At last, a world-shaking explosion sent a mushroom cloud rising over the ocean! The war at sea had finally ended.
And the Supernaturalist Competition seemed to have been forgotten by them.
At last, someone had successfully seized the so-called divine artifact, the "Heart of the Ocean."
It was just a large pearl.
As for the person who had held the flashlight everyone had fought over earlier, no one knew when he had died.
His death had been utterly unceremonious.
No one knew whose hands his flashlight had ended up in, either.
It was like during a world war, when one outstanding general after another died for no apparent reason.
Quite a few of them died just as they were about to claim ultimate victory.
And those supposedly lucky famous generals were merely stories written by working backward from the outcome.
Because in stories written about dead generals, they could never be the protagonist who survived to the end.
Only generals who kept surviving to the very end could become the protagonists who survived to the very end of the story.
And Mu Hen clearly believed he was one of the latter.
He firmly believed that he could survive until the end.
So when he saw this scene, he burst into laughter.
He laughed maniacally.
"That's how it should be! Everyone has to die!"
"Except for me!"
"I don't need any other Supernatural Beings!"
"I want to become the Death God! Supernatural Notebook, make me the one and only Death God!"
"Hahaha!"
He laughed with excessive delight.
Everyone was being toyed with in his hands—dying, fighting, surrendering.
So many powerful Supernatural Beings had strutted around before ordinary primates, yet now they had fallen under his Intelligence Reduction Halo and were risking their lives over a divine artifact that might not even