Why are you so stubborn?
The Theater God spoke, saying, "The past is set, but the future is constantly changing."
"So what's there to be sad about?"
"If you really don't want to be alone in the future, then work hard, improve your rank and combat power, and then go and take down the Earth Deity of the Demon Prison Clan ahead of time, wouldn't that solve the problem?"
Upon hearing this, the Battle God's eyes lit up. "Oh, right!"
As long as you are strong enough, the tragedy of the future will not happen!
I am different from others; I possess the ability to fight opponents far stronger than myself!
So, once you reach the Emperor Rank Limit, why not just go to those threatening Arrow Realm and take out those Earth Deity one by one?
Furthermore, if he truly possessed unparalleled power, would the Arrow Realm dare to act recklessly?
The root of the problem lies in the fact that one's own strength is not strong enough.
"Master of Theater God, I want to explore the Arrow Realm."
The Battle God looked at the Theater God and spoke.
The Theater God chuckled and said, "If you want to go, then go!"
"So I'm really going?"
"Go! Go and use your strengths. Only by working together, leveraging our strengths and mitigating our weaknesses, can we have a stronger voice in the future."
"Good!"
The Battle God nodded slightly, then glanced at everyone, cupped his hands in a gesture of respect, and turned to leave the Theatrical Phenomena World.
The Star God and the Theater God are right; he just needs to do what he's good at.
For the others, their comrades will help them solve them.
Besides, there's not much point in me staying here.
After all, the bleak future and desolate scenes predicted by the God of Wealth meant that no matter how things developed, he was still alive.
My destiny is strong, so listening to these things is a waste of my time.
"What did Brother Battle God mean by that gesture of his hand?"
After the Battle God left, the Wind God suddenly said, "Is it... the ancient etiquette you learned?"
Beside him, the Star God said softly, "Perhaps the atmosphere is right. The Battle God is cupping his hands in a gesture of respect, using this opportunity to express his inner emotions!"
"Let him fight and level up!"
"Let's ignore him and continue our conversation."
As he spoke, the Star God looked at Su Wen and said, "Martial God, I think the Shadow God makes a good point."
"If you didn't foresee the Shadow God's information thirty years from now, I'm afraid the Shadow God... wouldn't be any better off than those of us who died."
The Wind God's lips twitched, and he said, "So, in the next thirty years, we'll basically be wiped out?"
The Star God sighed and said, "From the current perspective, that's how it is."
Even if the Battle God remains for the next thirty years.
There is no denying that the Battle God possesses extraordinary combat power.
But if only the Battle God remains, then for Huaxia... there's basically no hope left.
Perhaps the limit of Battle God could achieve was to protect the last vestige of Huaxia civilization from extinction.
The strength and information possessed by those in the Arrow Realm are still far too great.
The two sides may not even be on the same level.
Nietzsche once said that life has no purpose, only process; the so-called ultimate purpose is nothingness.
The Shadow God spoke up, "Therefore, I believe we need not be sad."
"Based on future information, seize the present, and in turn, change the future!"
"So even if the future ultimately leads to Destruction, it won't be in vain that we have the beautiful memories of our struggles."
Su Wen couldn't help but glance at Shadow God as he quoted Nietzsche again.
What's going on with Shadow God?
Has she become a sentimental, artistic girl after suffering emotional trauma?
So-called... sentimental literature?
"Yes, as long as you've strived, it has meaning."
The Star God smiled and said, "Before we died, we stood on the front lines, sheltering the nation from the storm. After we die... all we can do is trust those who come after us."
"Martial God, do you think I'm right?"
In fact, he is a rationalist.
Rationalists, on the other hand, value the result rather than the process.
As long as the outcome is good, even if the process is full of hardships, setbacks, pain, and madness, he is willing to endure all of this suffering for the sake of that beautiful result.
But if the outcome is unacceptable, then what's the point, no matter how wonderful or memorable the process was?
I believe our future will be bright.
After a moment of silence, Su Wen said, "And the process of our struggle will certainly be something to cherish."
"Both the process and the result will get better and better."
Although this exploration of the Sub-Space-Time brought him some bad news.
Compared to the previous times, this time the disaster was ridiculously bad.
Compared to the timeline he initially explored, before Martial Dao even existed, the result in this Sub-Space-Time is already much better.
Most importantly, that was only ten years later.
Without the early emergence of Martial Dao, without the future information brought by their own repeated explorations, the future of Huaxia was so hopeless that it made people lose their will to live.
And now, at least thirty years from now, the Huaxia will not be extinct.
The Imperial Capital has returned to the hands of Huaxia.
It was a bit tragic, but not terribly tragic.
At least... the Battle God is still alive, isn't he?
Yes, everything will be alright...
The Star God looked up at the sky and murmured softly.
Beside him, the Theater God chuckled and said, "Alright, let's get back to the main topic. So, should we leave this Xiaobai with me, or what?"
Upon hearing this, Ao Xiu, who was sitting in the cage, instantly perked up.
To be honest, he had heard a lot of things just now and roughly understood his current situation.
The one who claims to be his successor... the Martial God, seems to possess the ability to foresee the future, and then discovers that his country is in dire straits in the future.
In other words, the future situation is not good.
I'm currently in their hands, and their future is bleak. How can I possibly have a good life?
Most importantly, the other party gleaned information about themselves from the future.
So, I was tricked by my future self?
I feel so awful!
"If that doesn't work, let Ao Xiu join our organization!"
The Wind God looked at Ao Xiu and said with a smile, "From now on, when I go to school, Ao Xiu will take me there."
"How majestic it is to ride a Flood Dragon!"
After saying this, Wind God noticed that the way everyone was looking at him was a little strange, so he quickly said, "Of course, I was just making a small suggestion."
"After all, what feeling is there in riding the wind compared to being carried by Flood Dragon?"
"From now on, Ao Xiu will serve as our organization's public transportation, um... a new type of public transport vehicle?"
"Okay! I won't say anything, you guys talk."
He didn't have any particular thoughts; he just felt that having a magnificent white Flood Dragon escort him to school would be incredibly cool.
"Leaving Ao Xiu here isn't a good idea either."
The Star God looked at Su Wen and said, "Do you have any ideas? If not, I can help you resolve this."
"After gaining some insights last time, I have some conceptual ideas for the Star Weapon Production Line."
"So I'm planning to build a Star Weapon manufacturing workshop in a while and have Ao Xiu help me keep an eye on it. It seems like a good idea."
Su Wen chuckled upon hearing this, and just as he was about to reply, he suddenly received a message from Sycee.
"God of God of Wealth!"
"This Xiaobai will be useful to you, and it carries good fortune. If it becomes a wealth-attracting dragon, it will be of great help to you."