Volume 3: The King of Waste Chapter 380 Original
"You will never be able to leave here without us..."
Before disappearing, the two-faced god's head looked at Xu Shen with resentment, and then turned into golden light and dissipated.
Xu Shen chuckled to himself, then looked up at the towering body. The Mo Wei beside him suddenly flew out, came to the body, and then dived in.
In the blink of an eye, golden light appeared on the towering body again, and a new head condensed and formed.
However, the appearance of this head is extremely similar to Xu Shen's.
"impossible!"
In the empty void around them, the roar of the two-faced god could still be heard, as if it came from all directions, with anger: " Without a long memory engraving, it is impossible to brand yourself, you are lying!"
"How do you know that I have been visualizing you for two thousand years?"
Xu Shen chuckled to himself.
The roar of the two-faced god suddenly became silent.
During the two thousand years in the cage of the mind, the young man sat in the confinement room and meditated. The scene he imagined in his mind was a majestic god, but half of the god's head was himself.
But at this moment, the half face that belonged to him became complete, completely replacing the two-faced god.
"Could it be that you..."
After a long silence, the two-faced god's voice became distant and faint, with an unbelievable tone: "I have been prepared for a long time..."
Xu Shen smiled and did not answer.
As the face completely replaced the two-faced god's head, Xu Shen felt that he was touched by a special idea.
This thought is like a black ball, silent and closed, with no outward consciousness and no emotional release, but it makes people feel the dead silence of the abyss, which is chilling.
Xu Shen quickly realized that this mass of consciousness was the temple.
That’s right, this temple is also a magical weapon, but it is occupied by the remnants of .
Now, the magic weapon has changed hands. Xu Shen has received information from the black round consciousness, all about the temple.
The next moment, Xu Shen's consciousness withdrew from the temple space in front of him and returned to the outside.
"Can't you stay any longer?"
When the original owner saw Xu Shen regain consciousness, he couldn't help but ask jokingly.
Xu Shen asked, "Do you really want to stay here for a long time?"
“If you can leave, who would want to stay in this damn place? But you’ve only been here for two years, it’s still too early.” The original owner said with a smile.
Xu Shen shook his head slightly and said, "I'm ready to go. Do you want to come with me? I can take you out, but the premise is that you have to help me after you go out. You still need to meditate for 700 years, and I only need you to work for me for 100 years. How about it?"
"What are you talking about in your sleep?" The original owner was stunned by what Xu Shen said, and couldn't help laughing: "With your concentration, I doubt whether you can last for a thousand years."
"Haven't you noticed yet?"
"What do you want to pay attention to?"
"The statue."
The original owner followed Xu Shen's gaze and was stunned.
At this moment, the statue actually changed. The two-faced face of the god slowly retracted and disappeared, slowly deforming and squirming, and then turned into a new face, which was the appearance of Xu Shen.
The original owner couldn't help but open his eyes wide , suspecting that he was dazzled.
He tried hard to control his eyes, and used his ability to sense his body, and determined that he was not in an illusion or under the control of any ability, nor was he dreaming.
"What's going on?!"
The original owner looked at Xu Shen in shock.
"I replaced the remnant god and am now the master of this temple." Xu Shen said calmly.
The original owner was stunned and asked, "Is this possible? How did you do it?"
"This is my ability, please keep it secret."
"..." The original owner didn't expect Xu Shen to have this trick up his sleeve, but he was so shocked that he couldn't imagine how Xu Shen did it.
Moreover, after studying with him, wasn’t Xu Shen’s ability similar to a weakened version of his ability?
How can changes be made to the statue?
Could it be that he was hiding his shortcomings during the competition?
The original owner was brainstorming, his expression changing constantly.
Xu Shen was not in a hurry and was quietly waiting for his reply.
After a while, the original owner came to his senses. He stared at Xu Shen and said, "I will serve you for a hundred years. What do you need me to do?"
"Anything that threatens my existence may be dealt with by you." Xu Shen said.
The original owner asked: "If I agree, can I leave now?"
"That's right."
"OK!"
The original owner agreed immediately.
Xu Shen stared at him: "The King's Agreement cannot be annulled, are you sure?"
The original owner nodded, even though it was a little uncomfortable for him to be loyal to Xu Shen. After all, he was the monarch, and Xu Shen was at most a stronger king. But as long as he could get out early, it was a small matter.
Once he leaves here, the world will be vast and open, and Xu Shen may not be able to control him. It is not certain who will be loyal to whom by then!
Xu Shen saw the original owner's thoughts, chuckled, and said: "The previous visualization of the statue was to make you the guardian of the temple. Now that this temple is under my control, I can grant you this authority in advance and let you enter and exit the temple freely."
The original owner's heart skipped a beat, and he realized that something was wrong: "Then I am..."
"That's right. Once you become the guardian of the temple, it only takes a thought for me to take your life." Xu Shen said.
The original owner was stunned, and then fell silent.
“You can also refuse, but the god you visualized before has left, and your visualization for more than three hundred years has become invalid. If you want to leave here, you can only visualize me for a thousand years, and then I will still grant you the title of guardian of the temple and make you my believer.” Xu Shen said.
"Of course, you can also choose to stay here forever and not leave."
The original owner fell into a long silence. He couldn't tell whether what Xu Shen said was true or false, but the current situation made him believe Xu Shen's words more.
Imprisoned forever, or controlled by others, which one should you choose?
In the end, the original owner chose to leave.
He had too many things to deal with outside, and being imprisoned here forever was the same as being dead.
Seeing that the original owner agreed, Xu Shen didn't waste any words and directly bestowed him the mark of the guardian of the temple.
The golden brand fell on the original owner's forehead. Soon, the original owner felt several messages released by the temple from the brand, which were the messages he could receive with his authority.
After the original owner digested it, he looked at Xu Shen, feeling somewhat helpless.
This temple is a magical weapon, and now he is controlled by the temple, not Xu Shen.
However, the temple was controlled by Xu Shen, so he was essentially in Xu Shen's hands.
No choice.
"How on earth did you do it?" The original owner was still puzzled.
Xu Shen smiled slightly: "Because I have been worshipping for two thousand years."
"Two thousand years?" The original owner was stunned, and then he thought of something. He found that although Xu Shen in front of him still looked like a young man, his eyes had been through a lot of vicissitudes of life. There was an indescribable loneliness and regret contained in them. This was the light left by the years.
"A person with time ability?" The original owner thought about his sparring with Xu Shen and his body returning to his youth, and couldn't help but make a guess.
Only those with time ability have all these characteristics.
As for the distance and ability strength he tested, it was most likely that Xu Shen was deliberately trying to confuse him.
"Why are you two thousand years old?" the original owner asked again.
Xu Shen was somewhat speechless: "You are not a baby, why are you asking so many questions?"
The original owner sighed, it was said that the divine weapons in the Divine Weapon Tomb all had their own different trials. If one could not match them, no matter how hard one tried, it would be difficult to gain recognition. However, Xu Shen's ability was obviously matched with this temple, so the trial was a natural result. He had not been able to make it here for three hundred years, but Xu Shen succeeded in just two years and took control of this temple.
"Speaking of which, what are your abilities?" Xu Shen asked the original owner.
The original owner also wanted to conceal it, but when the words came to his lips, there seemed to be an inexplicable force that made him suddenly unable to bear to lie to Xu Shen, and the words he said seemed to be out of control:
“I named it the original.”
"Can restore all objects to their original state, including abilities."
Xu Shen was stunned and suddenly a little shocked.
No wonder the original owner was able to regress himself to childhood.
"If I want, I can even make the king return to the second state." The original owner said. He realized that he had let the cat out of the bag and could only throw it out. He was too lazy to hide it anymore and said, "Except for a very few, other kings are children in front of me. There is no point."
Indeed, if power were so unrivaled, being a king would be meaningless.
This is more terrifying than going backwards in time.
The original owner shut his mouth and said no more. He found that he could not lie in front of Xu Shen. It was as if he had really become a devout believer of Xu Shen. Facing the Lord's questions, he could only confess everything respectfully.
"Let's go."
Xu Shen said: "The one outside is left to you."
The original owner looked up at the sky, and outside Mo Chengfeng was scolding another king. A cold light flashed in his eyes: "Not only him, but the Mo family will also pay the price for his actions!"
"Forget about the Mohist School. There is no need to cause more innocent killings, unless they are seeking death." Xu Shen spoke up for the Mohist School. Even though there had been conflicts with the Mohist School before, in Xu Shen's opinion, the conflict was over and the matter was over.
The strong have the confidence and power to end disputes at any time. Xu Shen did not intend to kill them all. After all, this world needs a hundred flowers to bloom, and the inner city also needs these kings to control it. Without the Mohist School, there are still other families, and their virtues are similar.
