"Number One, that's going too far!"
God King of Destruction 002 on the right side of the Livestream Room bared his teeth.
"I already promised Life that I'd bring her into the Livestream Room when I got the chance!"
"God King of Destruction 001": You and Life tell each other everything. Am I any different? The host said it too—the highest bidder wins.
God King of Destruction 002 was furious!
"Fine, fine, fine!"
"To maintain the Teleportation Portal, I can't log off and enter seclusion."
"And now you're telling me the highest bidder wins?"
"Then I'll disconnect the Live Connect right now. Highest bidder wins, right?"
What a brilliant move of advancing by retreating.
God King of Destruction 001 was completely stunned for several seconds.
"God King of Destruction 001": You're already such an old god. Why do you keep throwing tantrums at the drop of a hat?
"God King of Destruction 001": You don't want the Supreme God Guide anymore? You're not fighting for authority over the Great God Realm? The Douluo God Realm doesn't need to rise anymore?
"Heh!" God King of Destruction 002 sneered. "You know how important I am, yet you're still trying this on me?"
He was clearly fearless because he had something to rely on.
What could God King of Destruction 001 do?
He couldn't really let the Live Connect disconnect and have them both log off to enter seclusion and compete, could he?
Then God King of Destruction 002's timeline would shoot forward at lightning speed. Before long, it might fast-forward straight into the Great God Realm storyline.
Helplessly—
"God King of Destruction 001": Fine, fine. I'll let you have this one, but you have to give me the next one!
"Sure, sure. Next time, you can compete among yourselves with the highest