Technology Can Also Slay Gods

Maitreya's mind raced as he kept pondering the name Jianan.

Until

he recalled a file he had looked through in Buddha Kingdom seven days ago. It seemed to mention a Buddhist disciple named Jianan, and

the tragic state of Buddha Kingdom was inseparably connected to Jianan.

He glanced at Wang Ye again.

Maitreya understood everything. In other words, before Mount Ling appeared, this guy had already begun targeting Mount Ling's subordinate states?

Or rather, had he already started pretending to be a monk back then?

No wonder he was so practiced at it!

Looking at the holy aura around him and the pure Buddha's light radiating from his body, if Maitreya had never met Wang Ye before, he would probably have mistaken him for someone from Mount Ling at first glance.

And

why had this guy even changed his face?

There was no need to guess whose face he was wearing. It had to belong to that unlucky Buddhist disciple called Jianan.

If anyone actually followed those features to investigate, they would eventually discover that it belonged to someone who had been dead for a very long time.

Fucking cautious.

He was almost as careful as Maitreya himself.

Maitreya cursed inwardly.

As Wang Ye's utterly impolite words fell, a trace of killing intent surfaced on the old monk's already icy face. He did not bother concealing it, merely looking down on the two of them with indifference.

Through his bones, they could even see the old monk's heartbeat gradually slowing.

It was like a beast hunting prey. The moment it truly prepared to strike, its blood circulation and heartbeat would gradually slow.

Always ready for the moment of explosive release.

"Die!"

The old monk uttered a somewhat stiff word. His figure vanished from where he stood and appeared beside Maitreya