Looking at the two-thirds of the Main Gods before him who were not dead yet but were already half-dead, Electrolux did not attack again. Instead, he cleared out the ninth floor of the Eternity Tower, then grabbed them one in each hand and tossed them all inside to serve time.
"Just keeping these ones alive will do?" Electrolux could not help asking.
Electrolux knew perfectly well that sneaky bastard Ye Qing had definitely been secretly ogling him from start to finish. If he had any questions, he only needed to ask aloud.
Ye Qing would naturally answer him.
"Yes, just those. The Seven Elemental Gods and the Seven Deadly Sins Gods, along with Rong Nianbing and a few healing Deities from the Goddess of Life's faction. Keep them alive. As for the others, if they die, they die." Sure enough, that sneaky bastard's voice rang out a second later.
"Then why are you keeping him?" Electrolux glanced at the burly, plate-armored man beneath his foot.
The God of Devastation, Zhou Weiqing.
"Hmm... this brat is a turncoat. He belongs to the God of Destruction's faction, but he's actually Tang San's lackey," Ye Qing replied.
Zhou Weiqing, who had still looked composed, immediately paled upon hearing Ye Qing's words.
"How did you know?"
"You don't need to concern yourself with how I know, because you have no need to know." Ye Qing's tone was calm. When it came down to it, what he hated most was turncoats, especially turncoats infected by Tang San.
"I don't care whether your life was full of hardship or glory, sorrow or happiness, or whether you were a protagonist or cannon fodder. To me, you're nothing more than a fairly decent resource."
Zhou Weiqing's eyes widened, a trace of fear appearing deep in his pupils. He