Surtrochi Reaches the Pinnacle of Cosmic Hunting, Seeking No Legacy but a Worthy Opponent to Fight to the Death-Leaving Even the God Kings Stunned

Lines of grand, cold text slowly emerged, like Divine Decree.

[During the cosmic hunt, he has reached the pinnacle of power.]

The very first sentence caused the hearts of everyone present, whether God King or mortals, to skip a beat.

Space Hunting?

What arrogant yet chilling words these are.

If the entire universe is the hunting ground, then what kind of beings would be the prey? Planets? Galaxyes? Or... those ancient races that roam the Void?

Tang San's expression instantly became extremely serious.

His Divine Sense was so vast that it could already cover the entire Divine Realm and even reach the more distant chaos. Yet, even so, the word "universe" was still an almost infinite concept to him.

To "hunt" in this boundless territory and reach the "pinnacle"?

This is beyond the scope of power he currently understands.

However, the text on the Light Screen continued.

Invincibility did not bring Eternity glory, but rather endless emptiness and loneliness.

He was tired of this loneliness, where he couldn't even find a single opponent.

Many people were stunned upon seeing this.

Rong Nianbing, the God King who controlled his emotions, couldn't help but let out a soft sigh. He understood the emotional weight behind this description better than anyone else. It wasn't a affected groan, but a chilling loneliness originating from the deepest part of the soul.

When everything is trampled underfoot, when there is no one left in the world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you, or even understand your heights, it is indeed an indescribable torment.

Zhou Weiqing pursed his lips. He was naturally optimistic and a notorious "rogue," so he couldn't fully empathize with her for the time being.

"Invincible to the point of emptiness? That's too extravagant! If I had that power, I could do a million different things every day, guaranteed to be something different every day. How could I possibly be lonely?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it was exceptionally clear in the eerie silence.

None of the god- Royal Capital beside him paid any attention to his witty remarks.

The next line of text on the Light Screen brought everyone's thoughts to a standstill.

To escape loneliness, he decided to take on a disciple.

He hoped to create someone himself... someone who could give him a truly exhilarating and intense match against Sizhan!

Boom!

It was as if an invisible thunderclap had exploded in everyone's mind.

This is insane!

This was the first thought that popped into everyone's mind.

This powerful man named Surtrochi is absolutely a complete madman!

The effort spent training disciples wasn't for inheritance, nor for glory, but simply to cultivate a powerful enough opponent, and then... kill him? Or be killed by him?

What a twisted and terrifying obsession this is!

"Is he... seeking... death?"

Lie Yan's voice trembled slightly as she nestled beside Ji Dong, feeling the solid strength emanating from her lover, which barely calmed the horror in her heart.

Ji Dong remained silent, only gripping Lie Yan's hand even tighter.

He had been driven mad by the Lie Yan, and had fallen into the Abyss after losing Lie Yan. He understood the feeling of being willing to disregard everything for a certain obsession. But this act of actively seeking an end for himself still sent a deep chill down his spine.

This is no longer an obsession, but a disregard for life itself.

On the other side, Tang Wulin and Gu Yuena froze simultaneously.

"A thrilling... death battle?"

Tang Wulin's lips moved slightly; these words were like heavy hammer blows, striking his heart fiercely.

He and Gu Yuena, one a leader of humanity, the other the Lord of Soul Beasts. Their lives seemed to be a prelude to that final, fateful battle. They loved each other, yet were forced to be enemies.

That battle was the outcome they most wanted to escape, yet could not.

But now, some people are actually treating this fate, which they see as the ultimate torment, as a form of entertainment? A pursuit?

Gu Yuena's face instantly turned ashen. She instinctively grabbed Tang Wulin's arm, her knuckles turning white from the force.

Her eyes were slightly red.

The tragedy they desperately tried to avoid was, in the eyes of another being, a liberation they desperately sought.

This stark contrast made her feel dizzy and absurd.

"He... just wanted an opponent..." Gu Yuena's voice was barely audible, filled with endless sorrow, "And we..."

Tang Wulin took her hand in his, the warmth of his palm conveying silent comfort.

He understands.

He completely understood Gu Yuena's feelings at that moment.

Their suffering, in the eyes of higher beings, is such a "luxury".

Huo Yuhao frowned deeply, his Spiritual Eye working at full power, trying to deduce more information from the text on the Light Screen.

However, apart from that feeling of coldness, deathly silence, and emptiness, he could not perceive anything else.

"Cultivating rivals..."

He thought of his father-son relationship with Dai Hao, and the countless enemies he had faced along the way. He never imagined that one day, enemies would need to be "cultivated".

What a condescending attitude!

The faces of Bei Bei, He Caitou, Xu Sanshi, Xiao Xiao, and everyone from the Shrek Academy standing beside him were filled with incomprehensible shock.

"Is this guy out of his mind?" Xu Sanshi couldn't help but complain. "Does he have nothing better to do? Does he have to be so stupid?"

He Caitou adjusted his cigar and said in a deep voice, "No, Sanshi, you don't understand. When a person's power is so great that they can easily wipe out a world, conventional morality and logic become meaningless to them."

Tang Ya stood behind them, her petite body trembling slightly. She had once Domination hatred, but compared to the madness of the being on the Light Screen, her hatred seemed so insignificant.

On the other end of the God Realm Committee.

The God King of Light, Chang Gongwei; the Mad God Lei Xiang; the God of Death A'Dai; the Immortal Emperor, Hai Long; the Heavenly Emperor, Tian Hen; and the Qin Emperor Ye Yinzhu, and his wife, Zi—these top experts from different worlds—all wore solemn expressions at this moment.

"Using the universe as its hunting ground..." Chang Gongwei spoke slowly, his voice deep, "This power has already surpassed the realm of God King."

"What is he hunting?" God of Death A'Dai, the former ruler of the dead, had a special sensitivity to the word "hunting." His eyes gleamed with an eerie light, as if he were pondering some possibility.

Qin Emperor Ye Yinzhu held his guqin in his arms, his fingers unconsciously tracing the strings, but no sound was produced.

"His spirit has probably been warped by the years of invincibility."

As Grandmaster of mental magic, he could sense a deep-seated madness and obsession in those few words.

As for Zi, Divine Beast, a hint of instinctive wariness and disgust was revealed in its beautiful purple eyes.

Space hunting lrs?

This is not a friendly term for any powerful, non-human form.

This vigilance, in another corner of the world, was magnified countless times.

That is the territory of the Dragon Clan.