Abundant Martial Arts Virtue
Chapter 142 - 115: Meeting the Giant!

Chapter 142: Chapter 115: Meeting the Giant!

Wu Xiaode reviewed the whole incident in his mind.

——From now on, he absolutely couldn’t let anyone know that the various abilities he possessed were skills from the Death Realm.

What a joke.

Once discovered, would he still be alive?

The One-eyed Giant had actually already given rise to a person with Death system abilities.

That person was himself.

But the One-eyed Giant had no clue about it.

When he was in the Death Demon Cave, it couldn’t see the Book of the Dead.

It didn’t understand the power of death!

But the "Death God" was different; it knew he had Death system abilities.

Come to think of it, why didn’t the Death God tell the One-eyed Giant?

...It seems it had its own calculations.

Wu Xiaode became alert again.

He must avoid the Death God.

Its abilities were indeed hard to guard against.

Wu Xiaode thought to himself, then suddenly felt the staff shake again.

A line of ice crystal small characters appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"The curse vanishes."

"The power on the staff has been activated!"

Boom——

An invisible shock wave radiated from the staff, creating layers of illusions around it.

"Not good, it’s the One-eyed Giant, it might have seen you, you need to disguise yourself a bit," the White Tiger suddenly said.

"How do I disguise myself?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Like this——"

The White Tiger embraced him.

Suddenly, Wu Xiaode’s figure became much more robust, and his looks gained a hint of ferocity, with white streaks running down both sides of his face.

These illusions gradually became real, yet the entire room started to fade from Wu Xiaode’s view.

The world turned to darkness.

In the darkness, a grand and profound voice echoed:

"Mortal, you are not the one I had chosen."

This voice was the One-eyed Giant!

Wu Xiaode remained composed and tightened his grip on the staff, saying, "I have gathered all three staffs, and the others acknowledge their inferiority to me, hence I am the rightful Pope for this term."

"Then, what offering do you have for me?" the voice of the One-eyed Giant took on a teasing tone.

Although this was not a mirror image but actually facing the One-eyed Giant, Wu Xiaode felt somewhat confident.

He had died so many times.

Now, he had come to understand the tendencies of the One-eyed Giant.

He loudly said,

"Great and Eternal, Supreme and Incomparable God, if only You allow me to do so——"

"I allow? Allow what?" the One-eyed Giant said.

Wu Xiaode spread his hands, speaking in a swift and high-pitched tone, "If You allow, I can offer all humans, even all followers, to You, letting their souls become Your nourishment!"

"That won’t be necessary," the One-eyed Giant paused, then slowly continued.

"No worries, humans on this world, aside from being Your sustenance, truly have no other purpose, death is their redemption," Wu Xiaode said.

Before the One-eyed Giant could say more, he continued, "Great God, people should actually carry various spices on them, so when You consume them, You feel pleasure, that is the true value of humans."

The One-eyed Giant paused again.

"Such as spicy flavor, fragrant spicy taste, sweetness, matcha flavor, braised taste... We should create a variety of styles, allowing the Great God to enjoy an ultimate gastronomic feast!"

Wu Xiaode clenched his fist and continued, "Yes, we should develop an automatic soul seasoning technique, allowing You to enjoy delicious meals at home without stepping outside!"

"Such a feast would only take a few minutes to prepare, safe, fast, efficient, delicious!"

"Our Holy Sect’s creed is to please You!"

The One-eyed Giant was stunned for quite a while.

Its single savage eye opened and closed, rolling around, showing a look of hesitation on its face.

Although this person wasn’t the one it had chosen—

What he said was appealing!

If this idea did become the Holy Sect’s creed, wouldn’t that be wonderful?

But it had indeed chosen someone.

...Forget it.

Let that person go to hell.

After pondering for a long time, the One-eyed Giant finally spoke, "You are a qualified human leader, very well, I recognize you now."

"Your subordinate is profoundly grateful!" Wu Xiaode bowed.

That’s right!

For the sake of food, you could even be slapped by me!

Of course, you would recognize me!

Wu Xiaode spoke again, "Most High God, the world is about to be destroyed, what else do You need us to do in the coming days? Can You personally come to our world and guide us?"

The One-eyed Giant said solemnly, "I cannot reach your world... It’s a limitation set by the world’s rules, I can only give you power through the staff."

You can’t come?

Could there be such good news?

Wu Xiaode struggled to control his expression, trying to appear a bit disappointed and reluctant.

He then glanced at the Book of the Dead again.

Good.

The pages were blank.

The Giant wasn’t using the Mind Reading Technique.

"——You are now the new Pope and have collected the three staffs, so there is only one thing I need you to do next," the One-eyed Giant said.

"Please command me," Wu Xiaode said.

The One-eyed Giant chanted a spell.

Wu Xiaode felt the staff in his hand shake as if it was fully activated, emitting waves of powerful fluctuations.

"Gather sufficient population, and the staff will protect you and your followers when the world is destroyed, until the world comes into being again."

"You must lead your subordinates to rebuild the Holy Sect in the new world."

"This is not a difficult task, once you have accomplished it, come see me again."

As the voice faded,

All visions disappeared.

Wu Xiaode found himself back in the room, still sitting on the chair.

The staff was properly held in his hand.

It still radiated some sort of powerful energy, visible to the naked eye as layers of faint light emitted from it.

An understanding dawned on Wu Xiaode, enlightening him to the power of the staff.

The Book of the Dead also opened, rapidly revealing lines of ice crystal small characters:

"Sin Prison Summoning Staff (Activated)."

"The power of the God converges upon it, allowing you to wield its might at any time."

"This staff has the following abilities:"

"Heavenly Ladder Sacrifice: Summon the Heavenly Ladder to draw the souls of all beings, preparing for the connection to the world of God."

"Dark Summon: Every hour, this staff can release a ’God’s’ power, helping you to defeat all enemies;"

"Time-Space Longboat: When the world comes to destruction, activate the power of the staff, and you will be able to take your followers to another parallel time-space."

That’s it!

With this staff, I could do so much!

However, within the might of this staff, there was an extremely important piece of information revealed.

The One-eyed Giant knew about the parallel worlds!

Perhaps—

In the countless parallel worlds, such Demon Gods are unique?

Boom!

Thudding noises came from outside.

Wu Xiaode parted the curtains and saw throngs of Demons rushing straight towards the direction of the church.

The battle was about to begin...

He grabbed the Sin Prison Summoning Staff, and murmured softly, "Dark Summon."

A tuft of earthy yellow light suddenly sprang up from the staff.

Wu Xiaode immediately understood something.

This moment.

The staff could borrow one of the One-eyed Giant’s abilities: "Deep Red Star Fall."

"You really are full of surprises, I have never seen you use this move before. How many abilities do you have hidden in the shadows, never brought to light?"

Wu Xiaode’s gaze became deep and profound.

No, after returning, I must visit the mirror more, striving to obtain more of the One-eyed Giant’s abilities.

I have to understand it better!

As for now—

Knock, knock, knock!

There was a knock at the door.

"Come in!" Wu Xiaode commanded.

"Your Holiness, the Pope, the Demons are attacking," a bishop said frantically.

"Are all our parishioners here?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Yes, Your Holiness. Should we evacuate or fight? Please decide for us," the bishop said.

"Don’t worry, have everyone gather in the hall, leave the rest to me," Wu Xiaode replied.

"We can all gather in three minutes!"

"Good, I’ll be right there."

The door closed.

Wu Xiaode quietly watched the demons outside, as they had already crossed the streets and were advancing towards the church grounds.

"How should we fight?" White Tiger asked.

"Just let them go to die with the Chang Ghosts," Wu Xiaode whispered.

...

In the main hall of the church.

Pastors, bishops, and elders appeared one after another.

They released spells of protection and loudly pronounced, "By the Pope’s decree, we awaken from death to lend you our strength!"

The congregation erupted into cheers.

Another Chang Ghost joined the crowd and shouted, "Don’t be afraid of death, even if you die, you can resurrect, just like me!"

"That’s right, this is our God-blessed Pope! He has granted us this power!"

Cheers thundered.

The monsters finally broke through the door.

Everyone charged forward without any regard for their own lives.

The bishop at the forefront lashed out randomly and was soon killed by the tearing and biting of the monsters.

But in full view of everyone—

He stood up again, alive, his body restored to its original state, unharmed.

Only his clothes were torn apart by the Demons’ ripping.

He was completely unscathed!

This greatly inspired everyone.

People threw themselves fearlessly at the Demons!

In the room, White Tiger spoke up, "Remember our agreement, all these Chang Ghosts belong to me; they cannot remain in your world."

"I couldn’t care less about their souls," Wu Xiaode said.

He sat down comfortably in a chair, squinting his eyes, and took the opportunity to rest a little.

The Pope had set up a large Sacrificial Array in the real world.

He was waiting for him.

Now that he had obtained this staff, he was ready to fight him for life and death!

Screams of agony, the clashing of weapons, and the roars of Magic echoed nonstop.

Wu Xiaode yawned, crossed his legs, and sat in the chair, quietly waiting for everything to end.

Time slowly passed.

Until every parishioner had died once, he did not make a move.

White Tiger pressed his paw to the ground and gave a slight squeeze.

In an instant.

All the parishioners vanished.

The hall was suddenly empty.

The monsters were stunned, momentarily confused.

Mist began to swirl around Wu Xiaode, gradually spreading and enveloping the entire church.

He drew the National Guardian Blade and handed it to a Demon Hand that appeared out of nowhere.

"Go kill them," Wu Xiaode commanded in a low voice.

The Demon Hand grasped the blade, made a few gestures, and hastily disappeared into the fog.

After a while.

The monsters’ screams of terror sounded incessantly.

The heavy, hurried sound of movement continued.

They were retreating.

A moment.

Two moments.

Three moments.

The Book of the Dead opened, revealing lines of ice crystal small characters:

"Congratulations."

"You have killed enough monsters."

"You are about to return to the real world."

Whoosh—

A flash of light.

Wu Xiaode disappeared from his spot.

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