Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 505: Searching for clues and thoughts, awakening people under the divine power

"Who are the invaders?" Lin Ye'er broke the silence, her tone filled with urgency.

The moonlight cast a faint silver glow on her face, highlighting the heroic spirit between her brows.

Yuhui Qinggong scratched his head, pretending to think seriously, and spoke after a while: "I've only heard of two. One appeared two years ago, and the other was about a year and a half ago, or a year and eight months ago?"

"I can't remember the exact time, but it was about half a year or eight months."

"Half a year or eight months..." Lin Ye'er repeated in a low voice, frowning.

The team members clearly landed at the same time, so how could there be such a big time difference?

Moreover, where did they go during the time they disappeared?

Is it possible that the speed of time flowing in this world is different from theirs?

Countless questions swirled in her mind like a tangled mess, giving her a headache.

"What happened to the first invader?" Lin Ye'er calmed down and continued to ask.

Yuhui Qinggong feigned a mysterious smile and lowered his voice, "I'll scare you to death if I tell you this, but that guy actually went into seclusion to practice! I haven't seen him since."

"I don't know what kind of magical skill he is practicing. He can actually retreat in this place with so little spiritual energy."

Lin Ye'er rolled her eyes. Why does this guy always talk in a weird way?

The clues ended here, but at least it was certain that her team members had already arrived in this world.

"Retreat? Divine power?" Lin Ye'er muttered to herself. Why does this sound like a cliché from an online novel?

"Hey, Swordsman," Lin Ye'er suddenly changed the subject, staring sharply at Yuhui Qinggong, "How could you, a native, get together with invaders?"

Yuhui Qinggong shrugged, looking nonchalant. "The enemy of my enemy is my friend. The invaders don't eat humans, so why bother with them?"

"I have only one enemy—theocracy." His tone was calm, yet with a barely perceptible firmness.

"Divine power?" Lin Ye'er raised her eyebrows. Why did this kid speak in such a weird way?

Yuhui Qinggong asked in return: "What do you think of this country?"

Lin Ye'er looked around and saw the bustling crowds and a wide variety of goods, it was extremely lively.

"It's quite interesting."

She said in a relaxed tone, "I just don't know what the prices are like here, and if there's anything good to eat."

"By the way, could you please buy me something to eat?"

The corner of Yuhui Qinggong's mouth twitched. This woman, is her focus a little off?

"interesting?"

He repeated Lin Ye'er's words, but his tone became lower, "Yes, the singing and dancing, the extravagant life, it's quite interesting."

"But have you ever thought about how much corruption and evil are hidden behind this prosperity?"

Lin Ye'er was stunned. She had just said it casually, but she didn't expect the boy to react so strongly.

If you think about it carefully, this prosperity is indeed a bit sick. Although people have smiles on their faces,

But it lacks real vitality and mechanically repeats its daily routine like a puppet.

Her expression also turned serious. "It's quite pitiful."

"Pitiable? More than pitiful! They are pigs kept in captivity by theocracy, insensitive, ignorant and stupid!"

"This country is like a patient with cancer. It looks bright and beautiful on the outside, but it's rotten inside. And theocracy is that fatal tumor!"

He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white. "I'm going to use these hands, my blood, and my knife to completely cut out this tumor!"

Lin Ye'er was shocked by his aura. This kid looked nonchalant, but she didn't expect that he was so angry inside.

She suddenly remembered the time he saved her, and her heart moved, "So, you saved me because..."

Yuhui Qinggong interrupted her, a meaningful smile on his face, "Because in the eyes of theocracy, we are all 'evil'."

Lin Ye'er suddenly realized, "So that's how it is, we are brothers in distress!" She patted Yuhui Qinggong's shoulder, looking like a good brother.

"You saved me, didn't you, just to find an ally?"

Yuhui Qinggong smiled and nodded: "Of course, helping you will also cause trouble for the [Pure Land]. With another 'fierce ghost' wandering around outside, they will definitely have a headache."

"'Fierce ghost'? What the hell is that?" Lin Ye'er was confused.

"Oh, I forgot to explain to you,"

Yuhui Qinggong acted like a teacher.

"The so-called 'fierce ghost' is the name given to wanted criminals. They are divided into levels according to their dangerousness. From low to high, they are [Thoughtful], [Patience], [Calm], and [Extremely Evil]."

He paused deliberately, observing Lin Ye'er's reaction.

"Thoughtful? Patient?" Lin Ye'er repeated these two strange words, feeling a little amused. "What kind of names are these? They don't sound scary at all."

"You don't know that,"

Yuhui Qinggong shook his head,

"Thinking level ones are usually just small-time rioters. They're not very powerful and pose little threat to the Pure Land. They're the 'I think, therefore I am' type."

"Those at the [Patience] level are a bit tricky. They are usually very patient and good at hiding and lurking, just like hunters stalking their prey, making them hard to guard against."

"What about [Calm Down] and [Extremely Evil]?" Lin Ye'er asked.

"Those at the [Calm and Unhurried] level are even more impressive. They are powerful yet incredibly calm. No matter what situation they encounter, they can maintain a calm and composed attitude. It's like facing a mountain collapsing before them without changing their expression."

When Yuhui Qinggong said this, his tone became serious.

"As for [Extreme Evil]..."

He took a deep breath. "That's a real monster, the nightmare of the Pure Land. Every wanted criminal at the Extremely Wicked level possesses the power to destroy the world."

"'Extremely evil'..."

Lin Ye'er muttered the word softly, feeling a faint sense of unease in her heart, "So how many 'extreme evil' are there now?"

"There is only one known one."

Yuhui Qinggong extended a finger, his tone extremely solemn.

"Only one?" Lin Ye'er breathed a sigh of relief. "That's not bad. One should be enough, right?"

"one?"

Yuhui Qinggong smiled bitterly,

"You are too naive. Do you know what happens to someone once they are classified as 'extremely evil'?"

He paused, then spoke word by word, "All holders of the Divine Oracle will hunt him down endlessly!"

"All... holders of the Divine Oracle?"

Lin Ye'er took a deep breath. She had seen the power of the Divine Oracle at the city gate before. Just one holder was enough to make her feel difficult, let alone all of them!

"Then... does your ability to control the rain rely on some forbidden item?" Lin Ye'er suddenly remembered the scene of Yuhuiqing Palace controlling the rain before.

Yuhui Qinggong didn't answer, but patted the long sword at his waist and asked, "Have you heard of... the Nine Swords of Huojin?"

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Ye'er was stunned. The Nine Blades of Huojin...wasn't that the legendary divine weapon? Could it be...