...Dead?
Lin Qiye swept his gaze over the causal connections on the list, his grip on the paper tightening.
In this world, only two people could see causality. One was Destiny Monk, and the other was him... Uncaused Cause was on the same level as Fruit of Predestination. Not even Destiny Monk could deceive his eyes.
The victims represented by those names were indeed all dead. The remaining two hundred people were also on the verge of death and absolutely could not hold on until they reached Olympus.
"So their goal from the start was to kill ordinary people to vent their anger?" Fury blazed fiercely in Lin Qiye's eyes. "Those animals...!!!"
Chilling killing intent raged wildly. Destiny Monk was just about to say something when Lin Qiye roared furiously at the emptiness beside him once more:
"Shut up!"
Destiny Monk froze.
Without another word, Lin Qiye first sank his consciousness into the Psychiatric Hospital of the Gods and killed Chaos, who had been babbling at the side all along. Only then did he return to reality, his expression so grim it seemed water could drip from it.
Destiny Monk also realized that Lin Qiye had not been speaking to him just now, so he asked:
"What do you plan to do?"
The anger on Lin Qiye's face gradually receded, and he swiftly returned to his usual calm. Yet faint glimmers of cold light still flickered in his eyes.
Lin Qiye had intended to strike Olympus mainly to save people... but now that they were already dead, all that remained between them and Olympus was endless hatred. Since this was revenge, charging into Olympus without absolute confidence of crushing them would be nothing but a reckless gamble, bringing no benefit at all.
He pondered for a moment before speaking coldly: