Chapitre 120

His thoughts returned to the Heavenly Void Ring, and he said seriously, "Mirror God, do you know that, whether it's a god or a human, sometimes people love to get stuck on trivial details? They make the simplest things seem incredibly complicated."

"?" Mirror God's eyes were filled with utter bewilderment.

“For example, right now, the simplest way is…” Xiao Wenbing said, as he returned his mind to his body. He slowly raised his foot and kicked hard.

"Thump..."

With a loud bang, Xiao Wenbing's body couldn't withstand the powerful recoil and he was thrown backward. Fortunately, he had mastered his martial arts and managed to flip himself up in mid-air.

"Haha..." The Mirror God within the Heavenly Void Ring burst into laughter. However, its laughter quickly faded away.

Through Xiao Wenbing's vision, it saw it. The subway door, exuding an air of utmost solemnity, was slowly opening.

"This... is impossible."

"Facts speak louder than words," Xiao Wenbing said dismissively. He glanced at the all-knowing old man, who looked dejected. Clearly, the iron gate's performance had greatly disappointed him.

Such an expression is truly a rare sight.

I rubbed my aching right foot. This door was harder than a rock in a latrine. I should have known better than to stick my foot out.

"Could this be the gate that guards the forbidden land of the gods?" Zhang Yaqi asked quietly, as the defensive capabilities of these gates were truly underwhelming.

“Of course.” Xiao Wenbing puffed out his chest and said, “Garbage is garbage. Even if it’s the garbage of the gods, it’s nothing but empty-headed trash. These checkpoints are all paper tigers, deceptive things.”

He suddenly felt something strange under his feet, but when he looked down, he saw nothing.

"Wenbing, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing," Xiao Wenbing replied casually. He wasn't sure if he had just imagined it, so he decided it was better not to say anything to avoid making people suspicious.

The three of them filed in, but at Xiao Wenbing's feet, the monster gritted its teeth in anger and said fiercely, "You are the real trash."

At the third door, Xiao Wenbing was about to unleash his Foshan Shadowless Kick technique. Just as he kicked the door open, he heard Mirror God urgently call out to stop him.

"What's wrong?"

"Danger."

Xiao Wenbing looked around intently, on high alert.

Seeing his alarmed expression, Zhang Yaqi quickly asked, "Wenbing, you..."

“Be careful, there’s danger,” Xiao Wenbing replied solemnly.

The monster underground was greatly surprised. It had only cursed him once, how could the monster sense that? Who was this person? He was definitely not to be underestimated.

Feng Baiyi flipped her hand, and lightning crackled on the lightning-summering sword. Zhang Yaqi pointed her finger, and multicolored light spread out, with some of the light even extending deep into the ground.

Upon seeing the multicolored light, the misty monster panicked and quickly sank down, not daring to let the light shine on its body.

It finally understood why Zhang Yaqi was able to easily deal with that worthless artifact: the five-colored light represented the power of order, and the Qiankun Ring in her hand was the legendary Ring of Order.

It was utterly shocked; what kind of monsters had entered this time?

Not only does it possess the power of heavenly lightning, representing chaos, but it also has the Ring of Order, which constitutes the rules of the world. Coupled with that unfathomable man who can speak the language of gods, it's truly an incredibly powerful combination.

Xiao Wenbing observed for a long time but didn't find a single thing. He sensed something was wrong and asked, "Where is the danger?"

"Behind the gate."

"What?"

"Can't you read the text on here?"

Xiao Wenbing looked closely, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "So the real danger was inside."

"What's inside?" the two women asked, exchanging a glance.

"A failed work."

"God's work?"

"Yes, the inscription on this door says that the items inside are things that went wrong when the gods created them."

"Isn't that garbage too?" Feng Baiyi asked, puzzled. "If they're all garbage, why separate them?"

“It’s different. Even garbage has different grades. Some garbage is harmless, but some garbage is different. It’s full of danger.” Xiao Wenbing’s face was full of worry. He said seriously, “Just like the scrapped grenades and bombs in the secular world, although they are scrap, they are always in danger of exploding.”

Volume 4, Chapter 184: Another Divine Artifact?

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Zhang Yaqi's expression changed slightly, and she asked, "Are all the things inside like this?"

"Not necessarily, there might be something even more powerful," Xiao Wenbing said solemnly.

"What do you mean?" Feng Baiyi was very surprised. Although she didn't care about bombs and grenades, in the mortal world, these things were deadly weapons to ordinary people.

“It’s like…an atomic bomb,” Xiao Wenbing said after a moment’s hesitation.

This is the greatest weapon that humanity possesses on Earth, one that even Feng Baiyi had heard of. She asked, "Is there an atomic bomb in here?"

“I mean, there might be weapons like atomic bombs, but…” Xiao Wenbing’s gaze was extremely solemn as he slowly said, “However, this atomic bomb is a weapon of the divine realm.”

"An atomic bomb from the realm of gods?"

The two women exchanged bewildered glances. What kind of concept was this? The power of a god was already unparalleled in the world. Then what terrifying power would an atomic bomb created by a god possess?

Now I finally understand why this garbage dump wasn't located in the realm of gods, but was instead brought down to our realm. Xiao Wenbing sighed deeply and said, "Because inside, there are weapons that even the gods fear."

"Why don't they destroy this thing?" Zhang Yaqi asked.

"Heaven knows, maybe they can't bear to part with it, maybe... even they are powerless to do anything about it." Xiao Wenbing shrugged and said helplessly, "Only God knows what the gods are thinking, I can't guess."

Silence fell in the room. After a moment, Xiao Wenbing said with a wry smile, "What an irresponsible bunch of gods."

“No,” Zhang Yaqi suddenly said, “If it were me, I would do the same.”

"Hmm?" Xiao Wenbing was greatly surprised, as he couldn't figure out the reason, so he asked, "Why?"

"An atomic bomb would be better placed in the Neolithic Age than in the 21st century. At least, people in that era wouldn't know what it was, and they wouldn't be able to detonate it," Zhang Yaqi said with a smile.

“That’s right, that makes sense.” Xiao Wenbing suddenly realized and completely agreed with her opinion.

Although the artifact is powerful, it is estimated that no one in this realm can make full use of it. Even if someone were to obtain it by chance, there would be no danger to them.

Just like the Mirror God and the Spirit Gathering Platform, if it weren't for Xiao Wenbing, that freak, they would have remained obscured for who knows how long.

It seems those gods are somewhat shrewd; they know that placing this thing here is actually the safest place. Of course, the gods have also taken certain protective measures, such as these three doors…

The mere mention of these three doors infuriated Xiao Wenbing. Such an important place, yet three silver spear candle-shaped structures were installed there. He wondered which careless bastard had made such a fatal mistake. Did they really intend to destroy the cultivation world?

"Should we go in?"

After a moment of silence, Zhang Yaqi suddenly raised this question.

Xiao Wenbing pondered for a long time, but felt caught in a dilemma and couldn't make up his mind.

"Since we're here, of course we should go in and take a look."

"But since what's inside is so dangerous, and we don't have the ability to deal with it, why should we let it see the light of day again?"

“Even if we ignore it, someone will definitely come eventually,” Feng Baiyi said decisively.

However, underground, the monster shook its head repeatedly. Letting the three of them in this time was already an unbelievable thing.

From now on, we will be more vigilant and strictly prohibit any dangerous individuals from entering. Besides, in this realm, it is probably impossible to find such a trio again.

Chaos, Order, and the Language of God—just thinking about this trio gave it a headache. At this moment, even if it had three more lives, it wouldn't dare to go out and challenge them.

In truth, given its individual cultivation level, even a group of ten three-person teams would be no match for it. In fact, throughout the entire cultivation world, aside from special places like the Heavenly Thunder Palace, its strength would allow it to roam freely without restraint, doing whatever it pleases without fear of punishment.

Because it is already a member of the gods, and gods, those lofty beings, will not show any pity to these lowly beings in the cultivation world.

Just as a child pours water on an anthill, destroying countless lives with their own hands, few adults would reprimand them for this. This is because humans don't treat ants as equals.

Similarly, in the eyes of the gods, the creatures in the cultivation world are no different from ants.

However, precisely because this monster already possessed rudimentary divine attributes and powers, it dared not attack Xiao Wenbing and the others.

As the Mirror God said, every god has its own divine personality and divine power.

This monster has cultivated for countless years and has surpassed the highest level of divine artifacts, possessing the lowest level of divine status and divine power.

But precisely because of this, it dared not even entertain the thought of resisting when faced with the highest levels of chaotic and orderly power.

The hierarchy of gods is far more rigorous and solemn than humans imagine. A lowly deity like this, who is only fit to manage a garbage dump, would never dare to entertain any thought of challenging someone of higher rank.

Its greatest wish was for these three to leave as soon as possible, and it was willing to pay any price for it, even if that price was the destruction of the cultivation world.

“Sigh…” Xiao Wenbing sighed deeply and said, “Let’s go in.”

Zhang Yaqi opened her mouth slightly, but did not try to dissuade her.

Xiao Wenbing seemed to be talking to himself as he said, "This is our right, but it is also our duty and responsibility. I don't want this thing to remain in this realm forever, because... I don't want my home to always be under the threat of destruction."

The heavy door slowly opened, and Xiao Wenbing took the lead and went inside.

Inside the gate, countless lights flashed instantly, revealing a dazzling array of treasures that were overwhelming. Before them lay all sorts of magical artifacts.

Swords, spears, shields, and all eighteen kinds of weapons were present. Xiao Wenbing's gaze swept over them, and he couldn't help but pause. What was the one closest to him? It looked like a small cannon. Could it be that in the God Realm, not only were cold weapons prevalent, but even firearms had the honor of having a place?

In addition, all types of armor, including iron armor, bronze armor, silver armor, gold armor, leather armor, and vests, are here.

My eyes scanned the area again, and there was all sorts of strange and bizarre things, some familiar and some not, everywhere.

It's true that if you can think of it, you can find it.

"Oh my god..." Zhang Yaqi exclaimed in disbelief.

"So many things?" Even Feng Baiyi felt a deep sense of disbelief: "Could it be that the God Realm has so many atomic bombs?"

Xiao Wenbing's lips twitched. If these were all atomic bombs from the divine realm, then there were far too many. Besides, some of the strangely shaped ones were somewhat similar, but some of them were obviously not what they seemed.

Taking a step forward, a flash of white light appeared in Xiao Wenbing's hand, and the Mirror God's peaceful and serene light had already circled the vast hall.

"Wenbing, this garbage dump is alive."

"What?"

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