Why Should We Be the Only Ones Getting Beaten Up?

"This Emperor truly has to thank you all!"

"You arrived at exactly the right time."

The God Emperor walked step by step toward the five tall black-robed figures. An unusual excitement appeared on his dignified face as his gaze locked onto them, as though he had already marked his prey.

Today, he was going to give it a proper try as well!

"Lord God Emperor, we can sit down and talk first. No need to rush into fighting!"

The moment he saw the God Emperor move, the tall black-robed man panicked and hurriedly retreated. Beneath his black robe, his face was filled with alarm.

"Exactly. As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. We can sit down and have a chat first!"

The other four also pleaded for mercy, hoping the God Emperor would show restraint and not attack so quickly. The two sides could talk things over first.

But the God Emperor clearly had no intention of waiting. He headed straight for them, his imperial eyes brimming with impatience, a trace of almost pathological madness on his face.

"Don't come over here!"

"Back! Back! Back!"

As they watched the God Emperor draw closer and closer, the five tall black-robed figures retreated in terror.

But this stretch of the River of Time and Space had already been sealed by the God Emperor. No matter how they fled, they could not escape the palm of his hand.

"This Emperor is very angry right now!"

A nearly twisted madness covered the God Emperor's face. He instantly appeared behind the five of them, then fiercely raised his foot!

"Argh...!!"

The tall black-robed man let out a wail and was instantly sent flying, crashing down in the distance.

After landing, he lay there twitching, the pain drilling into his heart.