Niuniu's heart is bleeding.
We finally gained such a loyal and capable minister, and you killed him with a single sword strike?
Niuniu thought to himself, " Thousand Faces, a muddle-headed fool."
He is no longer the true form, but merely a projection.
Even if it dies, it won't affect its true form.
Niuniu sighed silently. Being too loyal isn't always a good thing; it can make you stubborn.
Before He could even glance at whether Thousand Faces was dead or alive, Qin Ze's greatsword was already about to slice into His scalp.
Countless black threads coiled around the Bull Head's head, forming a pillar reaching to the sky.
The Source of God was activated, and golden Divine Markings instantly spread across Qin Ze's entire body, with the golden Divine Markings greatsword cleaving the black silk pillar in two.
Bang--
Qin Ze landed steadily and immediately lowered his greatsword to sweep horizontally.
Niuniu couldn't dodge in time, and his belly was suddenly ripped open.
Dark red liquid mixed with unidentified chunks of flesh gushed out.
Qin Ze asked casually, "Is it okay?"
"Your reactions have become so slow, are you getting Alzheimer's?"
Bull Head now had a deeper understanding of Qin Ze's "shamelessness".
Having just finished fighting the guild leader, the projection's power was almost completely exhausted.
Let alone being slow to react, the fact that he managed to dodge the sweeping sword was already a miracle.
Niuniu stared at Qin Ze and said, "It really surprises me that the two of you are colluding together."
"But since we're all just mortals, it's understandable."
Qin Ze flicked his wrist, and the Divine Markings greatsword gleamed with golden light.
"Are you done talking?"
"Now that we've finished speaking, it's time to get going."
The Bull Head- headed creature laughed loudly, its head wrapped in countless black threads that resembled a rice dumpling, shooting towards Qin Ze from all directions.
"We've always been here."
"You cannot stop the end from coming..."
Qin Ze activated " Three-Second Real Man," tearing apart the countless black threads with his Divine Markings greatsword.
The golden sword energy surged forward relentlessly, slicing the Niuniu in two.
Flames began to burn on Niuniu's body, and violent sword energy flew around him.
The spatial portal that Thousand Faces had opened gradually closed.
The gray fog that had enveloped the capital dissipated.
The Wandering Corpse, deprived of the protection of the gray fog, vanished into nothingness in an instant.
As dawn broke, a ray of light shone on Qin Ze, making the Divine Markings on his body even more dazzling.
The empress outside the city gazed at the golden giant bathed in the soft light of dawn, and was deeply moved.
"Is that... God?"
Immediately, the Queen knelt on one knee and whispered, "Thank you, God, for saving the Sea of Glaze."
The knights knelt down, drew their longswords, and pressed them against the ground in a gesture of the highest respect.
Qin Ze suddenly felt the Fire of Faith burn briefly for a moment, and then the Power of Faith flowed into him again.
"It seems the Sea of Glaze can also be developed as Land of Faith."
His "god-like" figure had been deeply imprinted in the hearts of every citizen of the capital.
The Niuniu was burned to ashes, and a piece of black cowhide lay quietly on the ground.
Qin Ze picked up the cowhide and said, "Another solo kill."
The clones exclaimed in unison, "To be honest, I could have done it too!"
"K-head dog, it has no value whatsoever."
" Niuniu died a truly tragic death; he must have died with his eyes wide open in disbelief."
"But Niuniu is the only one being exploited; please go easy on him, he's almost bald."
With a loyal, Thousand Faces around, it's hard not to go bald.
"..."
Qin Ze examined the cowhide in his hand; it was very similar to the one from last time.
If he does this a few more times, he can collect enough cowhides to piece together another Niuniu.
Aside from making leather shoes, Qin Ze couldn't think of any other use for this thing.
The Gourmet suddenly exclaimed, "Make soup!"
"Since you already have one, why not use this one to make soup?"
Qin Ze was speechless; this guy really had a deep obsession with making soup.
Splash--
Thousand Faces emerged from the sea, and Flying Circus Man hovered not far away.
He flew up and landed on the deck, using his blood and qi to dry his clothes.
Where is my great Lord?
The Captain shrugged. "Just got back to the fountain."
Thousand Faces, leaning on his cane, said, "I took a sword for the Lord; He must be incredibly moved."
The Captain sneered, "Why didn't Qin Dog kill you with a single sword strike?"
Thousand Faces smiled, "Jealousy, this is just blatant jealousy."
Qin Ze stepped out from the void on one side of the deck. "When are we leaving?"
Thousand Faces looked over and replied, "I'm leaving now."
The Captain raised an eyebrow. "So soon? There's a victory celebration dinner tonight, aren't you coming?"
Thousand Faces shook his head. "Vulgar!"
"I've already told you, I'm someone who has transcended vulgar interests, so don't bother me with mundane matters."
The Captain gave a thumbs-up. " Good Good Good!"
"You're so arrogant, so great!"
Thousand Faces bowed gracefully to Qin Ze: "Goodbye, Troupe Leader."
Qin Ze waved his hand impatiently. "Get out of here!"
Today, a special stage was set up and a play was performed for Thousand Faces.
So far, the results are good; Thousand Faces has successfully completed the job change.
If this trend continues, I wonder if Thousand Faces will eventually replace Bull Head in His position.
Qin Ze's anticipation grew stronger.
Thousand Faces flew towards the entrance to the Abyss, beginning a new chapter in his journey.
The Dharma King, carrying the Giant Overlord, Light Prayer, holding the Brother Devour, also arrived on the deck.
The Brother Devour merged into one, but his complexion was still not very good.
The Light Prayer Yangyang, "How about that? My technique is pretty good, isn't it?"
"It was broken in two, but I managed to piece it back together."
Qin Ze nodded. "Thank you A Bing."
"Call me Qi... never mind." Helpless, A Bing chose to give up.
With everyone present, Qin Ze addressed the crowd, saying, "I intend to cultivate the Sea of Glaze into Land of Faith."
"After this battle, the preconditions have now been met."
The Captain said, "No problem. Just show up at the Outpost City every now and then to demonstrate your divine power, and they'll have complete faith in you."
The Mist Lord asked curiously, "Can we offer you faith?"
Qin Ze shook his head. "This thing is quite mysterious; you have to have a genuine belief in it."
Don't you guys have any self-awareness?
Qin Ze had considered exploiting this bug before.
He pulled out a clone of a small group to conduct an experiment, but unfortunately, he didn't receive even a tiny bit of Power of Faith.
As it turns out, "I believe in myself" cannot generate faith.
The Captain said with a smug grin, "Men, raise the sails!"
"Now it's time for us to enjoy the flowers, applause, and the girls' kisses!"
The Flying Circus Man boat, its sails billowing high, slowly sails towards the capital.
In the gray fog.
The president opened his eyes, a look of fatigue on his face.
The portal vanished in a flash.
Aquarius and Capricorn jumped out from among them.
"The mission failed. Please punish me, Guild Master."
The guild leader said calmly, "There's nothing we can do about a fully formed evil god. Get up."
Capricorn hesitated for a moment. "In that world, we encountered Circus."
The president became interested. "Tell me more about it."
The Capricorn then explained the whole story.
The president frowned slightly. "Could it be that he's not dead?"
"What exactly is Yao Yuan up to...?"
Aquarius says, "I'll set off immediately to gather more faith for you."
The president waved his hand. "Let's stop for now. You all need to take this time to recover and rest."
"After Libra and the others return, let's go to the Otherworld No. Zero."