Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
A few days later, something that shocked the world happened.
The Jellyfish God, the Void Mask, came up with some papers claiming that the Orc organization, Isis, had done so many evil things beyond the world’s tolerance. Thus, Sui Xiong was going to destroy it.
He also emphasized that “destroy” meant to kill them all; there were no exceptions.
That was quite a scary threat to everyone. For a while, countless people who had ever done evil things couldn’t even fall asleep at night. They kept thinking about their guilt, tossing and turning, and even if they managed to fall asleep, they were always awakened by terrible nightmares.
As they all knew, His Majesty, the Void Mask was a man, well, a jellyfish that always acted on what he said. Since he had said that he would kill all the members of Isis, then he would. There were absolutely no exceptions.
Naturally, the members of Isis became terrified all the time. They tried to find ways to save their lives, and so did other criminal organizations. They were like birds that were frightened by the sound of a bow. From the top leader to the low-ranking members, all of them left what they were doing aside. They tried to keep a low profile and find places to hide. They even wished they could turn into turtles so that they could put their heads in their shells.
Although that actually couldn’t help at all, at least they would feel a little more secure.
After Sui Xiong issued that declaration, he went towards the direction of the Orc Empire. He did not teleport nor did he fly as fast as he could in the sky. Instead, he flew slowly and steadily near the ground at a speed that others could keep up with if they rode a fast horse.
Many people were confused, wondering why he traveled so slowly, but many gods understood his purpose.
He was demonstrating his power!
It was well known that Isis was an officially recognized organization of the Orc Empire, and it was basically composed of fanatical followers of the Orc gods. Now, the Void Mask had declared in public that he was going to destroy the organization and then moved so slowly towards them. In this way, he was giving the Orc Empire and the Orc gods time to decide whether they were going to fight against him or to admit defeat directly.
Yes, there was no third option. They had to either fight or throw in the towel.
The Void Mask had made the declaration in such a direct way, so it was obvious that he wouldn’t change his mind. Wouldn’t it be the laughingstock of the gods if he changed his mind now?
But the Orc gods would never give in either. If they couldn’t protect their fanatical followers, how could they get respect from others? How could they continue to be gods?
Thus, most gods thought that the Orc gods were going to fight fiercely with the Void Mask this time.
As for the result of this battle, to be honest, no one thought the Orc gods would win.
The Void Mask had wonderful skills, and his power was not limited even in the Main Plane. That was so great an advantage that he was almost invincible in the Main Plane—unless he was crazy to run out of the Main Plane to fight with the Orc gods. In this way, even if they asked their allies for help, they still wouldn’t be able to defeat Sui Xiong in the fight.
The protective boundary left by the Goddess of Life limited the power of the masters in the Main Plane to the level of weak Divine Power. Correspondingly, their clones were even weaker. Even if a hundred of clones united together in the fight, they wouldn’t be able to defeat Sui Xiong, a great Divine Power.
Others also guessed that the Orc gods might just admit defeat directly, hiding their heads in the shells like turtles.
That was acceptable. Since they couldn’t protect their followers, they could only admit that they were defeated. After all, there were at most tens of thousands of people in Isis, and that was just a small part compared to the Orc race with tens of millions of people.
It was a god’s duty to protect his followers, but the followers here referred to all the followers, not only a specific group. If in order to protect the members of Isis the Orc gods suffered heavy losses in the battle against the Void Mask, the loss would outweigh the gain. In that case, it would also weaken the Orc gods’ strength, and that went against the duty of protecting all the Orcs.
“All in all, excuses are always available.” Morani shook his head and sighed.
He had just returned from the Endless Field, the God’s Kingdom of the Orc gods. He had visited them and talked to them in detail.
“They decided to give in after all?” Sui Xiong’s god follower, the God of Knowledge, Wall asked.
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“Yes, they don’t think it’s worth fighting with Auscar for Isis.” Morani looked a little hesitant. “Anyway, it’s a good thing for us.”
Morani’s position was somewhat awkward. On one hand, he had a good relationship with the Orc gods, and he had even been one of them for a long time. Although now they belonged to different camps, they were still friends. There was no hatred between them at all. On the other hand, the Void Mask was his good friend. They had drunk and fought together, and the Void Mask had even saved his life before.
He felt very uncomfortable between the two parties.
Fortunately, this time, the Orc gods took the initiative to give in and finally did not let the situation deteriorate completely. Although he was in an awkward spot, he didn’t need to fight with either party.
If the two parties fought with each other one day, he really would not know what to do!
He was a man that would not frown even when cut with a knife. But thinking of the conflict between the two parties, he still couldn’t help but sigh deeply.
Sui Xiong certainly understood why Morani sighed, but he could do nothing.
Sui Xiong wanted to destroy Isis, not just because these guys made trouble with the Republic of Northwest, but also because he really didn’t agree with what these bastards had done.
Someone would step on the road to make it even, and someone would deal with the bastards to maintain world peace!
Since no one else was going to stop these bastards, then Sui Xiong would!
Of course, there was also the influence of what he had seen and heard before his space-travel. If Isis was similar to the Buddhist organization, maybe he would not take such violent actions. However, Isis’s ideas, propaganda concepts, and style of doing things reminded him of an organization that had truly impressed before his space-travel. That was why he took such violent action against Isis.
It was a long story. Sui Xiong had had a neutral attitude towards all religions before, and he had never treated anyone differently for religious reasons. But then there was one thing that made him hate those who were quite similar to Isis.
One time, he went to a restaurant that had a special green sign for dinner. The restaurant was small. Sitting in it, he could directly see into the kitchen. He noticed that there was a yellow kettle in the kitchen, and it looked quite elegant.
As an artist, Sui Xiong was a curious man. He asked the waiter what the kettle was for. However, the waiter hesitated to give a clear answer. After that, Sui Xiong kept asking, and the waiter directly went away and totally ignored his question.
Sui Xiong didn’t give up easily. People always said that with a mobile phone, one could know everything about the world. A mobile phone connected to the Internet was like an encyclopedia. Thus, Sui Xiong searched the Internet on for a while, and he suddenly opened his eyes widely. He could not believe the search results.
That kettle was for washing your hands after going to the toilet.
If that was just the case, then nothing was wrong with that. However, the search results especially highlighted that most people who used this kettle were strictly religious, and according to their doctrine, after going to the toilet, they couldn’t clean themselves with paper.
If one couldn’t wipe their sh*t with paper, what would they do?
Answer: clean the sh*t with your hands and then take the kettle to pour water to wash your hands.
Seeing that, Sui Xiong’s face turned pale. He felt the meal he had just eaten moving violently in his stomach; he felt sick.
He tolerated his discomfort and called another waiter to see if the results of his online search were true or not.
Then he was beaten by the waiters and vomited on the floor.
From then on, he felt sick to his stomach whenever he saw that green sign.
When Cantonese people cursed others, they loved to say “eat sh*t”! And Sui Xiong had once watched an online parody video with the topic of that. However, he had never thought that he would really eat sh*t one day!
Sui Xiong was unhappy again when he remembered that past story. Although he didn’t bring his real body from earth, he still felt a little sick in his stomach now.
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