"What did I do? Haven't you already guessed?"
Lin Yu's hands did not stop moving, and a teasing smile appeared on his face.
"No, impossible, absolutely impossible! Those ant-like natives can't possibly be that powerful."
"The Flood Dragon Clan, the Behemoth Clan, the Eight-Headed Demon Snake King, the Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel... Any one of them could wipe out the natives here. Don't think you can fool me!"
The revived Beast King shook his head wildly. Other than killing intent, his eyes were filled with utter disbelief as he stared at Lin Yu.
"Hehe...!"
Lin Yu chuckled and casually smashed the Beast King apart with another punch. Only when the Beast King revived once more did Lin Yu speak again.
"How about you use whatever tricks you have first? Otherwise, I'm afraid that by the time you become a god, all your beastly descendants will be dead."
A strange glint flashed through Lin Yu's eyes, and he wore a faintly amused smile.
"Roar...! Don't try to fool me! This is absolutely impossible! Mere ants—how could they shake the heavens!"
"The heavens? With brainless beasts like you? Hehe...!"
Seeing the Beast King's confident expression, Lin Yu curled his lip, unable to hide the disdain on his face.
"Roar, you're courting death!"
The Beast King's eyes instantly turned bloodshot. Taking advantage of the gap as Lin Yu threw a punch, it spat a terrifying beam of energy straight at him.
"Is that all?"
Seeing that the attack could only make Susanoo sway slightly, Lin Yu revealed a disappointed expression once again.
To be honest, he was already tired of this. Through the information relayed by his Six Paths Clones and Wood Clone, he had learned most of what was happening outside. Though there had been some surprises, everything was still within his expectations.