, the rest is quite simple."
"The Crimson Agent, as a member of the Gilgamesh family, has both the right and the reason to challenge Shafa!"
"The victor is king, the loser is villain; the loser has to get out of here."
"Only the victor is qualified to become the new head of your Gilgamesh family!"
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