My Friend Wants to Be the Lodge Master
"Inspiration: You sense that the ' Mon's Hand ' possesses the aura of necromancy, eternal silence, and Psychic Art. Anyone touched by the ' Mon's Hand ' will instantly shatter into ice shards..."
A strong sense of excitement surged within me.
A strong sense of vigilance flashed in Roger's eyes.
The next second.
That flawless, pale hand gently pointed at Roger! "Die!"
A listless voice echoed between heaven and earth.
It sounded like the strained reprimand of someone who had been ill for a long time.
In an instant.
An aura of extreme cold enveloped Roger.
The temperature in the surrounding area was dropping at a rate visible to the naked eye.
In the void.
A series of blizzards broke out.
A few breaths.
Everything Roger could see with his naked eye had turned into a silver-white world.
castle.
Lakeside Village.
Resting Lake.
And those messy ruins...
All of this has been transformed into the scenery of the North!
The world fell silent instantly.
A bone-chilling cold and a deathly silence enveloped everything!...
In this sudden blizzard.
Emily, who was not far from Roger, was shivering from the cold!
Although she was not the direct target.
But then he started sneezing repeatedly.
In a daze.
She looked up, shivering.
Where the naked eye can see.
All that remained was pure black and white.
It was as if all other colors had been forcibly erased—
No! Emily suddenly realized that there were other colors in the world.
That was Roger, standing right next to her! He had clearly taken most of the attack from that finger.
But Roger still appears to be completely unharmed!
There wasn't even a trace of coldness in his eyes! Emily stared at Roger in utter astonishment.
The latter gently patted the frost off his shoulder.
I glanced at the data panel as well.
"Log: ' Mon's Hand ' used ' Psychic Art: Everfrost Finger ' on you."
"Notification: Magic Resistance is 100% active... Forbidden Spell Resistance is active..."
"' Mon's Hand ' failed to penetrate your defenses!"
"Is this an attack from the Frost Lord?"
"A bit weak..."
Roger muttered to himself.
Just like the Hundred-Eyed Star Beast, after a round of damage testing, he didn't lose a single point of health!
This made it impossible for him to accurately calculate the Frost Lord's strength!
But at this point...
He couldn't possibly give his opponent a second chance.
At that time.
Roger suddenly jumped off the Formless Sword.
It landed steadily in the "Phoenix" mech in the castle's forecourt! Click, click!
The Phoenix quickly flapped its wings and took flight.
He lunged straight at that hand!
The reason for choosing to use a mech is that Roger has only unlocked a portion of its power.
To deal with the Frost Lord's hand.
Using this extraordinary mech is the safest option!
Whoosh! The mechs spread their wings like a phoenix.
Soaring upwards.
Countless snowflakes fell from the sky.
Near the Spirit World Gate.
The hand slowly turned in a different direction.
Apart from the "Everfrost Finger" that was just mentioned.
The other four fingers also suddenly spread open.
It resembled a tiger's claw! "Die!"
That sickly voice rang out again.
He seemed to be filled with hatred for Roger's existence.
This was accompanied by a rebuke.
The five claws of the Mon's Hand transformed into deep blue ice shards.
Sharp thorns extend from the icicles.
They just shot it right in front of the mecha!
He seemed to realize that Psychic Art were ineffective against Roger, and began to try to launch an attack using physical damage! It must be said...
Frost Lord's line of thinking is correct.
It's a pity.
Roger won't give him a chance to make a mistake!
It all began the moment the Phoenix took flight.
He had already begun preparing his Assassin card.
Just seconds after the two sides charged at each other.
The once menacing Phoenix suddenly sank.
After a beautiful downward somersault.
The mech perfectly dodged Meng's icy claws.
Then it suddenly started sprinting in the opposite direction!
"Don't even think about running away!"
The Frost Lord's furious voice came from inside the door.
The icicles, utterly invincible, chased after the mech.
The power of the crampons is terrifying.
Roger estimated that it possessed at least the power of an "Ancient One".
If you get photographed like that.
The Phoenix wouldn't fall apart.
However, the possibility of it needing major repairs is extremely high! Fortunately, the aerospace mech itself is very agile. Under Roger's control, it flew up and down around the castle and the Spirit World Gate, playing a cat-and-mouse game with the ice claw! A dozen seconds later.
They seemed to have grown tired of this chase.
Another fair hand reached out from the Spirit World Gate!
That's the Frost Lord's other hand!
Amidst that furious shout.
This hand also transformed into an ice claw, and began to surround and intercept Roger's mech!
In response to this.
Roger could only say one thing, "Well done!"
Because at this very moment.
He has completed the setup of his Assassin card! (See the data panel.)
"Phoenix Mech: New weapon modules have been loaded."
"Should we test fire one shot?"
Although the Phoenix's weapon modules have an automatic installation mechanism.
However, loading new weapons during the chase still consumed a lot of Roger's time and energy.
Fortunately, he succeeded.
Compared to the Phoenix's built-in weapon modules.
The newly added murder weapon can solve the problem once and for all.
As for test firing?
There's no need for that.
Because Roger had already used it to shoot through many enemies.
Now the target has simply changed to a pair of hands!
In mid-air.
Roger suddenly accelerated the mech.
A few seconds later.
He used his speed advantage to break free from the encirclement of the two crampons.
Then it flew towards the "Spirit World Gate"!
What does he want to do?
The forecourt of the castle.
Victor, who was wavering between 'running away' and 'watching', was startled.
"He wouldn't be thinking of just forcing his way into the spirit world, would he?"
"However... this also seems to be a strategy."
Under the sudden attack of the Phoenix.
The Frost Lord was clearly caught off guard.
The two crampons, without prior agreement, chose to return to the rescue! And on their way back...
Roger had unknowingly stretched the two claws into a line.
That opportunity was fleeting.
But Roger managed to seize the opportunity!
In an instant.
A thick, long cannon barrel Mi Mi peeked out from the back of the Phoenix!
Inside the driver's cab.
Roger turned around decisively.
He personally took the switch on the weapon module and fired a shot at the two claws! Boom! A cylindrical white light blinded the onlookers.
It also easily pierced through those two crampons!
"Ah!"
Screams echoed from the Spirit World Gate.
A thunderous roar erupted.
The crampons melted.
A large amount of debris fell from the sky, forming a small area of hail!...
"Hint: You destroyed a pair of ' Mon's Hand ' using the ' Starship Light Prism Cannon '."
"Extermination Order: You have gained 160 (Frost) Psychic Points from 'Frost Lord: Mon'."
See here.
Roger couldn't help but click his tongue.
"The innkeeper is truly a treasure trove of knowledge!"
"If we found a stack owner to chop it up and slowly mince it, wouldn't it be an instant upgrade?"
"This really is a cannibalistic world..."
Thinking this way.
He was just about to pilot his mech into the Spirit World Gate.
Before Roger could even get close to the gate...
One after another, ghostly figures were projected out from the gate!
"Notification: You have provoked the Frost Lord's wrath. Your Anomaly Value +1."
"Warning: The Frost Lord has sent four minor Subordinate God from the ' Eternal Frost Spirit Palace,' who will kill you at all costs!"
"Is it now Four Stars Anomaly Value?"
Roger took a deep breath.
He knew.
From now on.
The world will begin to be filled with absolute malice towards itself.
This is the disadvantage of the Descendants.
Playing on someone else's turf.
You're so capable, you can flip the table.
Someone else could also say, "Give me the ball, I want to go home."
That means I'm not playing with you anymore!
Since being involved in the events of the Ancient One.
Roger was certainly prepared to be expelled.
But that will only happen after he defeats the Blade Master! Slaughter Authority Rank are his only goal.
And now.
Time became his greatest enemy!
"We can't let these minor characters hold us back for too long."
We have to find a way to break in!
Looking at that Spirit World Gate.
Roger felt a little irritated.
The next moment.
He was ejected directly from the mech.
Roger stood on the mech's shoulder.
He coldly observed the four rapidly forming phantoms.
On the data panel.
A large amount of feedback came in.
Inspiration: You have encountered the immortal ' Flower Burial Songstress '.
"You have encountered the immortal artifact ' Eye in the Mirror '."
"You have encountered Lady Youxue Subordinate God and mistress."
"You have encountered the Frost Lord's Subordinate God and mount, the 'White Dragon'."
"Even shrimp soldiers and crab generals have differences..."
Roger sighed softly.
He silently sensed the power of the newcomer.
At this point, he suddenly realized...
The realm of immortality does not seem to be above that of the Ancient One.
Both sides are likely to be at the same level.
At most, there are only slight differences.
Only by becoming the stack owner.
His talent set him apart from the rotten fish and shrimp below.
And in front of them were four menacing-looking guys.
Although Roger didn't take him seriously either.
But it's much better than Motuo, which only offers "Life Extension Technique".
"Do you need any help?"
During this short gap period.
Victor and Emily both crowded around.
The former earnestly persuaded, "I can take you with me when we run away."
"Uh, it's true. It was an accident just now. I didn't expect there to be a star beast hiding here..."
"Continuing to fight will not do you any good; at worst, you'll become another Vilan. Why don't you come with me?"
"The ' Spirit Realm Hero ' are desperately in need of someone like you!"
Emily gently stroked her increasingly swollen belly.
She whispered:
Do you need secrecy?
Roger paused for a moment.
Emily glanced at the four enemies that were almost fully formed and quickly explained, "I once learned a kind of Psychic Art in a dream. Its name is Hidden."
"It can reduce your Anomaly Value."
"To be honest, you look terrifying right now, all glowing red. It makes me uncomfortable, and I kind of want to punch you..."
It can reduce Anomaly Value? Is there really such a good thing?! Roger immediately ignored Victor's invitation to escape and nodded to Emily, saying, "Reduce them!"
Not long after.
A jet-black cloak completely enveloped Roger.
The cloak still carried a faint fragrance of a young girl.
According to Emily...
With the cover of this cloak.
The red light emanating from Roger's body diminished considerably.
He glanced at the data panel.
"Notification: Emily has cast ' Psychic Art: Concealment' on you."
"Psychic Art (Secret): Your highest Anomaly Value has been locked at 3 stars."
Duration: 10 minutes
"Ten minutes..."
That's enough!
With the support of "secrecy".
Roger's mindset has stabilized considerably.
And at that very moment.
The four projections had completely solidified into physical entities—
The Flower Burial Songstress.
Eye in the Mirror.
Lady Youxue.
White Dragon.
They hovered in the air with indifferent expressions.
They stand in four directions.
This was clearly to prevent Roger from escaping.
And in that instant.
Roger's inspiration was pounding wildly.
He could sense that the spirit world here was becoming extremely unstable! The pressure exerted by those four after they took shape had increased many times over! Roger noticed this.
The space around their bodies appeared to be subtly distorted!
"This is not a projection!"
"This is a true 'divine intervention'!"
"They not only descended to earth in their true forms, but they also came with the authority of the Frost Lord!"
After Victor hurriedly shouted those three sentences...
The figure disappeared again.
at the same time.
Roger noticed that the space around the castle had become both real and surreal.
Inspiration told him.
Due to the descent of the Subordinate God and immortals, this space was passively merged with a small portion of the spirit world.
This will greatly enhance the combat power of the four!
in addition.
The effects of "divine intervention" go far beyond simply increasing the strength of the four enemies.
Roger could sense countless eyes watching him!
Those are demons from the spirit world.
And the gaze of all the psychics in the vicinity of Far Gaze Town!
"Note: The divine descent ritual has attracted widespread attention. All psychics with an inspiration level of 2 or higher within Far Gaze Town can witness the actions of the divine descent. As the target of the divine descent, you will also be observed."
"The divine descent ceremony triggered a blizzard within the territory of Far Gaze Town, and extreme weather has begun to occur. It is expected that a large number of civilians will die in this senseless disaster..."
"They really went to great lengths to get rid of me..."
"Did they treat Vilan the same way back then?"
Even though the civilians who died were just historical figures.
But Roger was still somewhat resentful.
It seemed as if they had guessed what Roger was thinking.
The elegantly dressed "Flower Burial Songstress" spoke lightly:
"Their deaths are all thanks to you."
"As long as you obediently become a sacrifice, no innocent people will be harmed, and you might even become an 'imposter' after death."
"Unfortunately, you made the worst choice."
The white dragon lazily scratched its lower abdomen:
"Stop wasting your breath on him."
"If we could kill him once back then, we can kill him a second time now."
"Speaking of which..."
"To die at the hands of the four immortals is an honor for you..."
Upon hearing this...
Roger almost burst out laughing.
"Pleasure?"
"Feel sorry..."
"But you don't deserve it."
After saying that.
Roger made a move!
He didn't want to delay any longer! He also didn't want ordinary people to die from this undeserved calamity of divine intervention! So he took out the item he had previously selected from the Tinder Pouch!
Then he looked up and drank it all in one gulp.
"Notification: You have taken Titan Concoction!"
"Titan Concoction (Historic Effect): Your body will grow to 150% of its original size and temporarily possess corresponding base attributes; within 2160 seconds of the elixir's effect, you will break a seal within your body;..."
Note: Can be used up to 3 times.
Post-event penalty: Health -1 per bottle
"The second seal is being opened..."
"The seal has been broken. Your combat power has increased to six and a half stars."
"You can choose..."
"You can..."
A flood of information flashed before Roger's eyes.
But he didn't give it a second glance.
He was simply taking advantage of the fact that the four enemies were still adjusting to the mortal world.
He frantically poured "Titan Concoction" into his mouth! He finished three bottles of the elixir.
Roger's body swelled to 3.75 times its original size! At this point...
Roger's first four seals since entering the Historical World have all been broken!
Only the final seal remains! His power is nearing its peak! His combat strength has even surpassed 8 stars!
A terrifying pressure emanated from his body.
The monsters and psychics who were watching the final battle because of the "divine descent" all showed horrified looks.
This power...
This is far beyond their comprehension!
This moment.
Roger, with his imposing, towering physique, looked even more terrifying than the descent of the gods!...
Roger ignored the stares of those around him.
He was simply focused on his own actions.
With his strength rapidly recovering.
His "Anomaly Value" are also fluctuating at a visible speed.
If it weren't for the cloak of concealment...
This number must have already reached the heavens! He quickly checked off the specializations, skills, and items he would need next.
And at this point...
The four divine beings who descended also clearly sensed that something was wrong.
They have no time to adapt to the Material Realm.
They began to try to take the initiative.
However, Roger's response was even faster than they had anticipated!
I didn't see him do anything.
Those four divine beings were all defeated in a single round!
Recalling that bizarre scene just now.
Even Emily and Victor in the VIP seats looked completely incredulous.
A moment ago.
In mid-air.
Facing four divine beings who attacked simultaneously.
Roger's response was simple and blunt.
His first target was that white dragon who liked to show off!
Roger's right hand was outstretched.
He clenched his fist towards the white dragon in the void.
Under the astonished gaze of the white dragon.
An invisible rein suddenly appeared around the white dragon's neck.
They strangled him to the point of near death!...
"Notification: Your special ability ' Enslave White Dragon ' is in effect..."
"No, no, no!"
"I don't want to be someone else's slave!"
The white dragon screamed and fell into the ruins of the castle.
On the other side...
The immortal being "Eye in the Mirror," which originally intended to ambush Roger from behind, was astonished to discover that its most powerful weapon—the eye hidden in the crack of the mirror—was completely ineffective!
He opened his eyes.
Then I felt a wave of chaotic 'chaos'! That was Roger's 'cannot be looked at directly' taking effect! With the example of the Hundred-Eyed Star Beast as a warning.
Eye in the Mirror didn't dare look at it even once!...
"Help me, you stupid woman!"
On the ruins of the castle.
The white dragon was so constricted by that invisible rein that it could hardly breathe.
When he looked up, he found "Lady Youxue" standing there in a daze.
Her peach blossom eyes, which had been gazing at Roger, were now brimming with tears.
The reason is quite simple, of course.
Roger's expertise wasn't for nothing!...
"Notification: Your special skill ' Wife Destroyer ' is in effect..."
"Your special ability ' Heroic Demeanor ' is now active..."
"Record: Lady Youxue (Hidden Charm 24) has developed feelings for you, and she is in a state of extreme inner conflict..."
"Lady Youxue was accidentally injured by your 'unbearable gaze,' and she has fallen into 'confusion.'"
That concludes the discussion.
The three demigods found themselves in trouble under the targeting of Roger, a "jack-of-all-trades".
Only the Flower Burial Songstress in her colorful dress still had the power to fight back—
Her charm was not as great as Lady Youxue's.
She is not a married woman either.
Therefore, their resistance to Roger has increased considerably.
It's a pity.
When the courtesan launched her attack on Roger alone.
She was shocked to find that Roger had suddenly acquired a large, white staff!
"Cow Staff (Historical Effect): You can permanently turn a non-stack owner target into a cow. A saving throw is possible only if the target's Inspiration and Health are both 7 stars or higher; otherwise, the saving throw is invalid."
Requirements: Inspiration 4 / Health 4
It's obvious.
"The Actress" is not a person with seven stars in both inspiration and health.
And so it was.
In broad daylight, under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Roger then lightly waved his staff.
The beautiful girl in colorful clothes let out a wail and transformed into a black and white spotted cow! The cow tumbled down onto the ruins of the castle.
Colorful juices were spilled all over the ground.
Very soon.
She could only huddle in a corner, trembling with fear, alongside the gradually tamed white dragon.
"The biggest advantage of the Historical World is that many items have significantly fewer restrictions on their use here; of course, their effects aren't as strong either..."
Roger put away the Cow Staff with satisfaction.
Then he used the Floating Cloud Palm technique to achieve a surprising victory.
They successfully captured the wavering "Eye in the Mirror".
Then, he used "Nuo Ou's Binding Chains" to bind Lady Youxue was in a state of confusion.
The white dragon roared for a while.
Under Roger's powerful expertise.
Ultimately, it couldn't overcome the instincts deep within their blood.
He obediently lowered his head.
That concludes the discussion.
All four divine beings were dealt with.
From beginning to end.
It took less than 50 seconds in total!
"You have achieved a new milestone by successfully subduing four immortals or Subordinate God: victory without bloodshed."
"A bloodless victory: Please describe the process of subduing the enemy in detail in 5000 words (excluding Bai Long)."
"Corresponding title: Fetish Monster (For each feat you acquire next, your Milestone Points will increase by 1)"
This scene was witnessed by onlookers.
They even thought they were hallucinating!
But for Roger...
These are just basic operations.
He didn't think he was too strong.
It's not that the Historical World figures were weak!
He was now eager to know just how skilled the stack masters were! And after he had defeated "Mon's Hand" and "God Descendant" in succession.
How will the stack owners respond?
The answer will be revealed soon.
Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of psychics near Far Gaze Town.
The Spirit World Gate, shimmering with an eerie light, gradually faded away.
It narrows on both sides.
It's actually closing slowly!...
"The Frost Lord... has actually avoided the battle..."
Victor frantically scratched his already sparse hair.
This was the first time in his life that he had behaved so rudely.
Because what he saw completely overturned his understanding!
As a member of the "Spirit Realm Hero".
He did indeed fantasize about the pathetic state of the once aloof innkeeper when he fell to earth.
But when that possibility actually arises...
Instead, he fell into deep doubt.
"Am I under a spell...?"
He pulled hard on his hair.
This is to stimulate oneself to stay awake.
finally.
He realized that this was reality!
at the same time.
He also sadly realized that he was already bald.
Unlike the confused Victor.
Roger didn't have time to pull out his hair.
The moment the Spirit World Gate began to close.
He moved!
In an instant.
A dazzling white light streaked across the sky.
"Notification: You have activated your Second Form (Sub-Angel)."
"You are equipped with the ' Cursed Hero's Greatsword '."
With a loud clang, the two-and-a-half-meter-long giant sword was deeply embedded in the door frame!
Using the Sonic Flight of the Sub-Angel.
Roger finally managed to prevent the Spirit World Gate from closing!
The next second.
He used the greatsword as a base.
A tremendous power erupted from his entire body! 25 points of power is an absolute unique existence in this world! And so...
Under the almost numb, upward gaze of the psychics.
Roger actually pried the door open! Not only pried it open.
The Spirit World Gate was expanded to an enormous size by the giant sword!
It can even accommodate a mech coming and going!...
"This is absolutely outrageous!"
Victor started instinctively reaching for his hair again.
It's a pity.
That place was now completely empty.
He could only instinctively start scratching his chest.
He watched Roger's movements intently.
A big question mark involuntarily popped into my mind, "What exactly does he want to do?"
In fact.
Not only was Victor fooled by Roger's act of breaking into the house.
Almost no one could understand his actions.
"Does he think that the Spirit World Gate?"
"As a psychic, entering through this door is no different from the Spirit Ascension Ritual; you still have to start from the bottom, right?"
Victor was completely bewildered.
He couldn't help but gently pat Emily's shoulder, who also looked confused:
"Madam, what are your thoughts?"
Emily turned around blankly, giving an irrelevant answer:
"I was wondering if giving birth in the spirit world would be less painful..."
As he spoke.
She clutched her lower abdomen with a pained expression and said, "I think I'm going into labor."
Spirit World Gate.
Roger placed one hand on the greatsword.
After confirming that the door would not collapse.
He calmly turned to look at the four fallen gods.
"Four people."
"Come with me?"
Bai Long asked cautiously, "Behind this door is also the bottom of the Spirit World Cliff. What do you intend to do...?"
Roger interrupted with a smile, "I have a friend who wants to be a shopkeeper..."
During naming ceremonies and ancient rituals.
I need your help.
You wouldn't object, would you?
In fact.
If it weren't for this matter...
Roger had already maxed out those four guys' Psychic Points...
How could Bai Long dare to say he was unwilling?
Before he could even speak.
The cows next to them were practically nodding their heads off.
As for Eye in the Mirror and Lady Youxue, they each have their own difficulties.
At that moment, he could only reluctantly let Roger pull him closer to the door.
And at that very moment.
Bai Long suddenly asked, "Is the friend you're talking about you yourself?"
Roger patted his waist. "Of course not."
"Right, Cindy?"
Cindy quickly chimed in, "Yes, yes!"
But it quickly froze in place.
Because it noticed that everyone's eyes were on it.
That moment.
Cindy finally realized something.
It hurriedly said:
"No, no..."
"Owner."
"I really didn't want to be a shop owner!"
Roger frowned. "I'll give you one more chance to organize your thoughts."
Cindy said, looking aggrieved:
"That..."
"Alright then..."
Roger said with exasperation:
"Hey, what's up? Just say it! Do you want it or not?"
Cindy was startled.
It stammered and held it in for a long time.
I only managed to squeeze out two sentences:
"I... I... I..."
"You can think about it!"
Upon hearing this...
Roger finally managed to show a satisfied expression.
People who want to be stack owners don't even have the chance yet.
This little guy is making excuses and I really don't know what he's thinking.
After finishing my ideological work with Cindy.
He then prepared to lead this group of people into the spirit world.
Who knew that at this very moment...
A loud voice came from below the castle:
"Lord Roger!"
"Emily said she's going into labor!"
"Is it convenient to bring a few more people in?"
"I've heard that childbirth in the spirit world helps wounds heal... Would you like to take a look?"
Roger thought to himself, "What on earth is going on?!"
However, after a moment of contemplation...
He then instructed the white dragon, "Go and bring the pregnant woman and the gynecologist over. We'll all go into the spirit world together."
After saying that.
He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "If I really have the baby, I'll have to prepare the baby's things."
"Emily's figure... doesn't seem like she could support a baby."
As they talked...
Roger couldn't help but glance at the cow next to him.
The latter couldn't help but tremble.
Two minutes later.
Under the watchful eyes of numerous psychics.
Roger, along with four captured Subordinate God, a pregnant woman, a doctor, and a soap spirit, successfully broke through the Spirit World Gate!
Watching the group of families disappear through the door.
The psychics quietly returned home.
They lit the mouse-thread grass.
Those who are meant to enter the dream will enter the dream.
Those who should ascend to the heavens should ascend to the heavens.
Everyone entered the spirit world based on their own abilities.
Nobody wants to miss such a bizarre and shocking event!
Meanwhile.
Deep within the Spirit World Cliff.
Inside a magnificent palace.
The sounds of heated arguing continued unabated.
The sounds of utensils being smashed echoed continuously.
final.
All the arguments ended with an old voice:
That's enough.
"Dwelling on the past will never solve any problems. From the moment we summoned the Star Beasts from the future, we should have known that the Descendants would become a major hidden danger."
"Time is always harsh."
"He will not give us any chance to breathe. He has just wiped away the traces of one descendant, and another ripple will come."
"This is an endless cycle."
"I think it's time for us to make a decision."
"Should we just sit here and wait to die?"
"Or Desperate Struggle?"
After these words were spoken.
The palace remained silent for a very long time.
A moment later.
A sickly voice said:
"So..."
"Go and release the ' Dao Lord '..."
"He is the only one who still possesses the strength of an immortal."
No one objected to the Frost Lord's proposal.
Very soon.
The sound of footsteps gradually leaving the room could be heard.
Only that aged voice echoed in the palace:
"Gentlemen."
"Be prepared for Desperate Struggle."
"Perhaps..."
"This is also our opportunity."
Very soon.
Deep within the Spirit World Cliff.
A deafeningly maniacal laugh rang out!
"Kill?"
"I'm best at killing!"
Roger?
"An extraordinary little fellow?"
"Ha ha ha ha..."
"I know many experts who disdain bullying the weak."
"But I'm different..."
"I absolutely love the thrill of squashing ants!"
at the same time.
At the bottom of the Spirit World Cliff.
It was overcrowded.
Everyone was looking at Roger.
Roger, meanwhile, looked thoughtfully at the data panel.
"Sixth Sense: You have sensed malice from the ' Chan Sect Dao Sect Master '."