Chapter 168 Extra Meal
“Holy area……”

“Holy area?”

“Holy area.”

In the lightless hall.

Figures wearing sun masks appeared together, and after repeating their whispers several times, they suddenly burst out with a strong light.

“Garuda!!!” three figures roared the messenger’s name together.

The divine bird guarding outside the hall prostrated itself on the ground, trembling with fear.

One of the figures said angrily:

“Destroy that divine domain!”

After saying this, He added:
“Go there yourself!”

“…Yes, my lord.” The divine bird guarding outside the temple did not dare to say anything.

Even though He knew that allowing a god to descend to the mortal world in person would be tantamount to sentencing Him to death.

But Garuda had no choice but to do as he was told.

For some unknown reason, the God’s Domain that was destroyed not long ago has once again appeared in the Cauldron of the World.

This time, after issuing the order, the three figures wearing sun masks did not fall asleep again, but woke up one after another.

They sit on one side of a triangular table, representing their equal status.

They were wearing clothes with sun patterns on them, and their clothing styles were different, indicating that they came from different civilizations.

One of the figures, dressed in a kimono, waved his hand and completely closed the temple door, blocking the gods outside from eavesdropping.

“Everyone, calm down.”

Amaterasu spoke coldly to the sun gods on both sides:
“The beast god from the lower world hid the divine domain in the void, isolating the barrier of reality and weakening the erosion of the black mud. He will become an obstacle to us.”

“He’s nothing more than a beast god, a meal on the plate, not worth caring about.” One of the sun gods sneered.

The style of his robe obviously originated from the Mesopotamian region, so it is not difficult to guess his identity.

“Shamash.” Amaterasu looked at the sneering Sun God and sighed, “If he were an ordinary animal god, he would have been twisted into a meal long ago. Perhaps the gods in the underworld have found a way to isolate the black mud.”

“What do you want to do?” Shamash asked.

“Garuda is unreliable. After he descends to the lower world, he will try to hide instead of dealing with the beast god.”

Amaterasu is not arrogant, and even though she sleeps most of the time, she understands the situation of her subordinates.

“If you want to share the delicacies in the cauldron, the lower world cannot have the power of the living. Now they have found a way to isolate corruption. How many foolish believers can a divine domain located in the void protect?”

After explaining the pros and cons, Amaterasu looked at the two gods and expressed her thoughts.

“Shamash, Ra, send the gods and demigods down. The beast gods can isolate corruption. We can only gather our strength to kill him before he reacts.”

Shamash fell silent.

Ra was equally silent.

Even through the sun mask, they could see the greed in Amaterasu’s eyes.

Sending gods and demigods down means treating the gods in heaven as “livestock” to be eaten.

There is more food, but fewer people sharing it…naturally, those who can get a share of the flesh and blood from Amaterasu’s mouth will get more than before.

This woman is a lunatic.

Just for this little bit of flesh and blood, she dared to cause turmoil in the heavens and wanted to turn the promises she had made to the gods into pieces of waste paper.

In the past, the hot-tempered Shamash might have scolded Amaterasu.

But this time, Shamash was unusually silent.

He looked to Ra, hoping to get a different perspective from his most powerful colleague.

La stared at Amaterasu, wondering what he was thinking. Although the three rulers of the heavens needed to sleep most of the time, it did not mean that they did not care about the affairs of the lower world.

Before, they only made verbal arrangements to resolve the gods’ realm in the lower realm, not because they were giving up, but because the black mud was strong enough.

They have used this method to distort many animal gods who wanted to struggle.

In fact, they could just leave it alone.

You know, in order to maintain the enthusiasm of your subordinates, you must send them to do things and give them rewards after they finish the work.

And all these works and rewards are done by one god, Amaterasu.

She knows best what happened in the underworld.

Ra retracted his gaze, looked at the hesitant Shamash again, and said to Amaterasu:
“List.”

Amaterasu seemed to have already prepared a plan and named more than a dozen gods in succession.

After listening to the two gods’ conversation quietly, Shamash added, “It’s missing.”

The two sun gods looked at Him together.

“A beast like Garuda will not do anything if it goes down there. If we send our direct descendants down there, wouldn’t that just give those gods who don’t do anything a free ride?”

There was even more greed in Shamash’s eyes than in Amaterasu just now.

“You two, stop pretending and add all the gods you want to eat to the list.”

……

“No way, we just set out and they’ve already updated it.”

“There is already a way to die.” Lying on the beach chair, he hugged the bunny girl tightly in his arms, and regardless of whether she could understand or not, he rubbed his head against her ear and teased:

“That’s too much, baby, don’t you think they’re going too far?”

“You damn eunuch, stay away from me!” The bunny girl pushed his face away with disgust, but because of the disparity in strength, she could only struggle and do useless work.

“mua!”

“There is already a way to die.” He laughed obscenely, kissed the bunny girl on the face, and said in a sarcastic voice:
“Although I don’t have anything down there, I just like delicate girls like you.”

This is not a hooliganism with a “method of seeking death”… Well, he is a hooligan, but he has his reasons.

This bunny girl pretending to be a waitress is a hero-level NPC.

After leaving the Rich Continent, “Amuxiao” confessed in private that he had asked other NPCs about their origins, because he knew that players could see the data, and there was no need for these people to hide their identities after they were confirmed to board the ship.

These people include those from the military, the chamber of commerce, and some who claim to be returning home to visit relatives.

In short, with their strength, it is impossible for them to have no foundation at all, and many people know each other.

But no one knows the origin of this rabbit man.

It was as if she had suddenly grown out of the ground.

This is strange.

So, adhering to the sacrificial spirit of “If I don’t go to hell, who will?”, “There’s Already a Way to Die” took the initiative to volunteer to investigate the identity of the bunny girl.

This guy went to the Star Islands just to find legendary ingredients.

He had used up all his experience before setting out, and had nothing valuable on him. He planned to break through the [Chef] level and then die directly in the Iron Wall City.

He is not afraid of death, so he dares to treat a hero-level NPC like this.

But this bunny girl is really patient!
“There is already a way to die.” He held the beauty in his arms and kissed her again, but his mind was thinking about other things.

In the past, this kind of thing would definitely result in a deduction of [Good and Evil Value], but as the number of players increased dramatically, the judgment of some bad things seemed to be less sensitive than before.

It’s just like the judgment of [good and evil values] in the game, which is handled manually.

(End of this chapter)