"Cooperate?" Lin Bai stopped in his tracks.
By now.
He was already ten thousand miles from the wedding venue.
Towering mountains surrounded him, a barren wilderness.
"Yes, cooperate." The God of Curses looked at Lin Bai expectantly, switching back to his familiar native tongue. "You can't hurt me, and I can't beat you. If we cooperate, neither of us will have anything to worry about."
"There's no cooperation in my dictionary, only conquest." Lin Bai looked pityingly at the God of Curses in his hand and split off a divine soul.
Then.
He fitted the divine soul with a head and two arms.
The illusory soul fragment looked rather incongruous wearing a solid head and arms.
Watching Lin Bai work, North immediately grew nervous. A bad feeling stirred in his heart. "You... what are you doing? We can talk this over. You're under my curse. You can't hurt me..."
"I'm not going to hurt you. He is." Lin Bai pointed at the soul fragment and smiled. As he spoke, the heads floating around him smiled too. Dozens of heads spoke together, like surround sound.
North was forced to smile, but his eyes held horror. "Isn't he you?"
"He is me, and he isn't. I can create countless others like him." Lin Bai pointed around himself, standing proud.
North breathed a sigh of relief. "If he's you, then my curse applies to him too."
"I wasn't planning to have him kill you," Lin Bai said.
As he spoke, he took out the invisible Video Camera that had been following him, found the footage of his tribulation transcendence, and pressed play. "If you've looked into my history, you should know this is the scene of my tribulation transcendence..."
Watching endless tribulation lightning rain down in the video, North's face filled with terror.