Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Moreover, he wasn’t planning to do it secretly.

He wanted to seal the sleeping ancient god into Song Shuhang’s heart right in front of him, causing his mental state to explode!

“I, the ruler of the Netherworld, want to do evil in front of others. The sadder you are, the happier I am.”

“Butler, bring out my ultimate sealing formation. It’s the sealing formation I created to capture the Striped Stockings Dragon!” the three-eyed teenager said.

Ever since he had sneaked into Song Shuhang’s body in the Netherworld Realm to “go home and take a look,” he had unexpectedly discovered that the striped sock dragon was also attached to Song Shuhang’s body and was secretly “going home.” From this, the three-eyed young man was certain that the striped sock dragon’s Netherworld body was still alive.

Therefore, the three-eyed young senior had been secretly planning to stab the Nine Nether Body of the Striped Sock Dragon and seal it for a few hundred years.

This ultimate sealing array was born under such circumstances.

“Alright, Old Master.” The eyeball butler turned around and headed to the warehouse.

Although it often pricked Old Master’s heart, sided with outsiders, and crazily asked for benefits for little friend Tyrannical Song, it was still a qualified, good housekeeper!

In terms of managing the world, it was perfect. This small world was well managed by it.

“In the second round of the bet, although Wielder of the Will ‘Striped Stockings Dragon’ had set up a trap to mess things up, my loss is still a loss. Next, if you win another round, it will be considered your win.” The three-eyed youth took advantage of the moment when the butler was going to retrieve the grand sealing array to speak.

Three wins out of five, Tyrannical Song had already won two consecutive games. In terms of pure luck, even if he cheated, he wouldn’t be able to beat Tyrannical Song. At this time, the three-eyed young senior was already a bit depressed.

Therefore, he had to hurry up and finish the last round’s procedure so that Tyrannical Song could get lost.

Then, he had to think about how he could win against Tyrannical Song while maintaining a “superficial fairness.” After all, he and Tyrannical Song only had one final match left.

After Tyrannical Song advanced to the Tribulation Transcender Realm, his fate with him would come to an end.

Even he wanted to win the last round so that he wouldn’t have any regrets.

“Then what shall we bet on in the third round?” “Senior, I’m ready to accept your challenge at any time,” Song Shuhang said seriously. Regardless of whether it’s a competition of being beaten up, being struck by lightning, or who cries first, I didn’t ask…”

“Shut up! If you don’t know how to speak, then don’t speak! How can your words be misunderstood?” The three-eyed youth interrupted Song Shuhang. He saw that the little claw on Song Shuhang’s shoulder was looking at him with a different gaze.

The beautiful pupil on Zither Master Fengyi’s little paw was now looking at the three-eyed young senior as if he were a masochist.

No wonder this ruler of the Netherworld was different from the others. He didn’t put on airs and was especially close to them. It turned out that he was a masochist…

“Don’t talk to me about ‘competing in pain’ again. I must have been stupid to agree to compete with you in this kind of competition,” the three-eyed youth said hatefully, and he even started to draw a line between Song Shuhang and himself.

“But Senior, you were the one who brought up the idea of being struck by lightning in the first round of today’s competition.” Song Shuhang reminded him in a low voice.

“That was my ultimate method of victory, a method! This doesn’t mean that I like being struck by lightning!” the three-eyed teenager said seriously.

“I like being struck by lightning.” Song Shuhang said.

“Hiss ~” Zither Master Fengyi sucked in a breath of cold air.

“Because every time I’m struck by lightning, it’s a heavenly tribulation. During this period, I was always able to catch the heavenly tribulation and tie it up and seal it. Finally, I’ll make a delicious ‘Heavenly Tribulation Set Meal.’ Delicious.” Song Shuhang continued.

“I can’t talk anymore. Let’s not talk anymore.” The three-eyed youth waved his hand.

“Heavenly Tribulation Set Meal?” Zither Master Fengyi’s claws froze.

“Yes, it’s very delicious. Fairy Fengyi, if you have the chance, I’ll treat you to a taste. Right, you’re only a claw now, so you don’t have this function,” Song Shuhang said regretfully.

“After my main body is resurrected, maybe there will be an opportunity… Forget it, let me have some peace.” Zither Master Fengyi’s claw sank into seclusion once again when she thought about the possibility of becoming the claw’s past tense.

Song Shuhang saw that Fairy Claw had shut herself up, so he turned his head and chatted with Senior Three-Eyed. “Senior, what should we compete in the third round?”

“The third round of the competition will be a card draw. I’ll also take it as a token of appreciation for helping me find this treasure.” Senior three-eyed youth replied.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently pressed on the sleeping ancient god.

The “treasure” that the ancient god had hidden within his body was easily taken out by the three-eyed senior youth.

This was the technique of the ruler of the Netherworld, and it was a superb technique that Song Shuhang could never learn in his entire life.

The Ancient God’s body didn’t react when the treasure was taken out.

The three-eyed young senior spread out the treasure and placed it in front of Song Shuhang.

This treasure looked like a metal blackboard, but it was laid out flat. When put together, it should look like a black box?

“What is this?” Song Shuhang asked.

Was it worth it for the three-eyed youth to pay such a huge price in an attempt to bring it back from the Wielder’s small black room?

“This is a magical treasure that I developed in imitation of the ‘Throne World of Wealth’ in the past. I wanted to try and see if I could break free from the restrictions of this small world and enter the ‘main world.’ It’s a spatial magic tool.” The three-eyed teenager began to explain.

The ‘Wealth Throne’ space he was in was the work of the Wielder of the Will’s Three-Eyed, who had already disappeared. Even Senior Three-Eyed didn’t understand the principle behind its existence.

However, it was this inexplicable space that could protect it and prevent it from dissipating along with the collapse of the Heavenly Dao. Moreover, it could even make it jump around in the main world, although it was limited to this small world.

Thus, the three-eyed youth was considering whether he could duplicate this ‘Wealth Throne’ space and expand his range of activity.

After hearing this, Song Shuhang curiously asked, “Senior, since you can create one, you should be able to create a second one, right?”

Since it could be created, why didn’t Senior Three-Eyed create another one after so many years? Must he go to the Heavenly Dao Prison to retrieve it?

“It’s very simple. No matter how good the technique is, it’s useless without the raw materials.” Senior Three-Eyed sighed.

Back then, in order to make this magic tool, it had used up almost all of its raw materials. Many of the raw materials had not been gathered until now.

Not only that, his research on the Wealth Scattering Throne wasn’t as deep as it is now. Therefore, in order to achieve the effect, he directly cut a piece of the original ‘Wealth Throne Space’ and filled it in as raw material.

“Back then, I threw this magical treasure into the main world to observe the environment of the main world and to see if there were any places in the main world that were suitable for transformation. I wanted to transform it into an environment similar to the ‘small world’ that I’m living in now.”

“If possible, I’m going to transform a small plane in the main world and then connect the small plane to myself and this ‘small world,’” Senior Three-Eyed slowly explained.

If the plan was successful, he would be able to move freely between his small world and the modified plane in the main world. He might even be able to use the world transformation as a springboard to return to the Netherworld Realm to take a look.

Unfortunately, this magic tool died before it could be used.

As soon as he entered the main world, he was thrown into the Wielder’s small black room by the Wielder’s Striped Dragon.

Senior Three-Eyed gnashed his teeth in hatred.

“Can it be used now? Could he create a world similar to the ‘space of dissipation’ in the main world? The collapse of the Heavenly Dao in the main world is a good opportunity, right?” Song Shuhang asked.

“I haven’t tried it before. How would I know? Before we could even begin the experiment, this treasure was already thrown into the Heavenly Dao Prison. However, after so many years, my research on the world of wealth distribution has far exceeded what it was back then,” said the three-eyed youth. “This treasure needs to be improved and tested again. There’s no rush.”

“And our third round of the competition is related to this magic tool.” Senior Three-Eyed assembled the black box and patted it lightly.

In the next moment, metal cards containing ‘nomological’ level were spat out of the black box.

“These cards are supplementary magical equipment used in conjunction with this magical equipment. They are also the items for our next competition.” “Each of these cards has a different effect,” explained the three-eyed teenager. There were cards with the effect of Energy that had been injected with a large amount of my energy, cards with the effect of Spatial Slicer, cards with the effect of Small World Modification, cards with the effect of Hidden World Aura, and cards with the effect of World Fusion. In the third round, let’s see who gets a higher card level.”

This was an elaborate design he had made back then.

There was only one magic tool, and the materials needed to make it were limited. However, to modify a small plane world, many complicated functions were needed. In order to allow a magical treasure to fully display its ability to transform planes, the three-eyed young senior used the card inserting method.

By inserting different cards, the magical treasure would be able to display different effects. From there, one magical treasure would be able to accomplish the feat of ‘transforming the plane.’

“Pure luck? Let’s see who’s more white?” After hearing this, Song Shuhang suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it against his liver. “I don’t know why, but my liver is starting to hurt.”

It must be because he was not so lucky in the past and could only rely on his liver, leaving behind the instinctive painful memories of his body.

A game like liver cards was the most evil and unfriendly game in the world!

“As a reward for helping me find my treasure, the card you drew in the third round, I’ll give it to you. I’ll help you undo the seal on the card so that it can be used by you. But no matter what card it is, you only have one chance. Even if you draw a card that you don’t like, you won’t have the chance to change it.”

“I’m familiar with drawing cards, but how are we going to decide the winner? Senior Three-Eyed, are there any levels for your cards?” Song Shuhang asked.

If there were no levels, how could they determine the outcome?

“It’s very simple. Just look at the number of laws on the card. The more laws there are, the winner will be.” the three-eyed youth said.

“Then Senior, I admit it!” Song Shuhang stretched out his real white hand.

He said he would win before he fought.

This was his inflated confidence!

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