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Chapter 910
chapter 0376 part 3
Although the Speed of the True Form Diagram visualized by Tang Song was less than one ten-thousandth of the real Ancestral Wu Dijiang, his Speed was still extremely fast. Tang Song flapped his Wings and flew, appearing to others as only a streak of fire flashing by.
However, the next moment, Tang Song felt his Neck being grabbed. Only when he was lifted by the Neck did he confirm that this wasn't just a Feeling.
The black-haired girl wearing a Black Suit and Shorts was a step faster, her Speed even slightly exceeding that of the Dijiang True Form. She held Tang Song by the Neck with one hand, while her left hand took off the Sunglasses from her Face.
She looked regretfully at the Cracks on the two Lenses of her precious Sunglasses, then raised her head and glared fiercely at Tang Song: "Pay for my Sunglasses!"
Clearly, her Sunglasses were damaged during their fight just now.
"Okay! Cough cough..." Tang Song felt an unimaginable Great Strength gripping his Neck, making it difficult to breathe. "I'll buy you the latest model of Sunglasses, a custom-made version, I have Money!"
Never before had Boss Tang said he had Money in such a humiliating manner. He even wanted to be tough and directly disperse this Thought Clone of his.
But on second thought, this Thought Clone was one thing, but he really couldn't bear to part with those twelve Du Tian Underworld King Banners.
"Are you telling the truth!?" Elaine Belloc looked at Tang Song suspiciously, then pulled him closer by the Neck and sniffed hard: "You have a very familiar smell on you!"
Tang Song's Body instantly stiffened. The black-haired girl in the Suit and Shorts before him gave him immense Pressure, like an Ordinary Person facing a White-Browed Fierce Tiger, and the Tiger was sniffing around in front of him.
Tang Song inexplicably thought of the Big Cat he kept in Great Luo Heaven. Elaine Belloc leaned closer to Tang Song at this moment, sniffed carefully again, and stared intently into Tang Song's Eyes, stating with certainty:
"You've met the Old Man?"
"Old Man!? Little Girl, I don't know who you're talking about?"
Tang Song, while subtly recalling the Gonggong True Form that was fighting Michael outside the Sacrificial Channel, said to Elaine Belloc, "Can you please put me down first? This is really not very presentable. Let's find a place, have Tea and talk. I have good Tea here! Don't worry, I won't run!"
Tang Song finally managed to coax and trick the Little Girl before him into putting him down. He led her to the Altar in the center of the Sacrificial Channel.
Tang Song waved his hand in front of him, and a Red Sandalwood Coffee Table appeared on the Altar.
Tang Song then took out a Zisha Teapot and Tea Set, made a gesture for the terrifyingly powerful Little Girl before him to sit, and began brewing Tea.
The water in the Teapot was Spirit Spring Water gathered from the Spiritual Energy of Great Luo Heaven. The Tea Tree was a grafted Da Hong Pao Tea from Wuyi Mountain. This Tea Tree had been nourished by Spiritual Energy in Great Luo Heaven for several years. Each leaf was like a Jade with clear Energy Channels, and each leaf was hand-picked and stir-fried by the pure Light Elves themselves.
As the boiling water was poured into the Purple Clay Teapot, a fragrant aroma instantly wafted out.
Elaine Belloc sat down casually opposite Tang Song, her Gaze sweeping over the Du Tian Underworld King Banners standing around the Altar.
These Flags were several meters high, their Flag Surfaces Pitch black, but their flagpoles were shining green.
They seemed like Jade yet not Jade, like Gold yet not Gold, firmly planted on the Ground. Tang Song saw that Elaine Belloc's Gaze was attracted by the twelve Du Tian Underworld King Banners and quickly put them away.
Then he handed a cup of hot Tea to Elaine Belloc:
"Come, please have some Tea! Taste my Craftsmanship!"
Elaine Belloc picked up the Tea in front of her and drank a cup in large gulps.
"It tastes a little strange, but it's not bad. It would be better if you added some Milk and Brown Sugar!" Elaine Belloc tasted the Tea in the cup, then placed the empty cup in front of Tang Song, signaling for another cup.
The naive Little Girl was completely unafraid that the guy before her would Poison her.
Tang Song naturally wouldn't do something like Poisoning. The main reason was that the Little Girl before him was not someone ordinary Poison could deal with.
The legendary Five Signs of Heavenly Decay might be close, but that Thing wasn't something people could concoct; it was a Product of the Heavenly Dao's own evolution.
"By the way, Little Girl, who is the Old Man you mentioned? How are you sure I've met him!"
After a few cups of hot Tea, the cunning Tang Song had roughly figured out the temperament of the girl named Elaine Belloc before him.
She wasn't some Old Monster with a childlike appearance. She seemed like a Little Girl who simply possessed Multiverse Level power. Knowing this made him feel a bit sour.
Comparing oneself to others is infuriating. Since he transmigrated to the Marvel World, he had struggled for nearly ten years to raise his Cultivation Base to this level. How old was this Little Girl?
"The Old Man is the creator of this Multiverse. Most people call him the Supreme God!" Elaine Belloc readily explained the Supreme God's Identity to Tang Song.
God?
Tang Song's Complexion suddenly became strange. He had indeed dealt with a God. The God of the Marvel World had died by his hand.
But that God was only at the level of a top Sky Father, clearly not the same God Elaine Belloc mentioned.
An existence that created the Multiverse... that power was probably at least comparable to a Half-Step Transcendent in the Jambudvīpa World. "Haven't met, don't know, don't understand..." Tang Song shook his head repeatedly.
"That's strange. You have the Old Man's Authority on you. That's His Divinity Information, and also His Symbol. This Aura is only found on the Gods He left behind in Parallel Universe. Could it be that you replaced Him!"
Elaine Belloc looked at Tang Song suspiciously.
(end of chapter)
Although the Speed of the True Form Diagram visualized by Tang Song was less than one ten-thousandth of the real Ancestral Wu Dijiang, his Speed was still extremely fast. Tang Song flapped his Wings and flew, appearing to others as only a streak of fire flashing by.
However, the next moment, Tang Song felt his Neck being grabbed. Only when he was lifted by the Neck did he confirm that this wasn't just a Feeling.
The black-haired girl wearing a Black Suit and Shorts was a step faster, her Speed even slightly exceeding that of the Dijiang True Form. She held Tang Song by the Neck with one hand, while her left hand took off the Sunglasses from her Face.
She looked regretfully at the Cracks on the two Lenses of her precious Sunglasses, then raised her head and glared fiercely at Tang Song: "Pay for my Sunglasses!"
Clearly, her Sunglasses were damaged during their fight just now.
"Okay! Cough cough..." Tang Song felt an unimaginable Great Strength gripping his Neck, making it difficult to breathe. "I'll buy you the latest model of Sunglasses, a custom-made version, I have Money!"
Never before had Boss Tang said he had Money in such a humiliating manner. He even wanted to be tough and directly disperse this Thought Clone of his.
But on second thought, this Thought Clone was one thing, but he really couldn't bear to part with those twelve Du Tian Underworld King Banners.
"Are you telling the truth!?" Elaine Belloc looked at Tang Song suspiciously, then pulled him closer by the Neck and sniffed hard: "You have a very familiar smell on you!"
Tang Song's Body instantly stiffened. The black-haired girl in the Suit and Shorts before him gave him immense Pressure, like an Ordinary Person facing a White-Browed Fierce Tiger, and the Tiger was sniffing around in front of him.
Tang Song inexplicably thought of the Big Cat he kept in Great Luo Heaven. Elaine Belloc leaned closer to Tang Song at this moment, sniffed carefully again, and stared intently into Tang Song's Eyes, stating with certainty:
"You've met the Old Man?"
"Old Man!? Little Girl, I don't know who you're talking about?"
Tang Song, while subtly recalling the Gonggong True Form that was fighting Michael outside the Sacrificial Channel, said to Elaine Belloc, "Can you please put me down first? This is really not very presentable. Let's find a place, have Tea and talk. I have good Tea here! Don't worry, I won't run!"
Tang Song finally managed to coax and trick the Little Girl before him into putting him down. He led her to the Altar in the center of the Sacrificial Channel.
Tang Song waved his hand in front of him, and a Red Sandalwood Coffee Table appeared on the Altar.
Tang Song then took out a Zisha Teapot and Tea Set, made a gesture for the terrifyingly powerful Little Girl before him to sit, and began brewing Tea.
The water in the Teapot was Spirit Spring Water gathered from the Spiritual Energy of Great Luo Heaven. The Tea Tree was a grafted Da Hong Pao Tea from Wuyi Mountain. This Tea Tree had been nourished by Spiritual Energy in Great Luo Heaven for several years. Each leaf was like a Jade with clear Energy Channels, and each leaf was hand-picked and stir-fried by the pure Light Elves themselves.
As the boiling water was poured into the Purple Clay Teapot, a fragrant aroma instantly wafted out.
Elaine Belloc sat down casually opposite Tang Song, her Gaze sweeping over the Du Tian Underworld King Banners standing around the Altar.
These Flags were several meters high, their Flag Surfaces Pitch black, but their flagpoles were shining green.
They seemed like Jade yet not Jade, like Gold yet not Gold, firmly planted on the Ground. Tang Song saw that Elaine Belloc's Gaze was attracted by the twelve Du Tian Underworld King Banners and quickly put them away.
Then he handed a cup of hot Tea to Elaine Belloc:
"Come, please have some Tea! Taste my Craftsmanship!"
Elaine Belloc picked up the Tea in front of her and drank a cup in large gulps.
"It tastes a little strange, but it's not bad. It would be better if you added some Milk and Brown Sugar!" Elaine Belloc tasted the Tea in the cup, then placed the empty cup in front of Tang Song, signaling for another cup.
The naive Little Girl was completely unafraid that the guy before her would Poison her.
Tang Song naturally wouldn't do something like Poisoning. The main reason was that the Little Girl before him was not someone ordinary Poison could deal with.
The legendary Five Signs of Heavenly Decay might be close, but that Thing wasn't something people could concoct; it was a Product of the Heavenly Dao's own evolution.
"By the way, Little Girl, who is the Old Man you mentioned? How are you sure I've met him!"
After a few cups of hot Tea, the cunning Tang Song had roughly figured out the temperament of the girl named Elaine Belloc before him.
She wasn't some Old Monster with a childlike appearance. She seemed like a Little Girl who simply possessed Multiverse Level power. Knowing this made him feel a bit sour.
Comparing oneself to others is infuriating. Since he transmigrated to the Marvel World, he had struggled for nearly ten years to raise his Cultivation Base to this level. How old was this Little Girl?
"The Old Man is the creator of this Multiverse. Most people call him the Supreme God!" Elaine Belloc readily explained the Supreme God's Identity to Tang Song.
God?
Tang Song's Complexion suddenly became strange. He had indeed dealt with a God. The God of the Marvel World had died by his hand.
But that God was only at the level of a top Sky Father, clearly not the same God Elaine Belloc mentioned.
An existence that created the Multiverse... that power was probably at least comparable to a Half-Step Transcendent in the Jambudvīpa World. "Haven't met, don't know, don't understand..." Tang Song shook his head repeatedly.
"That's strange. You have the Old Man's Authority on you. That's His Divinity Information, and also His Symbol. This Aura is only found on the Gods He left behind in Parallel Universe. Could it be that you replaced Him!"
Elaine Belloc looked at Tang Song suspiciously.
(end of chapter)
