Before long, the monsters in the pit—those humans who had mutated beyond any hope of changing back—were completely wiped out by the aberrants.
Their bodies were drenched in blood, and they panted heavily, yet their gazes remained razor-sharp.
Kedelike watched the monsters being destroyed with an ugly expression. He did not intervene, because Bo had been watching his every move.
Kedelike's heart sank. This time, he was probably going to fall here.
Yet he kept staring at Wu, determined to get an answer from him.
"A proxy of the gods?"
Bo muttered the words to himself, a trace of disdain appearing on his face.
What was a god?
Then he thought of someone in the Association.
That person had indeed become a god now—some kind of Star God, perhaps. The core of an entire planet, with the whole planet being part of him. That probably counted as a god, didn't it?
Yet this so-called god did not act like a god at all. Not only did he cheat, he also played pranks on the logistics staff.
He would bury himself in the snow and suddenly stick out a hand to scare newcomers, or abruptly leap out and make you jump.
In short, not a single thing he did resembled something a god ought to do.
He was more like a child who had yet to grow up.
Of course, judging by age, whether among humans or gods, he truly was still an immature little brat.
Mi Lan's various antics made it impossible for others to realize that his identity had changed. Even if they did realize it, it was difficult for them to feel any reverence toward him as a god.
"If there truly is a god in our hearts, then it can only be our Chairman."
"But our Chairman