I! Cleaner!

Chapter 1388 - 1234: One of the Few Sane People_2

I! Cleaner!

Chapter 1388 - 1234: One of the Few Sane People_2

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Chapter 1388: Chapter 1234: One of the Few Sane People_2

After glancing upward unconfidently, the Graveyard Dominator, watching the happy donkey face of the Hanging Star Dominator, really didn’t want to bring a joyful donkey into battle with madmen, and couldn’t help but ask worriedly:

"What do you think of No. 3? Aside from his little habit of liking... liking to talk, what’s his usual personality like? Is he someone who can communicate?"

"He should be okay?"

Upon hearing the Graveyard Dominator’s inquiry, the Hanging Star Dominator tilted his donkey head slightly and then began to reminisce:

"Anyway, I feel he’s pretty easygoing, not as arrogant as No. 8, nor as aloof as No. 10... Hmm... His temper seems good too, even when No. 5 mocked him, he didn’t get angry, just ate No. 5."

"..."

Understood, this one is probably another madman who can’t be communicated with!

After closing his eyes in utter despair, the utterly hopeless Graveyard Dominator sealed his mouth shut, pondering painfully how to negotiate with a madman, while the Hanging Star Dominator kicked him lightly, laughingly asking:

"My steed, are you rushing over because No. 3’s contamination of death is frightening, even making you feel threatened by the subversion of your roots?"

"Hmm..."

Hearing the Hanging Star Dominator mention the contaminated roots of death, the Graveyard Dominator sighed bitterly.

"Although No. 3 is a madman who likes to talk, his understanding of death is... how should I put it... uniquely incredible?"

After giving a rather strange evaluation, the Graveyard Dominator lowered his head and looked at his arms hidden in his black robe, feeling a headache as he continued supplementing:

"Life without death won’t bring stability, only endless decay. Death isn’t a form of destruction, rather a prerequisite for rebirth. It should be a process where the living gradually move toward extinction, ultimately returning to the world.

In this great return, the living should be gradually stripped of their bodies, spirit, memories, thoughts, and even their soul under the dissolution of the roots of death, like corpses buried in the earth, completely decomposed, transforming into the resources for nurturing new life.

But No. 3 seems to have conducted some kind of radical transformation to the sub-plane in our present world called the Realm of the Dead. Although he hasn’t completely destroyed this great return, he’s added many elements that shouldn’t exist.

I don’t know what he’s done, but he made death no longer absolute, and once death isn’t absolute, the chain of great return suffers damage and will sooner or later reach a day of total collapse.

By then, not only the present world where he resides but even the death across the entire Old Soil might suffer collapse due to his contamination."

With a faint sigh, the Graveyard Dominator seemed determined, silently tightened his fist, and spoke coldly:

"Although I haven’t seen how the Realm of the Dead looks now, his reckless destruction of the chain of death will certainly cause huge chaos in the present world and the Realm of the Dead, which might have already started collapsing.

If left unchecked, the harm he causes might exceed that of No. 1, so I absolutely cannot stand by. If I really can’t reach an agreement with him, I have no choice but... What are you doing?"

Looking at the Hanging Star Dominator holding a handful of stardust with his front hooves, the Graveyard Dominator asked in confusion:

"Why did you bring these out? Are you contacting No. 10 for something?"

"Why would I contact him?"

Upon hearing, the Hanging Star Dominator sprinkled stardust while sarcastically replying:

"No. 10 is indeed our ally, but he’s far too dull, I have really nothing to say to him."

"Then what are you doing?"

"I’m contacting No. 3 to deliver you a challenge."

"?!?!"

"We’re allies, after all. Out of courtesy between allies, if you’re going to fight him, shouldn’t you notify him ahead?"

Looking at the stunned Graveyard Dominator below, the Hanging Star Dominator couldn’t help but frown.

"What? You’re not planning to issue a challenge? Do you want to do a sneak attack instead? You... Aren’t we allies? Doing this way is kind of despicable, isn’t it?"

No... When did I say I wanted to do a sneak attack? And what the heck is your understanding of the word ally?

Looking at the Hanging Star Dominator’s contemptuous gaze, the Graveyard Dominator took a heavy breath, another, and a third breath... Finally unable to hold it, he pulled the donkey’s hooves and threw the Hanging Star Dominator off, then exhaled all the breath he took in, blowing all the surrounding stardust used for communication clear.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Get out! Get out quickly!"

Could no longer endure this chaotic stupid donkey, the Graveyard Dominator, with lungs ready to explode with anger, shoved it hard and then pointed at the astral world behind them, shouting:

"Starting today, my alliance with you is completely dis... suspended! My alliance with you is temporarily suspended! Get out!"

"You..."

"You must not contact No. 3! Don’t say anything!"

After shouting for two sentences, looking at the bewildered stupid donkey, the Graveyard Dominator couldn’t help but stamp his foot angrily:

"Get out, get out, get out! Hurry and get out! Don’t let me see you again until I’ve resolved the issue with No. 3!"

"..."

Tsk... such a bad temper!

Once the completely exasperated Graveyard Dominator rolled up his black robe and stormed out with his belly full of rage, the Hanging Star Dominator, abandoned by his "steed", drooped his face and began gathering the stardust that had been blown away.

While most of the blown-away stardust was gathered back, a small amount of it floated up from the Hanging Star Dominator’s donkey hooves, condensing into a vague human shape.

"Hanging Star Sir?"

After recognizing the form of the Hanging Star Dominator, the stardust condensed in the likeness of Leon furrowed his brow and directly asked:

"You suddenly contacted me, wouldn’t it be to tell me that the Graveyard Dominator is planning to come to the present world?"

Upon hearing Leon’s question, the Hanging Star Dominator’s donkey eyes sparkling with starlight blinked, then widened his mouth revealing a smile.

"I can’t tell you that, he asked me not to say anything before he left."

Got it, not only is he coming, but he might already be close.

After feeling the approximate location from where the Hanging Star Dominator contacted, Leon couldn’t help but take a deep breath and then tossed aside the Three Pillar Gods still in dreamland, speeding toward the Realm of the Dead and asking:

"Hanging Star Sir, could you reveal a bit more information? Like his view on the Realm of the Dead, or what he said to you before leaving?"

"This..."

After contemplating for a while, considering No. 3 is also his ally, it makes no sense to only heed No. 4’s request without heeding No. 3’s, he slightly nodded and truthfully relayed:

"He said your harm is even greater than No. 1, he absolutely cannot stand by... Oh, and when he left he shouted at me twice to stay far away, not let him see me again before he has resolved you."

"..."

Saying it so definitively?

After hearing the "truthful" relay from the Hanging Star Dominator, Leon couldn’t help but sigh inwardly, knowing it might not end smoothly this time. So, while sending messages to everyone in the clearing bureau, he opened his mouth hopefully:

"Hanging Star Sir, I still hope to talk with the Graveyard Dominator. After all, No. 1 is the biggest threat now, the disagreement between me and him can be deferred, wait until No. 1 is resolved first, can you mediate a bit?"

"I would like to..."

The Hanging Star Dominator blinked and then spread his hands with a helpless face:

"But he said he doesn’t want to see me before solving you, how can I help you persuade?"

"..."

"And, isn’t your temper too good?"

Looking at the silent Leon, the Hanging Star Dominator couldn’t help but pat his thigh, speaking with a face of ’hate the iron for not becoming steel’:

"You are the descendant with the second most roots, second in strength only to No. 1! No. 4 provokes you like this, can’t you be fiercer, go directly and fight him?"

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