Chapter 836: Chapter 476: The Glory of The Hustlers? (Part 2)
He also acquired a power from a Dimension Master...
That is, the [God’s Eye], similar to Yang Jian’s Heavenly Eye, but with significant differences.
Yang Jian can predict the trajectory a few seconds ahead.
Whereas the God’s Eye sees the traces of the future and then forces an event to occur based on probabilities.
Just like before, when I said that the three Demigods would fail in a hundred breaths, in fact, they would fail in seventy.
But he used the power to forcibly make it happen in a hundred breaths.
In this way, there was more time to manipulate, so he added variables like Jiang Zhi and his group to change the outcome.
Such an operation, combined with the prerequisite that any one of them try to survive, allowed these two hundred breaths to smoothly arrive and solve everything.
This is the terrifying aspect of the [God’s Eye].
It can only be said that each Dimension Master controls extraordinarily extravagant and perverse powers.
That elder bestowed it upon him, allowing him to wield such power, even though this strength should not have been allowed outside, but Su Qi’s other eye is the Evil God’s Eye, achieving a bizarre balance of black and white, and thus... succeeded.
This part was barely maintained by other Dimension Masters joining forces to help.
"This, in turn, suppressed the power of the Evil God."
Su Qi wasn’t sure how long it could last.
However, the issue wasn’t significant, as long as the balance wasn’t lost in the short term, it was enough, considering this was just part of the strength, far from the limit Su Qi had prepared.
And about this blue mark, Su Qi finally understood it from the eight Dimension Masters.
This is— the Core Fragment.
Literally, the core itself is an item, once shattered, it produces fragments.
These fragments are typically devoured, recycled by the Old Days, and usually disappear completely, including any traces of existence.
Yet unexpectedly, a tiny section was contacted by him and even attached to him.
However, even those Dimension Masters didn’t know... where the core fragment on his palm originated from.
What intrigued Su Qi was... although the core is everything to a dimension and the key to creating dimensions, it seems that more dimensions existed beyond these twelve.
At the same time.
Thanks to this core fragment, he successfully connected with various traces they had arranged and could absorb and recharge with matching energy.
"How should I say this, everything seems to be specially prepared for this moment..." Su Qi stared at the core fragment in his palm.
He wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but the core fragment seemed to establish a seamless connection with him after absorbing energy.
It could absorb various energies and transform them. Currently, there are eight dimension traces in it that could transform all kinds of energy into corresponding strengths.
Is this the characteristic of this core?
Su Qi didn’t know what changes would occur later, but if this trait was used well, it could give him... the power to control everything.
Of course, this was just an exaggeration of its role; currently, the sole purpose is to complete charging these dimension traces.
"Only, a Demigod level power, even if only partially descended, barely filled one trace. Not to mention, this blue mark has already absorbed a lot of energy prior, wanting to activate other traces.
Su Qi paused.
"Each trace requires the energy of at least one Demigod or above as a base."
Previously, the blue mark followed him along, occasionally absorbing various energies, and some dimension traces might require even more to fully charge.
If initially, Su Qi thought all this Land of Extreme Evil was just a new round of confrontation between the Abyss and the Gods Palace upon revival.
The prelude to the war of terrifying beings like the Evil God and the deities of the Gods Palace.
When seeing the Immortal Path Stele, the [Terminator], witnessing numerous omens, Ancient Paradise, and the Dimension Masters.
He already noticed...
It seemed something significant was about to happen.
"Additionally."
Su Qi paused: "Xiao Meng, help me contact them."
[Okay, Master]
Xiao Meng currently possessed an astonishing size, its computation power had qualitatively leaped.
Because Su Qi entered the Ominous Universe, bearing traces and attracting extraordinary omens from within, more importantly, Xiao Meng evolved supremely with the help of the Master of the Divine Machinery Kingdom.
After making a bet with them, he shared a lot of information.
Including Xiao Meng and... Xiao Ou, which also received assistance from the Master of Fantasy and is now in a slumber resembling sleep, yet a close look reveals it is changing incessantly, the Fantasy Stone inside seemingly alters everything.
This part Su Qi wasn’t aware of what the Master of Fantasy did, but it’s not a significant issue as Xiao Ou had long signed a slave... ahem, a member contract with the Hustlers Sect.
All bestowed power was part of the Hustlers Sect.
At this moment.
Su Qi had reached out to Brother Huang and the others.
"Brother Huang..."
Su Qi’s familiar voice transmitted over.
But Brother Huang fell into silence, then suddenly erupted with extreme anger: "Su! Bu! Xian! You — beep beep beep"
[Master, I have screened out unrefined words for you]
Xiao Meng is indeed so considerate.
However, he could understand, having used Brother Huang as a tool this time, calculating him step by step into the Fire Pit, being cunning and sly but still caught and unable to escape.
In this light, being angrily scolded is normal.
Of course.
Whether to listen is entirely up to himself.
After a two-minute long mute, Su Qi commented calmly with a smile:
"Alright Brother Huang, calm down, so, what’s the situation up there?"
Brother Huang took a deep breath, but still, you could tell he was speaking through gritted teeth: "This Fire Pit is burning much hotter than you imagined."
"The Hustlers Sect members were thrown here, having gone through seven direct battles; without the Temple’s protection, they probably wouldn’t have all made it out whole."
"Standing on this stage isn’t easy, but surviving is even harder."
Su Qi chuckled lightly: "Is that so? But I believe with you, Brother Huang, the problem isn’t significant."
Brother Huang: "..."
Quite a compliment, this guy... really thought he could be brushed off with just a couple of words.
"Where are you now?"
"Don’t worry, I haven’t run away, I’m on the battlefield below, preparing some things."
"You know what’s going to happen, right? The upcoming situation will turn into... a true apocalypse." Brother Huang’s voice was hoarse, with a very heavy tone.
"Yes, I know." Su Qi replied easily: "That’s why I’m preparing."
"You’re preparing a...."
Brother Huang gritted his teeth, eventually sighing heavily: "Do you really want the Hustlers Sect you created to always be on the brink of annihilation?"
Now participating in the war with the Abyss, so deeply involved, even handing over the Yellow Robe to himself and cooperating with the Bell-Ringer.
Already at the forefront, essentially allowing no chance to leave whole.
In the eyes of usually cautious Brother Huang, it was essentially risking life for the future.
"The Hustlers Sect is newly established, with resources and foundation not yet solidified, there’s no need for such risks, a mistake could lead to total destruction."
"Is this kind of risk really worth taking?"
Brother Huang heaved a heavy sigh, genuine words from him at this moment, showing the Hustlers Sect held enough weight in his heart, after all, being this Priest... was still a pleasant experience.
"I know your concerns."
Su Qi said indifferently: "But have faith in me as the Sect Hierarch."
"Isn’t it precisely the lack of faith that worries me so much..."
"Then let me... bolster your confidence a bit."
Su Qi snapped his fingers gently:
"In six hours."
"You’ll witness the glory of the Hustlers shining upon this Sky Dome."