Veto

Shrouding Heaven and Blotting Out the Sun sword light erupted, covering the entire world. This was the first judgment, a judgment to destroy evil.

As the light faded, many people vanished, never to return.

Above Sweetness City, Bai Mo stared intently in that direction with a solemn expression. He looked at Krishna beside him, his brows furrowed, and asked him:

"Is this what you meant back then? Even without my intervention, they were destined to die from this attack."

Krishna also looked solemn and sighed deeply.

"Yes, we cannot be certain when Arjuna will arrive. When he does, he will certainly not hesitate to swing that sword. After all, he is a conceptual machine that cannot tolerate [evil]." Krishna looked down at Sweetness City and exhaled a breath of stale air.

"Vishnu also appeared and gave teachings before the reorganization of Kingdom of Magadha, the establishment of the new god Kama, and before the armies."

Even so, guiding people towards goodness is an incredibly long process...

Krishna's voice was very deep. This was an unsolvable and helpless situation. No one could be sure when Arjuna, who would become the God of the End, would arrive.

But what is certain is that, as the God of the End of the concept of creation, destruction, and reincarnation, what would he do upon arriving in this world? Without a doubt, he would strike with his sword. It can be said that unless Arjuna appears directly in their faces, there is no way to stop this attack.

Bai Mo's gaze swept downwards, his brows furrowing. The number of people in Sweetness City who had been Maha Pralaya was relatively small.

His senses swept across the area, but he could no longer detect the situation of the Pandavas. These five people could not possibly have been eliminated in the first judgment; it was clearly Arjuna's doing.

"Master! This is..."

"That guy's here. It's Arjuna, the one I told you about before, the one who went down the wrong path." Bai Mo drew his sword, and Kama appeared beside him, placing her hands on his shoulders. Her gaze was fixed on the distance, just like Bai Mo's.

"We can't let this guy keep wielding his sword. After all, he's not an outsider like you, Bai Mo. You appeared by accident, while he shouldn't exist at all. Besides, Arjuna of this world will no longer walk that path, and his existence will inevitably be rejected by the entire world."

However, if the Sword of Judgment and Annihilation continues to fall and cycle endlessly, this world will gradually approach that Lostbelt world. At that time, we will be the ones rejected. He eliminated the Pandavas to sever their connection."

Krishna calmly explained, while also looking down to see Karna and Draupadi still there, which reassured him somewhat.

"After he's dealt with, can those who were eliminated come back?"

Bai Mo asked with a solemn expression, and Krishna nodded in response. He reached out and handed something to Bai Mo.

"You can keep this for now. Ordinary weapons and magical artifacts might not be effective against that guy."

Looking at the golden Divine Wheel in his hand, Bai Mo was somewhat puzzled.

"Then what do you use?"

Krishna smiled slightly and said, "I have made preparations. Go, use it with confidence. It will fly according to your will and fulfill all your wishes."

After saying that, he added with a playful smile, "This is much better than your flying sword."

Then Krishna descended and pulled Karna aside, seemingly speaking to him, while Bai Mo, seeing this, said nothing more.

"Then, let's go."

We must hurry. With each swing of Arjuna's sword, the world's resistance towards him diminishes.

The gods were silent because of his existence; at this moment, only these people were capable of attacking this God of the End.

In Hastinapura, a battle has already begun.

"Arjuna!" Bhishma roared, leaping into the air, his sword, hammer, and club flying with him. He did not use a bow and arrow, knowing full well that using one against Arjuna would not bring him any advantage.

Arjuna didn't even glance at it; a streak of azure light snapped the sword in two. A hammer fell from above, only to be swallowed by a stream of water rising from the top of his head. A club spun and crashed down, only to be deflected by lightning.

Arjuna's power grew stronger and stronger, Maha Pralaya was about to be unleashed!

"Arjuna, what's wrong with you? Child, are you blaming me? Have you come for revenge? Of course you have that right, but why did you attack an unarmed person? Arjuna, what's wrong with you?"

Bhishma kept questioning him, tears welling in his eyes, but Arjuna never once glanced at him.

Seeing the energy growing stronger, Bhishma disregarded everything else and began to chant incantations in preparation to summon Brahma's Noble Phantasm. But the next moment, a dazzling light flashed across his waist and abdomen.

The light was clearly some kind of energy, yet it felt incredibly cold to the touch. Bhishma clearly felt his internal organs being severed, his spine being cut, and his entire body falling backward, leaving only an emptiness within him.

Arjuna responded with a swift strike of his sword, never once glancing at Bhishma.

Yes, it's understandable that you feel disgusted and angry with an old man like me, who repeatedly shows favoritism and does unfair things...

If my death can alleviate your anger, then... that's fine too...

The next instant, a white light suddenly appeared. Bai Mo, like a golden eagle skimming across the grass, launched a Whale-Slaying Fist directly at Arjuna's wrist, attempting to break the hand that was activating the Maha Pralaya Orca Tyrant Fist. However, the next moment, a layer of dazzling golden light appeared on Arjuna's body.

A golden wheel appeared behind him. The power seemed as gentle as brocade, but it solidly blocked Bai Mo's attack. This was the Power of Merit protecting his body.

There are many all-powerful wish-granting machines in the world, such as the Holy Grail, but in this world, if you want to fulfill your wishes, then accumulate merit, make continuous efforts, and be steadfast in doing good. This is the true way to realize your wishes.

"So it was you. As expected, for an existence like you, Root cannot even be traced, confirming death is essential."

"Who told you to always prioritize efficiency?" Bai Mo said coldly, while Arjuna glanced at him coldly and said:

"If I had killed you before, I would have been in trouble if the Power of Merit on your body had backfired. But now, it seems you have lost it because of some foolish things."

Since that's the case, you don't even have the chance to touch me.

Just then, a sharp, delicate shout rang out, and it was seen that Kama had appeared behind Arjuna at some point, reaching out to touch the golden wheel of merit.

"Foolish things? How dare you say that, Arjuna?"

But Arjuna completely ignored her, just as he ignored Bhishma, not even glancing at this unnecessary goddess of love.

But as the light emanating from Kama, and his golden aura surrounding him, Arjuna's gaze abruptly shifted from Bai Mo to Kama.

At this moment, he didn't even care about the energy in his hand, and directly turned it into a sharp sword to stab at Kama.

"You're only realizing it now? A bit too late, Arjuna."

Kama's eyes turned golden, and her voice became ethereal, like a waterfall in the mountains.

"God of the End, you have reincarnated through countless worlds to eliminate evil, a truly great deed. But to you, the weak are also evil, and the wounded are also evil!"

At this moment, you are the oppressor before me, and I, as the protector of the oppressed and a citizen of God, hereby deny all your merits!