Ke Meng came at him with overwhelming force, terrifying the god he had targeted.
Not everyone could face Lifeline Between Life and Death and emerge unscathed.
The targeted god fled outright, his malicious gaze turning fearful.
Ke Meng refused to let him go. Since he had shown malice, he would pay the price.
Otherwise, if the other gods saw Ke Meng as a pushover and ganged up on him, where would that leave any semblance of order?
The fleeing evil god was not fast, as Ke Meng's spiritual intuition had also told him. In less than a few days, he caught up.
"Open your sea of consciousness and let me browse all your knowledge, or die," Ke Meng said forcefully.
The evil god feigned surrender. When Ke Meng invaded his consciousness, he suddenly fought back, striking so fiercely that space itself ruptured and turbulent currents from the void washed recklessly over their bodies.
Yet Ke Meng lost only one percent of his health bar.
He crushed the evil god with a backhanded move, then took out the Mystery Cooking Pot and digested him on the spot.
Then he followed the same procedure to turn him into dark cuisine and fed it to the cat.
In an instant.
Ninety-nine percent of the gazes from the void vanished.
Not every god dared face Ke Meng's utterly unreasonable pursuit.
Ke Meng spared none of the evil gods who dared look at him with malice. After digesting one, he went after the next.
He did not know who they were, nor what histories lay behind them.
At that moment, in the eyes of the other gods, Ke Meng was like an evil god of the chaotic evil alignment.
Merely looking at him with malice somewhere in the universe was enough to make Ke Meng