HPDBC Chapter 184, Page 182: The Manager vs. the Black God
Chapter 184, Page 182: The Manager vs. the Black God
The Black God stared at the dark clouds in the distance, the resentment in his old eyes turning into black water that flowed down his cheeks:
"You have cut off mortals' worship of me."
It shattered my faith and caused my earthly incarnation to fall.
You deserve the most severe divine punishment.
The Black God's words, filled with resentment, also contained a terrifying secret.
The investigators took notes as they ran.
What does it mean to sever mortals' worship of Him?
What does it mean for an incarnation of a human to fall?
What exactly did Mr. Twilight do to this legendary supreme god?
The investigators didn't understand, but they were deeply shocked.
They would occasionally glance back at the dark cloud in the sky, their eyes filled with admiration.
The dark clouds parted, revealing Jiang Chaosheng sitting on a pitch-black throne.
Jiang Chaosheng's gaze was deep and unfathomable.
He didn't understand what the Black God was babbling about.
What he knew was that he had once again taken the blame for that emperor.
Jiang Chaosheng knew, of course, that he had an intricate relationship with that human emperor.
But what does this have to do with me, Jiang Chaosheng?
Who has anything to do with him?
"Boom!"
A thunderclap resounded.
Black magic light burst forth from the eyes of the Black God.
A bolt of lightning, billowing black smoke, descended from the higher sky and struck the dark cloud where Jiang Chaosheng was!
Jiang Chaosheng looked up at the sky, and with a thought, three gates of hell floated out from his arms and suddenly grew larger above his head.
"Snap!"
The three gates of hell were struck hard, swaying precariously in the air like ordinary wooden doors that could be destroyed at any moment.
Black God raised a ball of black flame in each hand, transforming into a black shadow as he roared toward Jiang Chaosheng.
Jiang Chaosheng remained silent and rose from the dark throne.
The rusty scythe in his hand instantly transformed into a giant scythe covered in runes.
Jiang Chaosheng used the rainwater to shoot rapidly toward the Black God.
Two dark figures met.
The Grim Reaper's scythe clashed with the black flames.
"boom!"
Terrifying energy fluctuations raged throughout the twenty-four regions.
The school building collapsed, and trees broke.
Broken wood and rubble were swept into the air by a storm whipped up by energy.
The students covered their heads, terrified.
The investigators shouted anxiously:
"Hurry! Hurry!"
"Keep up! Don't push!"
The Black God, who was fighting Jiang Chaosheng, curled his lips into a mocking smile:
"Human Emperor, you have become weaker."
Jiang Chaosheng remained silent, only swinging the Grim Reaper's scythe at the Black God, slashing towards his head and throat.
Black God snorted coldly, and his attacks became even more ferocious.
Jiang Chaosheng's eyes darted around like a sophisticated video recorder, trying to memorize all of Black God's moves.
A being defeated by the Grim Reaper's scythe will imprison a part of its soul within the scythe.
Furthermore, one ability is randomly stripped from them and given to the user of the Grim Reaper's Scythe.
Once the Black God is killed by him, he will use one of the Black God's abilities.
He certainly wanted to remember how the Black God used His own power.
"The Human Emperor!!!!"
The Black God roared, and sparks flew from his hand as a lightning spear appeared.
He gripped the lightning spear with both hands and swung it fiercely at Jiang Chao!
"boom!"
"Boom boom boom!"
Countless bolts of lightning struck the playground.
Jiang Chaosheng abruptly pulled back, gripping the Grim Reaper's scythe tightly in both hands, holding it in front of him.
Although bolts of lightning struck the Grim Reaper's scythe, they were perfectly defended against.
After all, the Death Scythe at this moment is the complete version, a true divine weapon!
"You really have gotten weaker!"
Black God gripped the lightning spear with one hand and swung it with his right.
A giant tornado appeared to the right of Black God.
The Black God's black robe fluttered in the gale, then he gently touched the giant tornado.
The flames burned in the tornado, and with the help of the wind, the flames swelled rapidly.
The fiery tornado moved very fast, sweeping through the canteen and library before appearing in front of Jiang Chaosheng.
The Black God raised his head, his gaze sharp and piercing:
"It's time to settle the score."
......
The capital city, Beiman Mountain, the Bureau of Abnormal Affairs, the corridor.
"Chief."
"Good morning, Director."
Cao Ye ignored the staff members who greeted him and strode quickly through the corridor.
He stopped in front of the archives.
This is a place where forbidden things are imprisoned.
The mother and child in black coffins, the wooden ox and flowing horse, and that... old cat.
Cao Ye swiped his card in front of the archives office. After his identity was confirmed, the watertight door to the archives office opened.
He walked straight into the large room filled with antiques.
The little girl was holding a cat treat and dozing off on the table.
Playing with Prince Mingdeng was exhausting.
She didn't understand why either.
I clearly have excellent physical fitness scores.
The little girl heard footsteps and instantly woke up. Seeing Cao Ye, she looked flustered.
"Um, Chief, I wasn't slacking off..."
Cao Ye took the cat note from her hand:
"go out."
"Oh, oh, okay!"
The little girl quickly ran away from the antique shop.
Cao Ye grabbed the cat treat, looked at the old black cat lying on the chair fiddling with its tail, walked over, squatted down, and put the cat treat in front of the old black cat's mouth.
The old black cat glanced at Cao Ye and ate its cat treats in small bites.
Cao Ye organized his thoughts and said in a slightly obsequious tone:
"Your Highness, could you please enlighten me?"
The old black cat slapped the cat note open with one paw:
"Bring us antiques, preferably from the Qin Dynasty royal family, at least ten pieces."
Cao Ye chuckled and said:
"Your Highness, it's not that I'm stingy, but I was caught off guard and didn't prepare properly. Could I please pay for it later?"
The old black cat's eyes darted around:
"Didn't bring any antiques? Well, that's understandable. Unless..."
Cao Ye quickly asked:
"Unless what?"
The old black cat yawned lazily:
"Find me the Imperial Seal of the State."
Forget about getting answers, I'd even fight for you.
You guys are having a headache trying to find a way to criticize God, right?
"Bring me the Imperial Seal of the State, and I'll destroy it in a heartbeat."
Three black lines appeared on Cao Ye's forehead:
"Your Highness, the Imperial Seal of the State is probably even rarer than the antiques of the Qin imperial family. Could you please give me a little more time?"
The old black cat was willing to live with the Bureau of Anomalies in the hope that the Bureau would find the Imperial Seal of the State for it.
But this thing isn't so easy to find.
Which emperor throughout history didn't want that thing?
Modern archaeologists are also losing sleep over the Imperial Seal of the State.
The old black cat lay back down on the chair.
"You have nothing to offer, yet you try to talk to me?"
Cao Ye thought for a moment:
"I'll exchange other information with you."
The old black cat chuckled:
"What information could you ordinary folks possibly have that I would find valuable?"
Cao Ye pursed his lips and slowly said:
"What if it's... information from the Human Emperor?"
The old black cat's pupils suddenly contracted, its fur stood on end, and its tail stood up.
Sparks flew from the tuft of red fur at the tip of its tail, as if it were about to burst into flames at any moment.
The old black cat stared intently at Cao Ye:
Do you know what the consequences of deceiving me will be?
Cao Ye breathed a sigh of relief.
Prince Mingdeng was indeed very interested in the Human Emperor.
Cao Ye chuckled and said:
"Of course I know, so, Your Highness, would you be willing to exchange information?"
The old black cat said:
"Speak, what do you want to know?"
Cao Ye said:
"What exactly is the Black God?"
What kind of grudge existed between Him and the Human Emperor?
The old black cat wore a human-like smile:
"The fact that you can ask such a question means that you do indeed know information about the Human Emperor."
Sure enough, the last emperor was still alive.
Okay, I can tell you the origin of the Black God.
In exchange, you must tell me the identity of that human emperor in this era.
Cao Ye nodded:
"it is good."
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