Dawn of a New Era-Chapter 560 - 534: Just Kidding

This ferocious bird is quite enormous, with a broad grayish-white back resembling a small round table. Its wingspan reaches a staggering length of over ten meters. Even with three people on its back, it seems quite at ease, without any effort.

"This bird is not bad!" Chen Shouyi lightly patted the bird’s back and said.

The God of Conspiracy couldn’t quite grasp the meaning of this remark and flatteringly said, "How about... I give it to you!"

Li Wenwu couldn’t bear to look at the face that was bruised and battered yet still attempting flattery, fearing he might burst into laughter, so he averted his gaze woodenly.

Chen Shouyi couldn’t help but feel a bit tempted.

But it’s somewhat difficult to keep, such a large bird must have an enormous appetite, who knows how much it eats daily. If one day it’s not fed, and it eats people, that would be a crime. Moreover, keeping it in the city, it could be shot down by anti-aircraft guns at any moment.

Forget it.

It’s both troublesome and worrisome.

Shell Lady is better, obedient and cute, with a small appetite. Just licking honey and Divine Blood is enough: "You keep it!"

The God of Conspiracy closed his mouth.

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down. Looking down from high above, Luoyue Country appeared desolate and desolate.

Industry... this country can’t even be discussed in terms of industry, at least along the way, Chen Shouyi couldn’t see a single chimney.

Perhaps accustomed to the ways of another world, this God of Blood apparently has no interest in developing civilization whatsoever. It might take a great famine and a significant decline in population for him to realize this point.

But Luoyue Country is an agricultural powerhouse, with rice being harvested three times a year. Before the mutations, it was the main grain import source for the Great Xia Country, and with the population sharply reduced due to war, it doesn’t seem to be significantly affected in the short term.

There was a rustling movement on his chest.

Soon, a tiny head poked out of his chest.

With a pair of vigilant eyes, it swiftly glanced around, then quickly retracted. It took quite a while before it timidly poked out again.

Chen Shouyi glanced down at Shell Lady, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

The giant bird continued flying.

Flying over rivers and mountains.

The further they flew, the more birds appeared in the sky. Some were even larger than the giant bird below, casting a shadow as they flew overhead.

Fortunately, this bird truly had the kin’s aura, as the God of Conspiracy put it, and didn’t encounter any attack throughout the journey.

"Respected legendary warrior, we are nearing the Holy City of the God of Blood!" the God of Conspiracy said, his tone carrying a trace of excitement.

Chen Shouyi glanced at him: "You seem quite pleased."

Li Wenwu also realized: "Respected God of Conspiracy and Enchantment, please refrain from playing tricks, as it benefits no one; letting go of grudges and cooperating wholeheartedly is the way to mutual benefit and win-win."

"Yes, you’re right!"

The God of Conspiracy nodded quickly, his face, resembling a fat intestine hamburger smeared with jam, earnestly trying to appear sincere, explaining: "It’s just... seeing the savage and brutal beast of the God of Blood nearing its end, victory is in sight, and I feel pleased. Yes, that’s it."

"That’s for the best!" Chen Shouyi looked at him deeply, issuing a warning.

Were it not for being airborne and that Li Wenwu couldn’t fly, he would have been tempted to beat him senseless again. Regardless of what he says, nothing uttered from his mouth should be trusted; punching is always the answer.

After all, he is called the God of Conspiracy and Enchantment.

The God of Conspiracy inwardly roared with anger, daring to warn me! Daring to warn me!

Lowly, ignorant ants, enjoy your little triumph; it won’t last long.

Hahaha...

At this moment, he stiffly turned his head, only to see Chen Shouyi holding a large piece of golden, misty flesh, tearing and biting into it with his mouth, his eyes bulging slightly.

This... this is True God’s Flesh. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

A deep chill quietly rose from his coccyx, spreading throughout his entire body, prompting him to swallow hard.

Who’s God is it?

There was a scent of seawater in the Divine Power, faintly audible were the sounds of tidewater.

It undoubtedly is a god associated with the ocean.

Chen Shouyi forcefully bit into the True God Meat, conserving strength, with muscles and fine sinews being torn apart with a sound like wire snapping.

Feeling a gaze upon him, he raised his head to see Li Wenwu staring straight at him. He paused slightly, feeling a bit embarrassed: "Would you like some?"

"No, no, no need, I have some!" Li Wenwu said awkwardly, quickly averting his eyes.

To prove he indeed had some, he carefully took out a flat metal box from his bosom and opened it, revealing five pieces of compressed biscuits inside.

"You’re eating that?" Chen Shouyi asked, puzzled.

"These aren’t just compressed biscuits; they contain traces of True God Meat!" His old face turned slightly red, explaining softly with embarrassment.

"Let me have a taste!" Chen Shouyi unceremoniously reached out, took a piece, and slowly chewed it in his mouth.

Li Wenwu’s heart ached at the sight but was too embarrassed to stop him.

The compressed biscuits contained 50% True God Meat residue, while the rest were flour.

The so-called residue refers to the remnants left after the True God Meat has had the Divine Blood harmlessly extracted and separated. These things are undoubtedly poisonous to regular people, but to legendary warriors, they are unparalleled training resources.

As a legendary warrior of the military, high-quality items are always supplied first.

However, luxury items like these only started being provided in the past half month; during normal times, they are provided partially—ten kilograms per week, triple during missions, which he treasures and only uses during training.

However... speaking of which, to have such a good treatment as a legendary warrior, he has to thank this man a lot.

At this moment, thinking about it feels rather embarrassing indeed.

"The taste is not bad, much more flavorful, just a bit dry," Chen Shouyi said in surprise.

"Hehe!" Li Wenwu chuckled cooperatively.

No matter how good it is, it can’t compare to the freshness of the real meat.

Yet he, bowing to the occasion, boasted: "I just like eating this."

Originally intending to exchange bites with him, Chen Shouyi felt embarrassed upon hearing this.

"By the way, did you really kill a True God?" Li Wenwu warily asked after slowly finishing half a piece.

"Yes, killed many already," Chen Shouyi nodded, saying.

The atmosphere fell silent, only the howling wind could be heard.

The God of Shadow beside them was sweating profusely on his forehead, suddenly feeling extremely uneasy, fidgeting restlessly:

"This can’t be true; this can’t possibly be real, it’s too absurd! This lowly and savage mortal must be boasting!"

Seeing Li Wenwu utterly dumbfounded, Chen Shouyi laughed heartily: "Just pulling your leg, you believe that too?"

Just when Li Wenwu sighed in relief and the God of Shadow cursed inwardly.

Chen Shouyi continued: "Actually, I only killed one with Weak Divine Power, but it was quite thrilling. If I hadn’t reacted quickly and caught him in time, he would have almost escaped!"

Upon hearing this, Li Wenwu was choked by a breath, nearly unable to recover, turning red in the face: "Your... your joke really isn’t funny at all."

The God of Shadow beside him also nodded vigorously, feeling increasingly ill at ease.