Deities Are All Just My Food

Chapter 2439 - 1098: The Night of the Unbeaten Banquet

Deities Are All Just My Food

Chapter 2439 - 1098: The Night of the Unbeaten Banquet

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Chapter 2439: Chapter 1098: The Night of the Unbeaten Banquet

"What’s the issue?"

Everyone’s attention was just on that eunuch, afraid it might trigger a rule pollution, incidentally failing to notice certain details and meeting a tragic death.

Now that the eunuch has left, they have spare energy to focus on other things.

"Third row, sixth head, called Sugita Shinobu, a very famous God Hunter from Dongying Dayao!"

San Miyairi explained.

Many were puzzled, but Wang Helin and Chestnut medal were surprised, looking at the heads.

Chestnut medal carefully recognized it and couldn’t help but sigh: "It’s really Sugita Shinobu?"

"That’s right, it’s him!"

Wang Helin confirmed.

"Dragon Level? Why haven’t I heard of it?"

Xia Hongyao frowned, thinking it shouldn’t be like this; this guy seems quite famous, even Elder He knows, why haven’t I, who knows all Dragon Level Hunters, ever heard of this name?

"A celebrity from ten years ago, you wouldn’t know, it’s normal!"

Wang Helin explained: "At that time, he was a rising star in Dongying, when at Half-Step Dragon Level, he chose to enter the Qin Palace, intending to purify it to prove he is the strongest in Asia!"

"What happened then?"

Xia Hongyao pressed on.

Plop!

Gu Qingqiu slapped the high ponytail, reminding her not to ask such stupid questions.

The heads are displayed here like trophies,

you ask what happened then?

"Indeed, his death is a great loss for Dongying!"

Chestnut medal lamented, had Sugita Shinobu not died, he surely could have become a powerful God Hunter, elevating Dayao’s voice in Asia.

Everyone scrutinized Sugita Shinobu’s head, once Half-Step Dragon Level, now preserved, soaked in lime powder, placed here, seeing the fearful expression on his face, surely regretting entering God’s ruins.

"Wait, I seem to see another big shot, this is the one known as the Sea Monster, Sweet, right?"

"Look at this head, I find it somewhat familiar, who is it?"

"Captain Jack?"

"Yes, it’s him!"

Everyone looked at these heads, starting to connect them with some famous people.

Ten years ago, when the reputation of Qin Palace was not so terrifying, many celebrities ventured there.

Now, these celebrities’ heads are made into trophy displays here.

Everyone fell silent, the atmosphere on site was very tense.

Precisely because none of these celebrities survived, Qin Palace’s terrifying reputation spread worldwide, and now everyone seeing these celebrities’ heads started worrying about their own fate.

Presumably not much better either.

"Hey, have you noticed a detail?"

Xia Hongyao’s eyes lit up.

Whoosh!

Everyone looked over.

"Stop keeping secrets, hurry up and say it!"

Chestnut medal urged.

"Among these, there doesn’t seem to be any Dragon Level God Hunter heads?"

Xia Hongyao analyzed: "Do you think they might still be alive?"

Hearing this, everyone’s spirit lifted.

If they could survive seven or eight years, or even longer, in the Qin Palace, could they also last? 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

After all, as long as someone is alive, there’s a chance to wait until the day the Qin Palace is purified.

"Don’t be naive, this is merely a resting place, naturally what is placed is insignificant heads!"

Gu Qingqiu exposed the truth with one line: "Dragon Level heads surely are kept in some significant place!"

"For example, the ancestral temple altar!"

Still living people?

Hardly possible.

Everyone actually understood this logic, but accepting it means their survival probability is very low.

"Let’s go, find a place inside to rest, seize the time to refresh ourselves!"

Gu Qingqiu headed into the main hall.

Some followed, while others didn’t, believing once inside the main hall, rule pollution might erupt, preferring to stay in the small plaza outside.

In the main hall, there were no beds, only some blood-stained mats.

Lin Baici collected some camping pads, distributed them to everyone.

Time ticked away, everyone could only wait in this torment.

Currently, many had complex feelings.

Both fearing the Great King never summons them, wasting away here until the end, starving to death, and fearing meeting the Great King, triggering rule pollution death in the next moment.

"Lord Lin, Red Medicine, Qingqiu, barring any surprises, the Great King is indeed a God, if we can’t purify the pollution, let’s directly kill it!"

San Miyairi discussed with them in advance.

After meeting the Great King, using one’s knees to think, one would know rule pollution will surely be triggered.

"It won’t happen, all three of you are so intelligent, what pollution can’t be purified?"

Xia Hongyao lay on the camping pad, hands on her head, gazing at the beam: "Moreover, to win, you have to win perfectly flawlessly!"

"Directly killing a God, is so lacking in technicality!"

Xia Hongyao felt it’s better to consecutively purify several rounds of God radiation rule pollution, until it gets overwhelmed, realizing these few humans are unbeatable, only then is it interesting, and only such an experience going out has value to boast about.

"Being alive is good enough, still want perfect flawless?"

San Miyairi was speechless, knowing Xia Hongyao’s mind wasn’t right, but didn’t expect after entering the Qin Palace she still remains so worrisome.

"Why not?"

Xia Hongyao reasoned: "Even if you’re not confident, I still have Little Linzi and Little Qiu Qiu!"

"Do you think they’re incapable?"

"Uh..."

San Miyairi was choked: "It’s not about capability!"

"Then what is it?"

Xia Hongyao asked back.

"It’s about life and death!"

"What’s wrong with death?"

Xia Hongyao curled her lips: "If living is unhappy, how’s it different from being dead? Nothing but not immediately buried in the grave!"

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