Death God? You Think You're Worthy? (W Words)

Ordinary people had limited knowledge and abilities. They had no way to get involved, so naturally, they did not have that many thoughts. All they could do was endure.

Perhaps some people had hearts higher than the heavens and planned to change everything, but their abilities clearly did not allow it.

But to all kinds of Superpower Users—especially those who had already become immortals—the existence of the Netherworld and reincarnation was infuriating. Every one of them wanted to overthrow it all.

Just look at that beautiful nation. Even when the pandemic was raging, many ordinary people found wearing a mask harder to accept than having their entire family killed. They held rallies every day, made trouble, and shouted about freedom... How much more so would it be for immortals who had never before suffered such a "shackle"? Still, they did not rush to act. You existed, sure, but whether I listened to you was my business.

It was like the common people within an imperial dynasty. Faced with a new edict from the emperor, they could only obey. But the regional lords and powerful bandits? Did they care what edicts the emperor issued? They had countless ways to obey outwardly while disobeying in secret, relying on the emperor's distant reach, or accepting commands without accepting proclamations.

Harsh? As long as I had the ability to resist, I could refuse to obey!

My lifespan had ended, and you sent people to seize my soul?

Come and try. Let's see whether you can seize it! That was confidence born from strength.

These immortals also wanted to act directly, smash the Netherworld apart, destroy reincarnation, and solve everything once and for all.

The problem was that the voice just now had clearly been transmitted through the incomparably vast rules of the world's origin.