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Chapter 210

The God of Combat's Analysis of a Death

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Don't tell me you left as soon as the wind called to you.

The Theater God asked solemnly, "Have you considered that this might be the Hidden Kill Clan' way of sending you to your death because they've sensed your presence nearby but their top experts are unable to intervene?"

"Or perhaps there's some connection between the Hidden Kill Clan and your Divine Seat the Wind God, and they know things you don't, using this information gap to send you to your death?"

"And... Little Wind, if you want to hear it, I can give you hundreds of possible ways the Hidden Kill Clan might try to harm you."

"Especially now, you're not even King Rank being."

"You said it yourself, all the squad leaders in the Hidden Kill Clan are at the King Rank. Even if you want to run, King Rank can't stop you, but what about Emperor Rank?"

Even if you possess the power of Star God and a wisp of power I possess, which can keep you alive for a short time.

"In a strange and powerful Arrow Realm, you're not worried about your life at all, are you?"

With that, the Theater God sighed and said, "It seems all those lessons on survival in the Arrow Realm that I gave you before were a waste of time."

Upon hearing this, the Wind God quickly replied, "No, Grandpa Theater God, under the call of the wind, I can clearly feel the goodwill emanating from that Arrow Realm. I would never be mistaken about that dense goodwill."

He needs to explain this matter clearly.

Otherwise, Grandpa the Theater God would be disappointed in him, and he didn't want to see Grandpa the God of Theater God disappointed.

You don't understand.

The Theater God shook his head, then looked at Su Wen and said, "Martial God, let Little Wind see his death projection!"

"Let him see how he'll die in the future."

Over the course of these past few days, they have thoroughly studied all the death projections, inside and out.

Even the Wind God's document was examined carefully many times.

They could all see the resentment and regret deep in the eyes of the Wind God.

During the analysis and research process, they also compared and analyzed the four death projections to see if they could find any similarities and differences.

By comparing them, we might discover new information.

Therefore, the death projection of the Wind God is quite important.

Upon hearing this, Wind God was taken aback, then looked at Su Wen with a bewildered expression.

What does that mean?

He died in the future?

Not only was he dead, but it seems he was also the last person to receive news of his own death.

"It's alright, Little Wind, don't worry about it."

Su Wen comforted him, "In the future, apart from the Battle God, we will all be dead."

"Come on, relax and enjoy the projection of your own death."

"Then tell us what you've learned from this."

Wind God: "..."

Brother Martial God God's way of comforting people is truly unique!

But are they all dead?

Hmm... No wonder he's the Battle God! Grandpa the God of Theater God was right. The God of Battle God's fate is truly tough!

"Buzz!"

Just before the projection of the Wind God's death appeared, the Theater God waved his right hand, and a barrier formed by the power of the Theater Dao enveloped everyone.

It's best to be cautious about things like this.

After all, wouldn't it be incredibly foolish for the Arrow Realm not to be constantly monitoring the situation of the Battle God?

Three hours later, the Wind God silently watched his own death projection.

Compared to the death projections of others, the death projection of the Wind God lasted the longest.

And the information contained within it, as well as the subtle changes revealed, are the most numerous.

"Brother Martial God, the Hidden Kill Clan is my enemy, isn't it?"

The Wind God said softly, "In the projection just now, the Hidden Kill Clan were on my side, helping me in the battle."

"But at several crucial moments, I paused briefly, while at the same time, the Hidden Kill Clan ' spellcasting was quite loud, but the impact on the enemy was minimal."

There's something very wrong here.

Su Wen nodded slightly and said, "You're quite good at it, but there are still many details you missed."

As he spoke, Su Wen glanced at the Battle God.

After clearing his throat twice, the Battle God spoke, "Little Wind, I don't know if you noticed, but in the middle of your battle with the black behemoth horde, specifically at the thirty-seven minutes and forty-six seconds of your projected clip..."

At the same moment, the death projection, under Sycee's control, began to replay, stopping at the point of thirty-seven minutes and forty-six seconds.

"Little Wind, look at you right now. There's a wind swirling in your eyes, and a mystical aura swirling around you."

"But look, in forty-eight seconds, only two seconds have passed, and the sharpness and clarity in your eyes have faded somewhat."

"Look again at forty-seven seconds. Behind you, that gaseous being in the red battle robe is gathering immense energy, preparing to bombard your opponent."

"But look closely, there's a barely perceptible crimson light flickering in his left eye, and the reflection in that light is your image."

"So it's quite clear that this red-clad gaseous being is interfering with you in some way; I estimate it's mental interference."

"And in the future, your strength will have already reached the Emperor Rank Limit, your mastery of wind power will be unparalleled, and your soul will be protected by divine aura."

"If the enemy only starts interfering with you on the battlefield, you will definitely notice it. After all, you are the Wind God. With your perception of changes in the surrounding air and your understanding of wind force, how could you not detect these things?"

"Therefore, there is only one possibility: during your daily conversations with those gaseous beings, they have already attacked you without your knowledge."

After a pause, the Battle God said, "According to what you just said, this gaseous life form is the Hidden Kill Clan, right?"

"So your Heavenly Mandate Quest this time is very likely a huge trap!"

As the Wind God explained things step by step, the Battle God's expression froze slightly.

This is... Brother Battle God?

Instead of being Battle God master disguised as Martial God master?

So, what exactly did Brother Battle God experience during the few days he was away?

What kind of unexpected event could have enabled Brother Battle God to explain these things to me so clearly and logically?

"Little Wind, what kind of look is that?"

The Battle God frowned slightly and said, "Your death projection is almost entirely composed of combat-related information."

"In other aspects of life, I may not be as adept as you are at navigating complexities."

"In terms of combat, if I say I'm second, who dares to claim first?"

"And I haven't finished speaking yet!"

"Look closely. At 58 minutes and 13 seconds, look behind you. Doesn't that Hidden Kill Clan in the skirt flash with black gas at her fingertips?"

"Although the opponent acted quickly, you still managed to detect something of it under the projection of death."

"Look closely at the movement of this wisp of black energy."

"..."

The Battle God stood before the projection of the Wind God's death, meticulously pointing out each and every mistake the Wind God made in the battle, as well as the traps set by the opponent, from beginning to end and from point to point.

At that very moment, the Battle God's gaze turned serious, and all his usual playful demeanor vanished.

He is the God of Combat!

Everything that happened in the battle scene could not escape his bright and wise eyes.

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